Touch Me Now | GOT7 Smut🔞

Ch14: Anything for you

🐥: I was listening to Icarus from JJ Project while writing this chapter. And that's one of my favorite JJP songs. Check their Verse2 album out if you haven't already. It's super good. ✨✨✨

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I could feel myself starting to slowly wake up, the struggle of opening my eyes was caused by an internal battle of acknowledging that yes, I am awake. But do I want to get up?

The internal conflict that I had within myself did not go by unnoticed as I felt someone stir next to me with a small restless whine. My eyes immediately opened as I looked down at the head laying on my chest.

It was Yugyeom.

I let out a sigh as I looked at how unruly and fluffy his hair was. It touched my neck, tickling me slightly which brought a smile on my face.

I noticed that his arms were around me, he must've done this in his sleep. I found it quite adorable that Yugyeom was so tall and intimidating yet he was actually just a giant softy.

'Jinyoung wasn't lying when he said Yugyeom was a hugger.'

I groaned out loud, making Yugyeom stir in his sleep again as he hugged my body closer to his.

I still needed to talk to Jinyoung. I wanted to discuss something very important with the boys, but that wouldn't work if there's tension between me and two other members.

As if right on time, I heard a noise coming from the bathroom. It was the flush of a toilet. One of them was awake. I didn't even want to know what the time was.

The door opened, revealing a shirtless Jinyoung wearing a satin green pj pants.

'Think of the devil and he shall appear shirtless.'

I watched as he smacked his cheeks softly trying to wake himself up. His face was puffy and swollen from sleep.

He walked pass the couch, not noticing that I was awake or watching him.

"Good morning Jinyoung."

And just like that, I watched Jinyoung jump slightly at my voice. I frightened him, causing me to laugh.

"Jesus Christ Mikah." He let out, placing a hand on his chest, presumably feeling his beating heart.

"Thanks for that 'Good morning' back Jinyoung." I replied sarcastically.

He cleaned his teeth loudly, "Yeah yeah. Good morning to you too Mikah." He greeted softly, he was about to continue walking away, probably back to his room.

"Where are you going?" I asked innocently.

"I'm going to put on a shirt and then come back."

'Oh Jinyoung, just walk around shirtless all the damn time please.'

"While you're at it. Please find me a substitute for Yugyeom to start clinging to. My body is aching and I want to get up from this couch."

"Sure sure." He waved me off, going to his room.

I looked back down at Yugyeom, and noticed that the side of his head that I braided, was still intact.

I softly tangled my hands in his hair, playing with his soft locks. He let out a soft purr as I continued to play with his hair.