Ao3 Jikook Stories

we can be golden why don't we show them by Hato96

https://archiveofourown.org/works/7003771/chapters/16110589#workskin

Chapter 4

Opening the door, he tried his best not to make any sounds as he pokes his head in the room, seeing the male sprawled on the bed still fast asleep. He then tiptoed towards the sleeping figure and hovers over him. Observing, Jimin's mouth was parted a little with dried drool that was visible at the corner of his lips. The dishevelled hair makes him look more like a child, not to mention his face was puffy yet it has this glowing essence radiating from it. Taehyung wanted to pinch his cheeks so bad.

 

Kneeling beside the bed, he leans in forward till he was close enough to whisper in Jimins ear. "Jiminie."

 

"Mhmmm.", Jimin groaned after he felt the warm breath tickling his earlobe. Feeling annoyed, he pulls back the covers up to his face.

 

"Jiminie, wake up.", he whispered a little louder this time, shaking along the auburn-haired male's arm. Unfortunately, he earned nothing but another groan from beneath the covers.

 

Taehyung huffed out, he tried every trick in the book but nothing worked. From the classic tickling to the obnoxious sound of plastic plates being banged loudly near his ears, it all lead to a more frustrated Taehyung and a still dead Jimin. Alright, desperate times calls for desperate measures. The younger made his way to the tempered glass windows and tugs on the curtains letting the light shine through it, directly hitting Jimin's face. Okay, Jimin flinched. But he still needs to be fully awake. Taehyung then opens the sliding windows and instantly a breeze of cool morning air enters the bedroom. 

 

"Its cold!", he cried out all the while stretching and yawning like a kitten. The streaks of sun lights up the dark room. Warm balls of light filtered through his thin eyelids finally awoke him. Rays of brightness cast a square shape onto the oak floor, reflecting onto several objects in the room. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he blinked a few times, trying to adjust to his surroundings and he immediately spots Taehyung who was standing at the end of the bed with his hands on his hips. "Wait..why are you wearing your jacket?", he groggily speaks.

 

"Good morning to you too, princess. Get up and get dress.", he commands but its funny how he crawls onto the bed, draping himself over Jimin's legs.

 

"Where are we going?", he asked as he ruffles the honey blonde locks.

 

"You'll see. Just hurry and meet me downstairs.", Taehyung gets up and heads towards the door.

 

After ten minutes of waiting, the sound of the front door opening caught his attention. 

 

"Jungkook's scarf looks really good on you.", Taehyung stated when he sees Jimin fumbling with the loose thread. His boots crunching over the snow on the steps as he comes down the house.