The Story of Us | Jikook/Kookmin

32 | Rewriting History

[A/N: Guys guys guys... this is the chapter and I'm not talking about smut. Now good luck reading it. Let's see if you kill me or love me by the end of it.]

Jungkook POV.

Poof! Poof!

Hehe.

Cutie.

He flutters his eyes in confusion but upon realizing that I'm blowing on his face he shuts them back off and breaks into a grin, turning around to hide himself under the covers.

- Come oon hyung, you've already slept for like forever.

I only hear some "hmph" whining noises from the pillow where his face is mushed into, and a few kicks under the covers that turn into nothing but silence.

Biting my bottom lip in joy I dip my hands around his petite waist, piling my weight on top of him and nuzzling my nose into the crook of his neck despite his protesting voices from under me. He giggles while flapping his arms up and down for me to let go of him, but after a while we get comfortable with the posture and he is snuggling his back towards me, letting me spoon him.

He slowly turns his face around to take a look at me.

- You watched me sleep?

I snort.

- Yeah I did.

His blush instantly deepens, a lovely smile gathering his cheeks all the way to his cheekbones as he looks back and forth between my eyes.

- Why? -He asks pressing his lips together into the smile, his voice so soft that I can't help but coo. He is particularly fluffy today morning and if he wants me to shower him with love I will... because officially, today's our first day together.

- I've always wanted to do that with my boyfriend. -I say with my deep calm voice, eliciting an immediate shy reaction from him where he goes beet red and turns his head around to hold his laughs in but I hear him. -Or is that too romantic for you, hyung? -I tease from behind, kissing his neck neatly and furthering his embarrassment.

- It just feels like a dream. -He says quietly, his smile readable from his voice. His fingers come to intertwine with mine on his stomach, and for a while none of us speak. -The most beautiful dream.

The most, most, most beautiful dream indeed.

- I wish we could just do whatever we wanted the whole day. -I pout, seeking comfort on his smooth skin by rubbing my cheek unto his neck. His body shifts a little so that he is laying on his back and facing me.

- We got two deliveries to do, right?

I nod sadly, taking support from my elbow next to his head and laying my cheek on my palm. - I wanted to take you on a date today. Since it's our first day.

- Date? -He asks coyly, shrinking into the sheets just by the darkening in the color of his skin and his eyes that look at me in glints of amusement.

I take a moment to watch his handsome features, smiling at myself more than him as I nod.

- Wouldn't you like that?

His chest comes up and down as he nibbles on his lower lip without breaking eye contact.

- I'd like it very much, Jungkook-ah.

Heh. So polite when he's shy.

- You really would? -I lower myself to his level and dip the bed further, trap his mind into a scheme of naughty thoughts as his eyes fall to my lips when I approximate our faces closer and press our chests together while eyeing him like he's the hottest thing on earth.