Inspired by Jin's Festa release. Honestly, it was the most beautiful song I've heard in a while and I couldn't help but write something. I recommend listening to his song on repeat while you read this.
Moonlight shone through the open curtains of his bedroom, illuminating your sleeping body with an ethereal glow, one he was sure could have only come from angels less spectacular than you. You were fast asleep, naked beneath the sheets as he was, goose bumps on your skin left there by the lightness of his fingers as they still roamed your body, innocently reminding their owner of how it felt to have you beneath them just in case. He stroked your hair gently, making sure to not wake you as he played with the strands that were slowly getting knottier the deeper into sleep you got, and the more he played with them, though you would never find out if he had his way. A smile played on his lips as his mind showed him the memory of when he first stayed over at your place.
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It had been raining heavily, unexpectedly so. Neither of you were prepared for the onslaught. Jin even offered you his parka to hold over your head as you both ran to his car but you couldn't do that to him. If one of you was getting wet, you both were plain and simple. It was too wet on the roads, much wetter than it had been in decades the news was telling you. You were too worried to let him go home in that so you forced him into staying with you the night. "You'll catch a cold. Go have a shower and I'll get you some dry things."
Jin's warm eyes brightened at the idea, a little mischievous glint that could be spotted a mile away, which made you smile. "Only if you come with me."
You rolled your eyes at him playfully but ultimately joined him in a nearly scalding hot shower you both marvelled in. You'd had sex with him a handful of times, and he was the best you'd ever had, but you'd never been intimate like this before; vulnerable like this.
The sexual tension was non-existent at this time, the air thick with pure adoration as he lathered soap on your body, and washed your hair, massaging your scalp with his fingers that made more magic than you could think possible. And, when you were drying off, he insisted he brushed and blow dried your hair for you. You had no choice to relax and be yourself around him, especially when you saw each other fully naked for the first time, not hiding behind each other's lusts and bodies.
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