Insecure - Jikook [Completed]

Chapter 17: Waterpark fun

Narrator's POV

Groggily, Jungkook opened his eyes as his tiredness wore away. When his eyes adjusted to the surroundings and slight light that escaped the cracks of the blinds, he realised he wasn't in the position he was before he fell asleep. Jungkook wasn't in his sitting position, he was actually on his back, laying on the couch. He was confused. How did I end up like this? He thought. Then he realised that wasn't the only thing that was different. He didn't know how he didn't notice or how he missed it. Jimin was not next to him but instead on top of him, straddling his waist like a cute koala. He couldn't suppress the small smile that decorated his face. Right, I forgot Jimin hyung was a hugger when he sleeps. That probably explains how I ended up on my back then. The impact and weight of him hugging me must have tipped me back.

No matter how much he wanted to slip back into dream world, he knew he couldn't - especially because he had an urge to pee. That's why he decided in waking up the poor guy since he needed to get out of his embrace. Well that and he didn't want himself and Jimin to be embarrassed when the others woke up.

"Hyung? Hyung!" Jungkook shook Jimin awake.

Jimin's eyes slowly fluttered open. It took him a good minute for his eyes to adjust before he realised the position they were both in. Out of reflex, he pushed himself up, his hands laid on Jungkook's chest. He tried to forget about the fact that Jungkook's chest was literally underneath his fingertips.

Although he was slightly panicking at their close proximity, Jungkook dully looked at him. The bathroom could wait. Jungkook thought as he looked at the older. At that exact moment, all Jungkook wanted to do was close his eyes for 5 more minutes and that's exactly what he did. Except this time, he put his arms around Jimin's neck to pull him back to his chest. Jimin squeaked out of surprise from the sudden pull. His face was squished against Jungkook's solid chest and he melted in his embrace.

"5 more minutes," Jungkook cutely mumbled to Jimin.

"Okay," he managed to breath out.

Jimin's heart was doing somersaults at that very moment. His breathing became ragged and he already knew that his cheeks were red. Of course he knew because how could he not when he was literally on Jungkook. I repeat on Jungkook. Of course his mind would be malfunctioning at that moment. His brain couldn't process that his crush was voluntarily hugging him, sort of. But, it was...nice. He couldn't help but breathe in Jungkook's scent. Being this close did make his heart race, but it also made him feel safe.

After lord knows how long, Jungkook finally decided it was time to wake up. He knew everyone else would slowly wake up, so deciding to save Jimin's humiliation from happening, he loosened his hold on him.

"Hyung I'm gonna wake up now. You can stay if you want," he said knowing that Jimin would want to sleep some more.

Jimin nodded and slowly got up so Jungkook could leave. After he left, Jimin visibly relaxed his shoulders and let out a breath he didn't he was holding. He gently rested his head on the armrest of the sofa. A small smile was placed on his lips when he saw Jungkook's retreating back. He didn't know what just happened, but all he knew was that he was on Jungkook and Jungkook wasn't bothered by it.

After a few minutes, he let his eyes wander to the others and instantly grinned. Jin and Namjoon were squished together like there was no space on the couch, which there was. He was happy to see the image as it warmed his heart.

When he looked at the others, he tried soo hard to not burst out laughing. Hoseok's head was tipped back as he was in a sitting position. His mouth was wide open as his arm dangled off the couch. Yoongi's feet stuck out and one was almost falling off the couch. His neck awkwardly rested on the arm rest and his mouth was semi open. Taehyung on the other hand was a complete mess. He didn't know how but most of his body was on the floor as his legs were on the sofa. His hair was sprawled everywhere and his mouth parted open. He looked like a drunkard who couldn't reach the couch. Jimin couldn't help but snort.