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Cuddles | Jungkook Part IV

❌warning; 🔞 semi-sexual content and obscene language.

its like a lemon but

minus the penetration.

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    "I'll be home in like, a few hours or so?" You estimate, grabbing your legwarmers from the bedside table. Your boyfriend, Jungkook, looks up at you with a disappointed gaze.

   The seldom days off he gets, and you had to go to the studio to rehearse for your up-and-coming audition to a huge American dance company.

   Yet, another thing he was beginning to hate.

   But you promised to spend summers, breaks, and even days that he's on tour in America, with him.

   Having such opposing schedules might break apart others. But there was no way in hell either of you would let something like schedules break you up.

    "Please stay?" Jungkook whines, pouting as he struggles to get you back into his arms. His fingers barely graze the edge of your white tights and thigh-high black legwarmers.

    You smile down at the pathetic-looking maknae, and grab your dance bag. Leaning down, you press your lips to his. Although somewhat awkward, due to the fact that he was laying upside down so that your bottom lip was pressed against his upper lip and cupid's bow, he still grabbed the sides of your face and held you to the kiss.

    Finally, you have to pull away, much to Jungkook's dissatisfaction.

   "If you aren't home by 2, then I'm coming to the studio." Jungkook says seriously, his large hand wrapping around the back of your thigh.

   You laugh lightly, brushing off his comment. You didn't doubt that you'd be home way before 2.

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    "Tourjete tourjete, land in first arabesque enfaccé." You say to yourself, swiftly swiping across your forehead just as the entrance.

    Granted, the beginning was a bit extreme, with energetic moves. Luckily, you knew how to calm them down and keep the tourjete's battementes ar a 45° angle.

     You didn't even bother to look at the time.

      Plus, it can't have been much longer than a few hours since you left at 7:30 this morning.

    Right?
  

    Wrong.

  
    You were too engrossed into the music. Into the heart of the beat that was emitting throughout your private studio to notice the heavy footsteps outside your door. 

   The studio used to be your apartment. But, the tenants under you had moved out due to something wrong with the pipe lines. So, you turned your apartment into a dance studio when you and Jungkook had purchased your house together.

   And you were a particularly quiet dancer. The people living under you have never really had issues with you.

   Not much can be said for your dancer friends who you sometimes let borrow the apartment to rehearse their own dances; or even teach classes.

 
    "Coupé, bring to grande battement, land in fourth...." you mumble, finally bringing the toe of your platform to your shin in a perfect coupé.

    You didn't even notice your boyfriend watching you with pure love and amazement as you perform.

    "Glissade...." you mumble. Slowly but surely, the music comes to a close.

   You stand from your ending position, chest rising and falling with your heavy breaths.

   Then, you notice Jungkook.

  He looked awkward and out of place; in his hoodie, jeans, and black shoes. You smile at him, taking a step towards your boyfriend. But come to an immediate halt the moment you notice his wide eyes narrow and darken.

   Instinctively, you look to the clock on the eastern wall.

   3:14

   "We're going home." Jungkook says, grabbing your wrist. You barely have enough time to undo your pointe shoes and replace them with your street shoes before he is hauling you out of the apartment with disheveled hair and untied shoelaces.

    "You do realize that paparazzi are gonna be on you the second we're outside?" You manage to get out, regardless of how fearful of Jungkook that you were.

   "I give no fucks right now." Jungkook says, marching you right out of the apartment. Although in a situation, you wave to your old neighbors as your boyfriend pulls you back home.

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   The minute you were inside, Jungkook pulls your bag off your shoulder as he simultaneously yanks off his hoodie.

   "So," Jungkook turns to look at you. "What we're going to do, is I'm going to help you out of your dance attire. Then we're going to shower and get dressed in the most comfortable pajamas. Then we're going to get lots of junk food and lay in bed cuddling all day while watching a lot of subtitled movies."

    You nod, a smile spreading softly across your lips.

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     unedited.