BTS Imagines 2 [REWRITING]

Jimin ♡ Soft Mornings [request]

Published: March 23, 2019
Rewritten: November 2, 2024

Word count: 600

Requested by @HappinessKween24

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You rolled over in bed, the soft sheets caressing your skin and wrapping you in warmth. Everything felt so comfy and fluffy, the welcoming feeling keeping you right where you were. You didn't want to get up and leave the cozy cocoon. Burying your face in your pillow, you tugged the covers up over your shoulders, which had become slightly cool due to being exposed to the air conditioned bedroom, nestling yourself back into a sleeping position.

Moments later, you felt a hand wrapping around your waist and tugging you forward. You cracked open your eyes just enough to see Jimin's sleepy face squished against his pillow. His blonde hair was looking extra fluffy from all the tossing and turning he did in his sleep, his face slightly puffy, looking cuter and more squishy than ever. His full lips were slightly parted and small breaths could be heard as he inhaled and exhaled at a relaxed pace. He was still sleeping, having pulled you closer while far away in dreamland.
Instead of dozing back off, you laid where you were and admired the angel sleeping next to you. The sunlight that seeped through the curtains shone down on Jimin's blonde hair, making it look like there was a glowing angelic aura around his head, almost like a halo. Unable to hold back, you reached out and gently ran your fingers through his silky, fluffy locks. He hummed sleepily, stirring a bit before sinking back into his slumber. You scooted closer, careful not to jostle the mattress and wake him, continuing to run your digits through his hair in a soothing manner, enjoying how the silken strands felt passing between your fingers.
Your loving touch soon trailed down to his prominent collarbones which were fully on display thanks to him sleeping shirtless. You traced them carefully, lightly ghosting the ends of your nails across his skin.
He hummed lowly in response and started to stir again, his legs sluggishly stretching out under the covers—a sign that he was waking up.
Finally, his bleary eyes opened, revealing his large puppylike brown irises that made your heart melt every time you gazed into them. A drowsy smile spread across his perfect lips, eyes squishing into crescent shapes.

"Good morning, baby." He greeted, his voice laced with sleep, sounding deeper than normal.
"Good morning, my angel." You replied, stroking his hair once more and taming the unruly strands. "I didn't mean to wake you."
"That's alright. I'd rather be looking at you in real life rather than in my dreams."
"Wooow." You giggled. "Cheesy much?"
"You seem to like it, judging by that flustered look on your face." He smirked.
You promptly shushed him, which only made him chuckle, his fingers tracing random shapes on your skin where his hand rested on your waist. The sensation made you sigh softly in bliss.

He sat up a little and adjusted himself to where he was lying on top of you, his legs tangled with yours.
"What are you doing?" You asked with a giggle.
"Cuddling." He replied casually as he rested his head in the crook of your neck, his soft breaths tickling your sensitive skin.
"You know we have to get up at some point, right?"
"No we don't." He murmured, pressing a soft kiss to your neck, sending a light shiver down your spine.
"Well... we should get up." You rephrased.
"Do you want to get up?"
You hesitated before answering truthfully. "No."
"Good. Neither do I. So let's stay here all day." He whispered the last part and kissed your cheek.

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