A soft grunt resonated, causing Taehyung to stir in his sleep and slowly wake up, feeling the heat radiated from the few daylight that was seeping through the curtains of Jungkook's room.
He moved, still sleepy and unaware of where he was. Brushing against something hard, he opened his eyes, as best as he could, the sudden light hurting his eyes.
They widened as soon as he realised what was happening. Jungkook was there, right next to him. He was letting out soft and steady breaths, lips slightly parted and hair messy, covering his eyes.
Taehyung smiled, remembering what happened the night before and how sinful yet angelic Jungkook looked underneath him.
Their legs were tangled messily, but he didn't care, in fact, he loved it. He loved how this looked so... natural, so comfortable, so homey.
Only their boxers were covering them, apart from the soft sheets. He loved that although Jungkook's bed was big enough for three people to sleep in, they were not even an inch away from each other.
Jungkook had his right arm wrapped loosely around Taehyung's stomach while his head laid on the blond boy's chest, his breath hitting his bare skin deliciously.
Taehyung couldn't ask for something better as this, waking up with the one he had grown to love. And although the word 'love' hadn't been brought up in any conversation, Taehyung just knew that what he felt for the young boy wasn't just a little crush, it was much more than that.
So much more.
Jungkook moved slightly, tightening his arm around the other's stomach in a way Taehyung was left grinning shamelessly. He watched him until Jungkook decided he'd had enough sleep and opened his eyes slowly, groaning at the blinding light the room was engulfed in.
"Good morning, baby." Taehyung whispered, leaning in and pecking Jungkook's lips. The aforementioned looked away in embarrassment, a soft blush appearing as he remembered what happened last night.
However, he couldn't bring himself to regret it.
"Morning." He muttered, still avoiding eye contact, which Taehyung found extremely adorable. Suddenly, Jungkook was pulled closer to the other's warm body, almost in a spooning way. "Do you have to work today?"
Jungkook shook his head meekly, sighing as Taehyung kissed the back of his neck sweetly. "Good. Breakfast?"
"Yeah... Let me just-" He winced, lying down immediate as a piercing pain hit him. He greeted his teeth.
"I'm so sorry, baby. I... I'll bring something. Stay here." He didn't even wait a second before getting out of bed in only his boxers, only making Jungkook more and more flustered.
A few minutes later, he returned with some pills and a glass of water. And when it finally subsided, the boy got on his feet, rummaging through his drawers to find some clothes, trying to ignore how Taehyung was shamelessly eyeing his body from the bed.
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Several days passed and Jungkook and Taehyung became even closer, happier, more dependent on each other. The raven-haired boy never in his life thought something as this could happen, he never thought he could find someone like Taehyung, greeting him in the morning with some corny message that never failed to make him blush.
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Fanfiction[UNDER EDITING] Have you ever felt as if someone were watching you from afar? Jeon Jungkook, a 19-year-old student, has this feeling but at the end of the day there's nothing that could be the cause of this. Apparently. Until he starts receiving st...