You wake up to the sound of talking. You slowly open one eye to see someone whispering to someone. You debate to yourself whether you should wake up or not, but you were still exhausted. You then felt someone's hand holding yours as well.
"Yah, let them sleep," you decide to listen on to the conversation.
Them? You thought, who else was with you and holding your hand?
"At least, let me put these on the table," you were curious as to what they were talking about.
"I want to go see the baby. I heard the nurse said he looks just like Jungkook," you wanted to crack a smile, but you didn't want whoever it was in the room to notice you.
"Okay, I'm coming. Let's go," then there was a pause. "Hyung, she's gonna be fine," you heard them talk to one another until you finally recognize the voices.
Yoongi and Jimin.
The room became quiet again. You now slowly open your eyes. You let out a sigh as you turn your head to see Jungkook next to you, holding your hand. You smiled as he only had his arm to support his head, and the other was holding your hand.
"You stayed up all night, didn't you?" You quietly whisper to him. "Taking care of me," you reach over to stroke his soft hair with your other hand. "Why does a man sleep like a baby?" You chuckle at your own words as you pushed his hair back and parted some of his hair to the side. You see his cheek squishing on his arm, which made you melt. "You should have your hair like this more often," you said as you watched him sleep soundly, then he began mumbling.
"Sora," you were startled as you heard him; to be honest, you were more scared to find out if he was awake the whole time or he was just acting around. "Sora-ah, you do know I'm still awake, right?" Your eyes widen as you stared at him. He sat up straight, fixing his hair with his free hand, chuckling at you. "You're still cute as always," he leans over to you and presses your cheeks together, "even after being exhausted," you glared at him.
I can't be mad at him. You thought. You smile at him, and you grab his hands from squishing your cheeks.
"Oh, you looked real cute with your cheeks squishing," you took the chance to squeeze his cheeks, "all squished up," you chuckle at his lips pouting at you.
"Are we interrupting something?" You and Jungkook turn your heads to the door, seeing everyone at the door.
You glance at Jungkook and retract your hands from his cheeks, but he grabbed your hand before you could.
"No," Jungkook answered. "We were just—"
"Just about tackle each other, is what you were doing," Taehyung says as he's the first to enter the room. "Jungkook, you know, Sora just woke up," you glance at Taehyung as Jungkook stood up from the chair.
Your eyes glance from between Taehyung and Jungkook. You had the sense that there was some kind of tension going on between Taehyung and Jungkook.
Your eyes glance down, and you fiddle with your fingers on your lap.
"Okay; there's no need to make a fight about this little situation," Hoseok jumps in to stop the two of them.
In fact, you were scared to see him like that. You were aware Taehyung had definite feelings for you before you married Jungkook, but you were scared that your relationship with Jungkook would ruin their friendship. But they wouldn't let something like a marriage ruin a friendship like that.
So many thoughts and questions were going through your head as you didn't realize that everyone was asking you if you were okay. You wanted to sleep it off, but you couldn't.
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All My Love ✔️ (editing/republishing)
Fanfiction"What I have with you, I don't want it with anyone else." BTS Jeon Jungkook FF © 2018 -bangtaened/_cutaeyong
