Taehyung POV
Jungkook's voice was low and husky as he whispered, "Let's get some rest."
I nodded, my body still humming from our intense lovemaking. Jungkook led me to his bed, and we slipped under the covers together.
As we settled in, Jungkook wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. I felt safe, protected in his embrace.
"Alarm's set for 5 AM," Jungkook murmured, his breath tickling my ear.
"You're the one who needs to get up early, not me," I teased, remembering he had to pack for his upcoming trip.
Jungkook chuckled. "Yeah, I still have to pack my bag. And I'm not looking forward to it."
"You'd better," I playfully whispered, nudging him with my elbow. "Don't forget anything important."
"I'll try my best," Jungkook promised, smiling against my skin.
I snuggled deeper into his chest, feeling his warmth and comfort.
"We'll miss each other, won't we?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
Jungkook's grip tightened. "Every minute."
As we drifted off to sleep, Jungkook's arms held me tight, a sense of security and love enveloping me.
The alarm would ring soon, signaling the start of a new day and our temporary goodbye. But for now, I was content in Jungkook's arms.
Just as I was falling asleep, Jungkook whispered, "Tae?"
"Hmm?" I replied.
"Love you."
"Love you too, Kook."
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I drifted off to sleep with Jungkook's warmth surrounding me. The alarm pierced through the silence, shrill and insistent. Jungkook groggily reached over to turn it off.
"Time to get up," he whispered, his voice husky from sleep.
I burrowed deeper into the blankets. "Five more minutes."
Jungkook chuckled, pulling me close. "No time for that. I have to follow Y/n to her meeting."
Reluctantly, I sat up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. Jungkook swung his legs over the side of our dorm bed, planting his feet firmly on the ground.
"Want some coffee?" he asked.
I nodded. "Please."
As Jungkook headed to our dorm's kitchenette, I threw off the covers and padded after him. Our dorm room was quiet, the only sound the coffee brewing.
Jungkook handed me a steaming cup. "Thanks for being here with me," he said.
I smiled. "Always."
We sipped our coffee in comfortable silence, watching the sunrise through the window.
"Better get ready," Jungkook said finally. "We need to pick up Y/n and get her to her meeting with Hoseok."
I nodded, finishing my coffee. We quickly got dressed and headed out.
As we drove to Y/n's place, Jungkook's hand rested on my thigh. I smiled, feeling content.
We arrived at Y/n's, and she smiled brightly as she got into the backseat.
"Morning," she said.
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Faking It..... A J.HS FF
Fanfiction"Y/N and Hoseok, two high school students, denied the undeniable spark between them. Their unexpected encounter ignited a connection, but they refused to acknowledge it. As they navigated their lives, circumstances continually pushed them apart. Yet...
