Open Hearts ✔️

Number Twenty

I woke up with our bedroom light on, curled into Namjoons arms, but my hand held tightly in Jungkook's. He was laying in front of me facing me, and he looked extremely peaceful. I felt my heart flutter a little, and then Namjoon's arms tightened around me.

"Are you awake?" He whispered softly.

I nodded. "What time is it?" I whispered back.

"I'm not sure actually, but I think we fell asleep for a few hours."

I nodded again. I didn't want to move and disturb Kookie, but I could also feel how sticky and stiff I was. "Joon, I need to shower."

"Yeah and we need to change the sheets."

"Can you see how peaceful he looks?" I asked, keeping my voice down.

"I can." He chuckled lowly.

"Did you have fun?"

He kissed me on my shoulder. "I had a lot of fun baby. I hope you did."

"Oh I did." I giggled, making Jungkook groan a little and move around. I pushed my lips together to keep quiet until he settled back into the pillow and let out a deep breath. "I don't want to wake him."

"He can go back to sleep. How are you feeling?" He asked running his hand over my side. 

"I feel stiff, and a little sore if I'm being honest."

"Like, between your legs?"

"No more like in my thighs and my arms."

"Well let's wake Kookie up and I will give you a massage after you take a hot shower."

"Okay." I sighed. I softly let go of Jungkook's hand, moving it to run through his hair. I wanted to wake him up as gently as I could. "Kookie." I cooed at him in a soft low voice. "Wake up Kookie."

He groaned and wiggled his head into the pillow but turned so that my hand rested on his cheek. I then ran my hand down his neck and to his chest rubbing on his pecks. Once my fingers ran over his nipples, he sucked in a deep breath through is nose and one of his eyes cracked open.

"Noona?"

"Hey." I smiled, bringing my hand up to rest on his face. "I'm sorry to wake you, but we all need to shower and then change the sheets.

"Oh." He breathes out, starting to get his barrings. "I'm sorry I fell asleep in your bed." He yawned sitting up.

"We don't mine." Namjoon said behind me. "How are you feeling?"

Jungkook paused for a moment, rubbing his hand over his face. When his hands dropped into his lap, he turned to us with a smile. "So fucking good."

We all broke out into a small fit of giggles. I leaned up and kissed Jungkook softly but quickly on the lips. "Good."

"How are you both feeling?" He asked looking back and forth between Namjoon and I.

"I'm really fucking good too." Namjoon joked, making me roll my eyes with a smile.

"I'm good Kookie thank you."

"She's actually a little sore, so she needs to shower so I can massage her tense muscles." Namjoon said rubbing on my arms and leaning up kissing my neck.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Jungkook said, his eyes worried.

"I'm not." I giggled. "It was fun, and its normal to be sore when your legs are opened for that long and your arms tied above your head when you're taking that kind of dicking."