no fear [mina x jungkook]

iv.

The morning came. The four had slept at Yoongi’s house and didn’t bother to go home that late at night. Jungkook awoke from his sleep, eyes opening slowly as he finally realized why he’s at Yoongi’s house. Then he thought of Mina. He started to pace his head to look at his surroundings, but felt a weight on his shoulder.

He looked down and saw Mina sleeping, her lips slightly parted no sound came out from her mouth unlike the two who were practically singing (terribly) with their snoring. Jungkook immediately felt his cheeks rush into heat, blushing at how Mina was resting her head on Jungkook’s shoulder, and how their faces were so close.

Jungkook found no way into escaping. He didn’t

want to wake her up, she seemee to be very deep in her sleep. So Jungkook takes the risk and held her head softly, holding it so that when he removed his shoulder, he'd lay her head on the sofa, in hopes that she’s a light sleeper.

He did it successfully, and he sighs deeply in relief. Jungkook took a look at the two, Lisa and Momo, and sighed, again. Momo is on the floor with legs splayed carelessly, a dry drool on her chin. Lisa, well, she’s still on the couch, but with an arm touching the floor, the other arm on the backrest with her legs. The two were in different, but weird positions, to make it easier. But they were always like that, and Jungkook’s pretty much grown with it.

Jungkook hears something from the kitchen, and of course Yoongi would cook at 5 AM in the morning. Of course. The older one always has his breakfast in either 5 or 4, and sleep again at 6, being that much of an unemployed man. But the sound of his cooking was too loud and when Jungkook turned to Mina, her eyes were on their way to consciousness, and Jungkook didn’t know why he’s getting nervous.

“Jungkook?” Mina mutters, rubbing her eyelids before standing.

Jungkook freezes, fuck. He turns slowly to the sleepy girl behind him and smiled nervously, raising both his eyebrows. He feels his eyes soften, the sight of Mina just woken up with still half-lidded eyes looked cute, he thinks to himself.

“Good morning,” he greets softly, tiptoeing towards her though her doesn’t know why he needed to, she’s awake anyways and doesn’t give a damn if he woke the other two up.

He thought Mina was going to greet him back, but instead slumped down on the couch, still asleep and her moith moves as if she was chewing something though with furrowed eyebrows and somehow Jungkook find it cute. He finds everything about her cute.

Then she mutters something that Jungkook didn’t know would escape her lips or ever just slip through her tongue.

“I love you.”

His lips parted slightly in shock, He blinks and chews on his lips while his heart thumped quickly, as if it was beating out of his chest. This was uncalled for, it’s too early in the morning but thanks to the lovely deity of I love’s you Jungkook was able to hear those words from her.

He squated near beside her, tucking the brown strand of hair blocking her face and tugs it behind her ear. And without control, he smiles.

But of course someone would ruin this peaceful moment between them, and yes, it was Lisa. He hears her grunting her way into grabbing consciousness of her surroundings when she suddenly shouts,

“Jungkook!” The shout was prolonged and was voiced like some raspy fat woman shouting at her husband because he left the hangers on the washing machine.

Jungkook quickly ran to his sister by crawling all over the place and even bumping his head on the glass coffee table and he shuts her mouth up with his hand, fearing (again) that Mina would wake up. Too whipped.