Diary of The Infinite

60| Beginning

I woke up enveloped in Yoongi. His fingers rested in my hair. I could feel his soft breaths against my neck and I shivered. I couldn't hope to move without waking him, his hand in my hair and his legs twisted through mine, we were hopelessly entangled. Not that I minded. If only I had spent centuries waking up exactly like this. Squirming, I adjusted myself on the couch to face him. He made a sleepy, low noise of protest, but he fell right back to sleep.

I just looked at him. The smooth cheekbones and soft eyelashes. His cute nose and kissable lips. Very kissable. I blushed remembering last night. How much I had liked the intense kisses. I buried my face in his neck as the blush crept up my neck to my ears. I wanted to kiss him again. I looked up at his peacefully sleeping features, smooth with the rest he was finally getting, and thought better of it.

Yoongi groaned low and raspy. "Just kiss me Beginning."

I tilted my face to see his eyes squinting at me, bleary with sleep. And I kissed him.

It was nothing like last night. It was soft, slow; I was doing all the work and I made the kiss tender. End tangled his fingers in my hair, tugging me closer, and I whispered his name against his lips.

I wanted it to last for infinity.

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