A story where Kim Taehyung desperately wants to have a tattoo on his waist. Jeon Jungkook a tattoo artist who has things for waist.
What happens when taehyung happens to be one of his customers.
Book cover is mine ❤️.
Pic used in the story is not m...
Hello dear readers I'm finally back and ready to continue where we left off. Thanks so much for your patience!
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The next morning sun peeked through the curtains, casting a soft golden glow across the bedroom.
The sheets were tangled, their bodies still warm from the night before. Taehyung stirred first, a sleepy breath escaping his lips as he blinked his eyes open.
And there he was.
Jeon Jungkook-his fiance ,his baby, his everything-lying flat on top of him like a koala, face pressed against his chest.
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His mouth was wide open, heavy snores puffing out, and a patch of drool had soaked into Taehyung's chest.
Taehyung blinked, then scoffed. "Seriously?" he muttered, half laughing, half disgusted.
He moved slightly, causing Jungkook to nuzzle further into his chest like a clingy baby. "Mmhh... Tae..." Jungkook murmured in a raspy, deep voice.
Taehyung melted, heart fluttering. Even after that wild night of kisses and love and whispered confessions and the beautiful ring adoring his finger, this man still had the audacity to act this cute in the morning.
He ran his fingers through Jungkook's messy hair, pressing a kiss to his head.
But then he remembered the wet patch.
"Yah, Kookie," he said gently, trying not to laugh. "You're drooling. This is nasty, baby."
Jungkook grumbled, barely lifting his head, one eye cracking open. "Mmm... It's your fault. You're too soft," he mumbled, and without warning, pressed a wet kiss to the drool-covered spot like it would magically clean it.
Taehyung squealed, shoving at him. "That's not cleaning! That's making it worse!"
Jungkook smirked sleepily and yawned, stretching "Lets show together then and clean up" he whispered smirking grabbing Tae by the waist and pulling him close again, lips brushing against his neck.
Taehyung gave up rolling his eyes with a fond smile, he melted back into the hold, arms wrapped around Jungkook's shoulders. "You're lucky I love you."
"I know," Jungkook murmured smugly, eyes still closed.
A few minutes passed with soft breathing and tangled legs before Taehyung peeked at the clock. "It's late, we should get up," he whispered.
"No," Jungkook said instantly, pouting. "Can't we just stay like this?"
"You have work sleepy head" taehyung answered.
Jungkook sighed and remembered Last night. He smiled and whispered "Last night"!
Taehyung turned the other side ears pink and covered his face with his pretty fingers.
Jungkook pulled him closer chuckling placing his arms around Taehyung from behind, nose pressing to his neck.
