Bodyguard (Jungkook)✅

~Chapter 6~

Yura POV

The morning sun shines onto my face, waking me up.
I takes me a good few seconds to realize where I am.
I lay in Jeon Jungkook's bed, tucked under his dark blue comforter.
A light red tint spreads across my cheeks as I replay what happened yesterday night in my head.
I turn around, now facing Jungkook's figure just a few inches away from me.
I take a look at the clock that's standing in his night stand.

7:51 pm

Oh damn I should have already woken up around an hour ago.
"Jungkook!" I shake the sleeping bunny beside me, but he just groans and turns to my side.
"Just let me sleep a little tiny bit longer" he begs, his voice so deep from sleep.
"But we're already late for school" I tug on his white shirt, trying to bring him back to his senses.
"I don't care" he grumbles while swinging his arms around me and pulling me into his chest.
Screw the rules
I don't want to go either.
"Fine" I sigh defeated.
He just humms hapily into my pyjama shirt as a response.
And I can't deny that it feels right.
It feels so right to lay in his arms like I belong there. He gives me this feeling of saveness by just lightly touching my skin.
Like we were made to be together.

Why do I think so cringey? What went so wrong in that brain of mine?! And also, dad's going to kill me if he finds out that I skipped school for a whole day.

But right now I actually don't care at all, because it fells like I am where I belong.
In Jungkook's arms...

Jungkook and I stay in bed for another 30 minutes before I escape from his tight embrace to go and make breakfast.
Since I'm not good at cooking I settle on a bowl of corn flakes and some orange juice.
I start eating at the dining table when a yawning Jungkook enters the room.
"Good morning" he yawns, while stretching his arms into the air.
He also gets a bowl of cereal before sitting down opposite of me.

When I'm already finished I just watch him chew his breakfast.
Somehow he manages to look cute even when he's eating!
When I'm eating, I eat like a pig so I look like the last idiot, how does this boy look good by only eating?
I thought it's impossible, but apperently it's not.
Shaking my head to snap out of this trance of staring, I stand up and walk the stairs up to my room.
Deciding that I should at least learn something since I'm not at school, I sit down on my bed and grab my maths book from the bookshelf beside me.

It's already been a while since I started doing maths exercises and failing terribly.
Math just isn't my kind of subjetct.
I groan, not wanting to continue this torture anymore.
A soft knock on my door brings me back to reality.
"Come in" I sigh, almost happy about the disruption so I don't feel bad about giving up on understanding my homework.
"I'm bored, entertain me!" Jungkook steps in, whining while falling into the matress beside me.
"Hmm, then, what do you want to do?" I ask, no clue what I could do with him.
"I don't know" he sighs tilting his head to look at me.
What could I do to entertain him?
We could... watch a film.
"What about watching a film?" I ask.
"Yayyy, that's a great idea!"...

"Why do you wanna watch a horror movie so badly?" I question staring at the DVD inside my hands.
"Come on, that movie is amazing!" He says happily, already snatching the disk to put it on.
I just sigh and get comfortable under my fluffy, white blanket in the couch.
Jungkook plops down beside me grabbing the bowl of crackers on his way from the television to his place on the couch...

I hide my face behind a pillow as the murderer starts attacking the main character with a knife.
Jungkook just chuckles at my fear and smoothly slides his arm around my shoulder, stroking it softly.