Human (Vkook)

12# Hybrid

Slowly, through the gaps in the curtains, threads of light seemed to creep in, crawling up the furniture and the walls before they slowly crept onto Jungkook's cheek. Jungkook let out a soft, sleepy moan, feeling content in his sleep as he felt two types of warmth, one velvety than the other, stroke his face. He could feel comfortable heat engulf his body, however, it was a little more tangible and somewhat firm. He felt weightless, as if he was floating on a cloud and if the feeling of comforting warmth wasn't enough, the soft chirps of birds seemed to push him further into a land of bliss. Ever so slowly, he opened his eyes.

And the first thing he saw was an angel.

No, but very close to one. He found himself staring at the one and only, Kim Taehyung, however, for some reason, Jungkook didn't want to pull back. It could be because he was just too tired to care at this point or he was too busy being awestruck.

Probably the later, because before the younger even realized it, he found himself absolutely hypnotized by the other.

Taehyung lay next to him, hands wrapped firmly around the younger's small waist and face merely a few inches away. His eyes were shut, allowing his long eyelashes to dust his cheeks. His lips were pulled in a small pout, however, his pink tinted lips were slightly parted. The older's warm breath fanned over Jungkook's cheek and the younger could feel some of the other's hair, which lay messy but attractive on his pillow, brush his forehead.

Jungkook shivered. His eyes were open comically wide, and his mouth parted in awe. He couldn't comprehend what he was seeing and oh god, how it affected him. The sight of the older's sleeping face was like a toxin to him. He could already feel his face heat up and his heart hammering in his chest.

Jungkook felt attacked.

And the only thing the older had done was sleep.

The bunny swallowed hard, never removing his eyes from the older as he took in the sight for the hundredth time. And as much as the younger didn't want to admit it, he couldn't help but find the older unbelievably attractive. He couldn't stop the tingling in his chest every time he looked at the older or the hammering of his heart every time Taehyung smiled at him, touched him, spoke to him, or even looked at him.

He couldn't stop the thoughts which had been haunting him since that incident in the car. The thoughts of how the older's lips would have felt pressed against his.

He couldn't stop them.

And Jungkook felt so frustrated. Frustrated with how Taehyung was affecting him and how he had just let him do it. He couldn't describe his feeling at the moment because everything was too complicating for him. And no matter how hard he tried to be strong, the younger had to admit that he was scared.

He sighed softly, breath fanning the slumbering male, causing him to sign softly in content as well. And as Taehyung slowly opened his eyes, Jungkook felt himself go stiff in his arms, however, he didn't pull away.

He couldn't because he felt his heart skip a hundred beats as his eyes meet the drowsy, but ever so gorgeous, eyes of Taehyung. Eyes which shined in hues of golden under the sunlight. And the minute the older gave a soft sleepy smile, Jungkook thought he was going to melt.

"Morning," Taehyung whispered, voice laced in addictive honey and breath fanning Jungkook's face. the younger swallowed thickly again, feeling a weird sensation in his abdomen. He almost forgot that the older had said something before he began to fumble over his own words.

"M...m...morningingin-" he shut his mouth, more heat rushing towards his face as he mentally face-palmed. He just had to embarrass himself first thing in the morning, and even worse, to Taehyung. However, much to his relief, the older was much too tired to notice.