chapter forty

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POV Suki

When I woke up the next morning, my entire body was sore from our endless sex night

Honestly, I've lost the count of how many times we did it, but I just remember how good it felt each time

He is so good with it that I couldn't let go of his embrace all night, surprising myself from asking more and more

Even though, my members are sore this morning, I still wake up with a smile

Lord, I'm so happy

I don't even remember the last time I felt this happy

When I open my eyes, his side of the bed was empty, but the exquisite smell coming from the kitchen lets me know where he is

I didn't even know he was the type to make breakfast for people

Or...maybe it's only for me

I'm still not used to the fact that we're together and that he might do things for me as my boyfriend

I grab the piece of cloth that was the closest, which is Jimin's shirt

I put it on and make it to the bathroom

My face always looks puffy in the morning and my hair is a crazy mess, I didn't want him to see me like this

Although, I won't be able to do this all the time, but I didn't want to give him a jump scare after our first night together

I found a unused toothbrush, I brush my teeth, wash my face and put some order in my hair before I get out of the room

The penthouse is so grand that instead of finding the kitchen, I find myself in a hall with a few frames and paintings on the wall

I stand there and cross my arms, thinking about all the things that this hall needs to look better

" Sunshine, I was looking for you, you almost gave me a heart attack " Jimin's voice says at the other hand of the hall

I turn around and smile at him brightly

" Morning blue sky ! " I say softly to him

He walks towards me with a smile as well

And he pulls me in his arms once he gets closer enough to me

" Did you sleep well ? " He asks me

I raise an eyebrow, and we both laugh together

We both know that none of us had slept last night

I wrap my arms around his waist, feeling comfortable in his embrace

" My shirt looks way better on you than on me " he murmurs to me

" You should have seen yourself in it last night " I say with a smile

" You should see yourself in it right now "

" Stop flattering me " I say

" I'm not... it's true, everything looks good on you...even I ,look good on you " he says mischievously, emphasizing the ON YOU so I can get the meaning of it

" Stop " I say, my cheeks flush

He chuckles as he kisses my lips softly

I kiss him back as I close my eyes

I want these morning kisses for the rest of my life

I want him for the rest of my life

" I was thinking about...your walls, the gray is kinda depressing and I agree that you're not good at decoration " I tell him when he lets go of me

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