Letters to my bias || vkook

Reward ;)

So for those who's gonn' read 'Sex Trip' I decided to give a little reward. ;) A full chapter with their calls and Jungkook's POV. You know you love me!

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Jungkook's POV

As I was heading out of my working place, my phone ding notifying me that there was a text. I smiled as I saw who it was, Hubby. Unlocking the screen, it led me straight to my message box.

It's good thing he asked for my number, since I don't always have to go to twitter to text with him. I sometimes think I'm dreaming about all these things that's happening to me as of right now. Like he noticed me so quick, and he's not the type to read letters; as said by the 'fans'.

Hubby: Bunny~

→ Yes?

Hubby: I'm bored, can we talk on the phone? It's been long since we last talked.

→ If you want to.

Hubby: So that's a yes I assume!

→ Yes hubby.

Hubby: You know you're the best?

→ Not really

Hubby: Agh, you so hwat and you don't know that either.

→ Stop exaggerating.

Hubby: Answer the call.

Hubby is calling
Accept Decline

"H-hello." I stutter. We've talked few times before, but I'm still nervous talking to him. "Bunny~" He cooed. I swear he's so different than he's known for. People misjudge someone too quick without digging deeper.

"Hey." I let out. "What are you doing?" He asked through the phone. "Walking to my apartment. I just finished my shift so I'm heading home." I answered kicking a small rock that was on the sidewalk. "Ahh~"

"Yeah." I whispered. Ah, it's getting warmer and warmer each day. Soon it's going to be one year anniversary of me knowing/stanning/loving Taehyung. "So what are you doing?" I questioned, trying to continue the conversation.

"Nothing, I'm tired." He sighs sending shivers through my spine. "You should rest then! I'll end the call." I answered, rather quickly with a little louder voice. "No! no, don't end the call. I wanna talk to you." He says.

"But you need to rest. Do you want me to sing you to sleep?" I asked, opening my apartment door. "No, I want to talk with my bunny." He stretches the word bunny. "Ah, okay. But just for few more minutes okay? As much as I want my bias, my love to talk with me, I want him to be healthy too." I switched my phone from my left ear to the right.

"Okay, okay. You are so caring. If it was some other fan, they'd probably be wanting to talk to me. You're so different from them." He chuckled. I was startled. Is he mad or something that I'm not like them?

"I mean in a good way Kookie. You are so caring and loving and I really like that about you." He added, probably sensing I was confused since I stopped talking. "O-oh okay." I pulled off my shoes and headed straight to my bed.

"Kookie.." I swear I've never been so in love hearing my nickname coming from someone before. "Yes Tae?" I whispered. Agh, standing all day is so tiring. If I'm this tired, how tired would he be? He dances while singing and their choreographs are so hard.

"Oh, I'm sorry." I apologized realizing I had called him Tae instead of hubby. "It's okay. You can call me that too if that's more easier." He chuckled, why is it so soothing. I smiled tiredly to myself. "Thank you." I mumbled.

My eyes feel so heavy right now. Please don't let me fall asleep, not right now. I chanted. "Kookie, I luf---" I couldn't hear the rest of the sentence as everything went black.

•

8:10 a.m

Ding. Agh, I'm so tired. A text from Taehyung came. Ah~ Ten texts, even from yesterday. Six messages which was sent last night and four this morning.

Hubby: Are you awake?

→ Yes, I'm sorry. We were talking yesterday and I suddenly fell asleep.

Hubby: It's okay.

→ You were saying something yesterday before I dozed off. What was it? Can you tell me?

Hubby: It was nothing :) Don't worry. Nothing important.

→ Every thing from you is important. Tell me.

Hubby: It's nothing, really.

→ Okay then. Good morning btw

Hubby: Good morning

→ Did you sleep well?

Hubby: Yeah, I fell asleep right after I ended the call. Your soft snores are so cute.

→ omg! I'm sorry!

Hubby: No it's okay haha. It was cute.

→ Pft whatever Tae.

Hubby: I remember you writing, "Talk DirTAE to me." Should I? (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

→ OMFG!

Hubby: (¬‿¬)

→ I'll go kill myself.

Hubby: DONT! I need you.

→ ... girl wae hunja~

Hubby: ... Boy wae hunja**

→ Dies.

Hubby: I'll let you get up. ttyl. Ily.

→ ILYM Husband. haha I haven't called you husband in a while now.

Hubby: Yeah, I miss it.

→ Husband~ husband~ husband oh my husband~

Hubby: M blushing! don't do this to me! (≧◡≦)

→ (¬‿¬)

Hubby: Kk bye. Good morning again.

→ Bye, ily and good morning.

[ seen @ 8:20 a.m. ]