The next morning, the sun rose lazily over the city, casting a soft glow through the window curtains. Jungkook stirred first, his eyes slowly opening to the sight of Y/N still peacefully asleep in his arms.
Her soft breathing, her hair tousled against the pillow, made him smile as he held her a little tighter, not wanting the moment to end.
But eventually, he knew they had to get up. With a gentle kiss on her forehead, Jungkook whispered, "Wake up, sleepyhead. It's morning."
Y/N stirred but didn't open her eyes, mumbling something incoherent as she snuggled deeper into his chest, not ready to face the day.
Jungkook chuckled softly at her stubbornness and lightly stroked her back.
"Come on," he teased, his voice warm and affectionate. "If you don't wake up, I'll have to tickle you."
Her eyes fluttered open at that, shooting him a playful glare. "Don't you dare," she warned, her voice still groggy with sleep. But there was a smile tugging at her lips.
Jungkook raised an eyebrow, his fingers already inching towards her sides. "Oh, I dare."
Before she could react, his hands were on her, tickling her sides, making her burst into laughter as she squirmed in his arms.
"Jungkook! Stop!" she cried between giggles, trying to push his hands away, but he didn’t stop until she was out of breath from laughing.
"Okay, okay!" she finally gasped, still laughing as she playfully swatted his arm. "I’m awake, you win."
Jungkook grinned triumphantly, pulling her into a quick kiss. "See? That wasn't so hard, was it?"
Y/N rolled her eyes, still smiling. "You’re impossible."
"I know," he replied, leaning in to steal another kiss. "But you love me anyway."
Her smile softened, and she cupped his face gently, brushing her thumb along his cheek. "Yeah, I do."
They stayed in bed for a few more moments, wrapped in each other’s arms, savoring the peaceful morning.
Eventually, though, Y/N sighed and reluctantly pulled away. "I should get ready for work."
Jungkook pouted slightly, not ready to let her go just yet. "Do you really have to? We could stay here all day, just you and me."
Y/N smiled, brushing a hand through his hair. "As tempting as that sounds, I have responsibilities, you know."
Jungkook sighed dramatically, flopping back onto the bed. "Fine, but I’m dropping you off again."
She chuckled at his antics, but her heart swelled with affection. "Okay, but this time, no trying to make me late."
He grinned up at her. "No promises."
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After they got ready, Jungkook insisted on making breakfast. Y/N sat at the kitchen table, watching him move around the kitchen with a soft smile on her face.
There was something so domestic about the moment, so normal, that it made her feel like they were finally finding their rhythm again after everything that had happened.
Jungkook set a plate of pancakes in front of her, sitting down across from her with his own plate. "Breakfast is served, my lady," he said with a playful bow of his head.
Y/N laughed softly, taking a bite. "It’s really good," she complimented, genuinely impressed.
"I know," he replied smugly, taking a bite of his own. "I’m a man of many talents."
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Fanfiction★She is a skilled agent tasked with taking down a powerful mafia. ★He is a popular K-pop idol, trying to balance his career and personal life. ‹Their paths cross when she seeks refuge in his apartment while on a mission.› As they spend time togethe...