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As morning's warmth crept into the room, you stirred, bleary-eyed, and snuggled deeper into the pillow. But something was off. The pillow was too firm, too...muscular. Your senses slowly awakened, and sunlight streaming through the curtains danced across the room, casting a golden glow.
With a jolt, your eyes fluttered open. Your mind, shrouded in sleep's haze, gradually cleared. You were still in his arms, your face pressed against his chest. Time seemed to freeze. The familiarity of his scent, the rhythmic beat of his heart, and the warmth of his skin threatened to lull you back into blissful oblivion.
Your gaze wandered across his sleeping form, drinking in the contours of his face. The sharp jawline, relaxed in slumber, softened his features. His lips, slightly parted, invited a forbidden kiss. The sight of him, vulnerable and peaceful, sent a shiver down your spine. It was both soothing and treacherous, like standing on the edge of a precipice, torn between retreat and surrender.
Jungkook stirred slightly as you moved, his arms instinctively tightening around you, pulling you closer, making-
Your eyes widened, along with your Heart that is want to come out from your ribcage, He mumbled something incoherent, still half-asleep, and then let out a soft sigh. His face was peaceful in sleep, devoid of its usual sharp tension.
A stray lock of his hair fell over his forehead, and one of his hands started to move, its fingers tracing lazy patterns on your back, almost unconsciously.
Transfixed, you stared at his peaceful face, mesmerized by the vulnerability etched on his features. His brows, usually furrowed in concern, now lay smooth, and his lips, parted slightly, seemed to whisper secrets. The gentle rise and fall of his chest lulled you into a state of calm, making you forget the world beyond this intimate moment.
You could feel the heat of his skin through his shirt, the faint scent of his cologne lingering in the air. The intimacy of the moment was undeniable, the boundaries between you seeming thinner than ever before.
You were acutely aware of his every touch, the weight of his arm around you, the slight caress of his fingers against your back. It was both comforting and frustrating at the same time.
"You gingerly lifted Jungkook's arm from your back, careful not to disturb his peaceful slumber. As you slowly extricated yourself from his grasp, a mix of relief washed over you. With a quiet sigh, you stood up from the bed, feeling the soft morning light dance across your skin.
"Uff Thank god, i was the one who woke up first." You whispered, staring his sleeping form.
You were grateful that you had been the first one to wake up, which spared you the potential embarrassment of having to explain your intimate position. However, the memory of his arms around you, the feeling of his chest against yours, remained strong in your mind, making your cheeks flush red.
You glanced at him, watching his sleeping form for a moment. A pang of something, a mixture of longing and confusion, tugged at your heart. For a brief moment, he looked like a different person, soft, vulnerable, without the usual confident, almost intimidating aura he usually exuded.
You quietly gathered your things and headed to the bathroom, desperately needing a cold shower and some time to collect your thoughts.
As you stepped into the shower, the cold water hit your skin, sending a chill through your body. You stood there, letting the water wash away the lingering sensations from sleeping next to Jungkook. The memory of his touch, his heat, his scent was still vivid in your mind, refusing to fade away.
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