Beep, beep, beep...
I groaned lightly to myself and rubbed my eyes from the annoying sound coming from my phone. It was my alarm. I had to wake up and get dressed to catch my flight to Japan, and then only to return at midnight.
I stretched my arm to grab my phone and then turned off the alarm.
Turning back, I felt someone tightening his grip around me. I looked down and a spontaneous smile got up to my lips.
Jungkook was still sleeping with his nose in the nape of my neck and his legs entangled into mine. He was quite heavy actually.
I reached for his hair and lovingly caressed it as he looked adorable and cute when he sleeps. He stirred lightly in his sleep and sniffled through his nose.
"Noona..." he moaned, slightly irritated and drunk from sleep. I chuckled and pulled the covers over our bared shoulders to keep us warm. I replaced myself and hugged him closely against my chest.
I'll let him sleep a little longer. This adorable bunny.
With one of my hands, I turned on my phone and checked for messages. I still had an half hour to get ready. Let's say, I'll stay in bed with him for a good fifteen minutes.
No messages were send to me and that was rare. Most of the time, I would get crap or spam about my scandal.
But not today.
And I liked that. It gives me a break from this hectic life. I wonder how my life would have been if Jungkook and I both were not idols or trainees. He would probably have stayed in Busan and I would have never met him in Seoul.
I snorted with a smile. Even though this path sucked, I loved meeting Jungkook. Back then a kid and now still a kid but with skills. Skills to make his noona's heart go insane.
Aigoo...
I caressed his cheek with my finger and he chuckled lightly in his sleep.
I frowned and wondered what he was dreaming about. Cuddling him lightly, I attempted to wake him up. Even if I didn't want to wake him up, leaving without saying goodbye is quite rude for me to do.
Jungkook stirred in his sleep and frowned. His hands started to replace and I chuckled again.
"Yah, where do you think you are touching?" I joked in his ear. Jungkook's eyes shot open and he looked up at me.
"What time is it?"
Yeah right, trying to change the subject.
I looked shortly at my phone and then back at him with a smile. "9:30, I need to get up."
He scrunched up his nose and grunted. "We don't have practice today. Let's stay in bed and cuddle more, humm..." he muttered and pulled me closer.
I raised an eyebrow and snickered. "You may not, but I do. I need to go to Japan." I told him, but he didn't take no for an answer.
"Cancel it,"
I poked his head lightly and bent in to kiss him. "So you can touch my body more?"
He nodded with his eyes closed and I rolled with my eyes. My body was still sore from this morning. I don't think I can handle much more.
"I have to leave," I pouted and attempted to break free from his grip. Jungkook let out a sigh and ran a hand through his hair.
"Fine, I'll take you to the airport." he smiled.
I laughed at him and covered myself to pick up my clothes. "How? You can't even drive." I chuckled.
Jungkook pouted and scrunched up his nose. "Right, it sounded cooler in my head."
I snorted and looked down at the ground. Where did my clothes from yesterday go? I only seemed to spot Jungkook's wide plain T-shirt.
I decided to just put it on, with Jungkook watching me. I turned myself around and when I looked back, he looked at me with a frown and in thoughts.
"Why?" I asked him.
He bit his lip and narrowed his eyes. "I was thinking whether to ask you. I noticed some bruises on your back. Did you fall off the stage in Japan or something?" he asked me concerned.
I froze and carefully pulled my hair to the front. I totally forgot I had bruises on my back because of Manager Song.
I bit my lip and avoided his eyes. "Kinda," I muttered.
"Kinda? Were they making you dance on a wet stage?" he asked me.
I didn't say anything and hurried towards the bathroom. Somehow, I didn't want to tell him what Manager Song made me do. Or what he did to me. Jungkook will be too worried.
I will be fine. As long as I keep my distance with Manager Song.
I heard Jungkook stepping out of bed and follow me to the bathroom.
"Yah Jungkook. Do you care to put on some pants?" I asked him through the mirror while holding onto my toothbrush.
He scratched his neck and looked at me through the mirror. Then he wrapped his arms around me and kissed my cheek. "Don't worry. You will cover me,"
I rolled my eyes and brushed my teeth. Then he leant in again and started to give me butterfly kisses. I pushed him away and laughed. "Yah, it tickles!"
He gave me a smile and my heart fluttered.
"Jungkook, let me brush my teeth."I warned him, but he scrunched up his nose from dislike. He let me brush my teeth and then rested his head on my shoulder.
"Be careful in Japan, alright?" he told me.
I nodded and spit out the foam to rinse my mouth. When I looked up with sparkling teeth, Jungkook grabbed my face in between his hands and gave me a kiss.
"Stop it," I breathed under the kiss. Jungkook shook his head and I felt his tongue licking my lips.
Okay, maybe one kiss.
A knock interrupted our kiss and I hissed under my breath. It must be my manager since I was getting late.
Jungkook looked confused up and I hurried myself to my bed, pulling my luggage from underneath it. Quickly tossing some clothes, I decided to pull on a warm sweater and jeans.
Jungkook grabbed his pants from the floor and pulled it on. He then went to the door and gave me a short glance to see if I was ready.
I gave him a short nod and he opened the door while I sat on bed pulling on my converse shoes.
"Who are you?" Jungkook asked, leaning at the door.
I looked through Jungkook at Manager Song who looked at him confused.
"I'm her manager. Why are you in her room?" I heard.
Jungkook turned his head to me and then cocked it, questioning.
Right, he hasn't seen my manager yet.
I quickly tied my shoelaces and wrapped a scarf around my neck. Grabbing my bag, I headed towards the door and avoided eye contact with Manager Song.
"Are you ready?" he asked me. I nodded quickly and he turned him around.
I looked at Jungkook and he stared at him shortly, before turning his attention to me.
"You can go first, I'll come right after." I told Manager Song, before closing the door back.
Jungkook tilted his head and I tiptoed to kiss him.
"Be careful," he muttered, with a slightly dangerous tone to it.
I nodded shortly and gave him a weak smile.
"I'll be back tonight."
We kissed another time and I opened the door and left.
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