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✔Is That My Shirt? | Seokjin

You let out a yawn, listening to the pops your body emitted while you stretched, as each individual joint shifts into place. Blinking away the sleep that was still present in your eyes, you look at the clock beside your bed.

It took you a few seconds of waking up, to become aware of the tight hold that two arms kept around your waist. You look behind you, noticing your sleeping boyfriend struggling to find your warmth and pull you back to his chest.

Without opening his beautiful dark eyes, he tightens his grip on you and pulled you back to him. You giggle, letting him pull you to him.

He opens his eyes, blinking several times before he looks down at you, your hands pressed against his chest. A soft chuckle rumbles in his chest, sending vibrations up your arms.

"Morning, beautiful." Jin says, closing his eyes again. You nuzzle your head against his collarbone, reluctant to get up. Neither of you had anything to do today, so who's to say you can't just lay in bed all day?

"Morning," you hum. Seokjin's grip around you miraculously tightens, and he closes any gap between the two of you. He buries his head into the crook of your neck, earning a girlish giggle from you.

"I need coffee," you blurt, pulling one of your arms out of the tight embrace that Seokjin kept you in. He lets out a light, sleepy growl of distaste, and throws one of his legs over you in an attempt to keep you where you were.

"Seokjin..." you sigh, but didn't completely mind.

"(Y/N)," He sighs right back.

"I'll come back after I get my coffee. I promise." You chuckle, still making feeble attempts to escape Seokjin's grasp.

"No."

"Jin."

"Nope."

"Please?"

"How about no?"

"I'll make you breakfast."

His leg immediately retreats, his grip on you loosening. You laugh, and wiggle out of the warm blankets. Immediately, the temperature around you drops, your bare legs weak from morning fatigue.

"I won't be able to sleep without my jagiya now." Seokjin pouts, looking at you over the edge of the white comforter. You sigh, placing one hand on your hip.

"Do you want breakfast or not, princess?" You tease.

Jin groans, but makes no move to retort a playful jab back at you. You knew full-well that Seokjin hates being called princess by you. He likes the nickname when it's from others, but not from you. He prefers to call you princess, and be the more masculine side of your relationship. You didn't mind. You just enjoy teasing your boyfriend.

You spin on the heels of your bare feet, and start towards the kitchen to begin your day.

"(Y/N)?" Seokjin pipes up, throwing the comforters back. He had propped himself up on his left arm, leaning on his elbow. He stared at you with those wide brown eyes that you love so much.

"Yes?" You ask, resting against the doorframe.

"Is that my shirt?" He asks.

You look down to see you were, in fact, wearing a white longsleeved shirt that fell mid-thigh on you. The sleeves rested three inches past your fingertips, meaning the shirt was most definitely not your size.

"....yes?"

"Screw breakfast." He gets up, throwing his arms around your waist and drags you back to the warm bed.

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The next few chapters will be longer.

(2018) no they won't lol