Resurfacing The Ice//Jikook

Mr. &Ms. Park

 Jimin's POV

The soft sunlight gleams through my closed eyes, telling me I'm late for practice, but another side of me refuses to get up. Slowly I open my eyes, looking around sleepily at my loft. Everything looks the same...the only difference is the warm arm wrapped around me, pulling me snug against an even warmer, more comfortable chest. 

I turn my head softly, being careful to make as little movement as possible. 

A dark haired boy sleeps peacefully next to me, his eyes closed softly, his face completely at ease. His chest slowly rises and falls, stretching his white t-shirt just enough to show off his toned body. His smooth, pale skin glows in the morning sunlight, and as I pet the top of his head softly, I can't stop the smile from forming on my lips. 

Suddenly he takes in a sharp breath of air, and unwraps himself from me just long enough to stretch and rub his eyes, before he quickly shrinks up around me, encasing me in his arms once again. 

"Jungkook..." I laugh.  

"Mmmm?" He groans as he nuzzles even closer to me. 

I can't help but laugh at his childish response, gently pushing him off of me. "Jungkook, we have to get up!" I laugh as he holds me even tighter. 

"Mmmm!" He groans again. "...don't make me." He whines. "Just five more minutes oppa." He begs. 

I smile at him and brush his hair out of his face softly, as he slowly opens his eyes, looking upward to meet mine; a smile creeping onto his lips. 

"Morning." He says sweetly, and suddenly I feel very foolish. Shouldn't we be acting like this after a night of action, rather than a night of snuggling and crying?  

~Time Skip~

"I didn't know you could cook." Jungkook says next to me. 

"Of course I can cook." I snap. "It's just that I usually don't like to because I have a butler so what's the point when I can make him do it for me?" 

"The point is: If you never cook, I'll never get the chance to try your food." He says, a smile in his voice as his hand grazes my lower back making me tremble internally. "I'll grab the plates." He says, quickly taking his hand away to begin searching the cupboards. 

"How hungry are you?" I ask, cutting the food into two portions. 

He chuckles as he sets two plates down on the counter. 

"I have no limit when it comes to food." 

"Tsk~" I click my tongue at him. "Pig." I whisper and take how much I want and give him the rest. 

"Thank you." He sings happily and jumps up onto the counter as he digs in. I can't help but chuckle at him. He pats the counter spot next to him. "Here. You." He says and for some reason I really like it when  he commands me around like that. 

"Are you the boss of me?" I scoff and take a bite of my food. 

"I can be...." He mumbles to himself, taking another bite. 

"Jungkook?!" I shout at his dirty joke. 

"I'm just kidding." He laughs. 

I do my best to keep a straight face but eventually I laugh. 

~Time Skip~

We sit on the counter sighing in content as we finish all of the food. 

"See?" He says lightly. "Sitting on the counter is fun."

I raise an eyebrow at him. "You find the strangest activities 'fun'." 

He shrugs and stretches backward until he lays flat against the giant island.