It was another lazy morning for us. We were laying together in a bed. Soft jazz music was flowing from the speakers. It was just you and me, me and you together in the bed. I had my arms wrapped around you. You just played with my hair and hummed along with the flowing music. I closed my eyes and enjoyed your windy-like voice. My enjoyment was suddenly stopped when you stood up, or tried. I grapped your wrist and pulled you back to bed. I snuggeled my head to the croock of your neck as you smiled. "I have to make break fast" I let out a long whine "Nooooo" You laughed softly and tried to get up again. I just hugged you tighter "Just five more minutes" You laughed "Fine, you big baby" And for a good while we were laying in the bed as I drifted back to the world of dreams.
I woke up to a delicious smell of pancakes. I made my way to the kitchen rubbing the rest of the sleep of from my eyes. You were flipping one pancake in the frying pan. You had tied your hair to a loose ponytail and you were wearing one of my white dress shirts. Soft morning light was painting the your side profile in shade on gold. "I wish I could always wake up something as beautifull as you." I commented. You turned around. A soft smile spreaded across your face as you looked at me. As you turned now your whole body was painted in the same shde of gold. You looked like a Angel without a halo. "Morning you sleepy head" I just nodded while admiring you beauty. You set the pancakes to the table and sat down "Come on. Eat before they get cold" I nodded smiling "Thanks for the food beautifull" You honey like laugh filled the room"Just eat, you flirty baby"
After the breakfast we were cuddling on our bed again "I wish all of our mornings could be like this one." I said sighing. You reached to my face and wiped of a fallen eyelash from my cheeck." No, I hope they won't" I was taken back by your comment. "Why?" You huffed my eyelash of you thumb and watched it falling to somewhere "Because then you wouldn't be able to cherish moments like these" You said smiling softly.
Suddenly my fire alarm goes off. It was yelling and yelling as a dark smoke rose from my frying pan. I turned the stove off and tried to turn the fire alarm off but I failes miserably. I had no choice but to yank the fire alarm off from the ceiling and take the batteries out. Sighing I looked to the pan. My once so delicious becon slices, were no longer there, instead a few black lumps stared back at me from the pan. "Goddamnit! "
Kim Taehyung aka the sweetheart
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FanfictionA story about him and her. A story about yin and yang. A story about me and you. A story about us. A story where Kim Taehyung starts to miss his first love Jung Wheein k.t.h. and j.w.i