requested - no au - none warning - smut, handjob, anal fingering a/n - little sumsum for easter 🐰
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"jungkook? baby?" you closed the door behind you, locking it and placing your bag down. some shuffling told you that your boyfriend was in the kitchen.
you found him facing the counter, a antibacterial spray in hand. there was music playing, probably the reason he didn't hear you come in. on top of his head sat some white bunny ears, one up straight and the other bent. he had a white button up shirt on too, transparent enough that you could see his slim waist through it. the only other thing on him were some black socks, pulled up fully to end mid-calf.
you walked towards him and wrapped your arms around his waist, putting your head on his shoulder to look at his profile, "what's this?" you let him go to pick up the bent ear and let it flop back down.
he shrugged, "i found it this morning,"
"cute. it suits you," you moved your gaze from the top of his head, down to his satisfied smile, then to his hands, which were now rearranging the knife stand, "what are you doing?"
jungkook turned his head to giving you a quick kiss, realising he hadn't done so when you came in, "just some cleaning,"
"what a good bunny you are," you tapped his butt as you went to go and get changed.
coming back downstairs, clad in pyjamas and a book in hand, you saw jungkook had moved to the sitting room, arranging the shelves. he was in his own little world, shuffling along to a different song that sounded through his phone.
you sat down on the couch and flicked the book open to where you left off. you kept to yourselves for a while, doing your own things. then jungkook got to the tv and its stand, bending over to reach underneath. the flash of his tight white boxers caught your eye, making you look up from the page.
his shirt had risen up when he leant forward, leaving you with a nice view of his ass and legs. you stared shamelessly for the few minutes it took him to clean, still looking when he stood up straight. jungkook turned around and realised you were looking at him. he started to fidget under your gaze, slightly conscious of his lack of clothes.
"come here," he put down what he had in his hand, a cloth, and stepped over the clutter on the floor to stand in front of you. his big, brown eyes gazed down at you expectantly, widening when you pulled him into your lap impatiently.
