One early morning, you slowly opened your eyes noticing the light shining through your blinds and turned around to see the man of your dreams sleeping soundly next to you.
In your eyes, he was perfect and everything you needed.
You contemplated his features carefully as you two needed to part once he woke up.
His hair was all ruffled up because he moved so much in his sleep. His lips were slightly parted as a few snores could be heard, but you didn't mind it, you loved it actually. And his exposed torso was just the cherry on top. The only thing you wanted to do was touch his soft skin and keep him in your arms forever.
You then saw a piece of hair fall in front of his sleeping face and decided to gently place it back in its place.
With out realising it, you had woken him up.
"Morning sleepy head" You said with a smile on your face.
"Hey" He said, also smiling back at you.
"How'd you sleep?" You asked, trying to make time before he had to leave to go to work.
"Pretty well since I had you next to me" He lightly chuckled.
"Me too" You then both just stayed looking in to each others eyes not wanting that moment to ever end.
He then slowly leaned over and kissed you good morning. And gosh, how you missed those lips of his, even if it had been less than eight hours since the last kiss you shared.
"Do you want coffee before you go?" You asked full of hope.
Even if it was just a few more minutes, every extra second was cherished. Because of his tight schedule, you barely got to see him during the day, which sometimes affected your relationship, but you always got through it.
"Yeah, thanks" He nodded.
You then went to the kitchen to start making his coffee.
While you were waiting for the coffee machine to finish, you felt a pair of arms wrap around your stomach from behind you. You giggled and swayed back and forth, filling your nose with his scent.
Then the coffee machine beeped, so you stepped forward and gave him the coffee.
You both then sat at the breakfast table staring at each other, yet again, with a smile on both of your faces.
"What?" He asked playfully.
You shrugged and lightly shook your head. "Enjoying the view" You answered.
He then smirked and winked at you before he took another sip from his cup.
You swore he would be the death of you. No matter how many times you told him not to wink at you, he did it anyways. It always drove you crazy, in a good way, a very good way.
"Not that there's much to see, but..." You said, deciding to play with him a bit.
"Oh really?" His eyebrow automatically shot right up because of you questioning his physique.
"Oh, I'll show you a good view" He said while he got up from his chair and walked over to you.
He then proceded to pick you up and took you back to the bedroom, placing you carefully on the bed with him on top of you.
And he was right, that view was amazing, and it made you want more of it.
He was probably thinking the same thing as you, because he bent down and started kissing you.
You started tasting his coffee breath, but you didn't mind, you just focused on that special moment.
He then suddenly stopped, which made you open your eyes and see what happened.
"Crap" He whispered, obviously not low enough because you heard it.
"What?" You asked as you watched him get up and start searching for his clothes around the room.
"I'm late" He said, sounding like he was in a hurry.
Just the words you didn't want to hear. You didn't want to see him leave and not know when you were going to see him again.
He picked up his shirt and went back to you with a sad smile.
"I'm sorry" He said as he gently kissed your forehead.
You saw him rush out the room and heard him ask where his pants were. You answered by saying that you didn't know.
A few seconds later, you heard ruffling sounds here and there, but didn't make much out of it.
He then pocked his head around the corner and smiled one last time at you.
"I'll call you later ok?"
You nodded and heard him walk out of your house, but not before shouting an "I love you" before he closed the door.
- Later that day -
Sitting on your sofa, scrolling down the channels on TV, you heard your phone buzz. You reached over and picked it up to see who was texting you.
Yoongi: I can't breath
You: ...what...
Yoongi: Your boyfriend
You: Did he break something again?
Yoongi: He "accidentally" wore one of your skirts
You: Why did he... Never mind I won't ask
You then thought back to this morning and remembered how he was in a hurry and couldn't find his pants.
Oh, that guy... - You thought to yourself.
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