[JUNGKOOK] Sweet and Bitter

Sweet change

I slide my finger past the rich golden coloured doorknob on the wooden door, before opening it carefully. Inside reveals a room that doesn't show many differences with the other rooms in this forest house.

It has the same red striped black carpet and large windows like the rest of them. A very striking chandelier hanging proximately in the middle of the room and ebony coloured furniture located on different places in the room.

The only difference is the presence of a stretched sleeping man on the large sized bed. He's back facing me while covering almost every inch of the bed with his massive proportions.

A muffled snore is heard from him while I take quiet steps towards his direction. I walk around the bed until I'm facing his front.

A smile crawls up from the corners of my lips when I see the adorable man sleeping like a baby. He's tightly squeezing the pillow like a teddy bear while letting out some soft snores here and there. His soft black hair is messily hanging over his face adding more cuteness than it already was.

This is not what I expected Jungkook to be while sleeping. Being around him in sleeping position is way easier than when he's awake.

Intimidating hot men have a baby side. It's confirmed now.

I softly take a seat next to an available spot close to him. A flash of warmth grows inside me when I realise he's not wearing a shirt under the blankets. Instead of eyeing his injury, my eyes travel to his muscular arms tightly holding the pillow.

My eyes almost pop out when his abs get in sight. I've already witnessed those gorgeous looking features. But it's gorgeous so no one gets enough of that beauty.

Checking him out is easy peasy, now he can't see my crazy going emotions on my face.

He shifts a little closer to me, which makes his head touch my stomach. A shock of electricity runs through me. Touch him Y/n, touch.

My hands automatically make their way to his soft hair I dreamed about touching this whole time. I shove them away from his face to get a better look.

Without realising my actions I start softly caressing his cheek and playing with his fluffy raven hair, while I'm silently admiring his face. My face is glowing of heat and my eyes are shining in flustered ness when he shifts himself closer to me.

Did I loose control? Yes.

It's a feeling that's keeping me stay close to him, not back away. I don't know what it is, but I'm freaking out about it. Is it wrong to feel nice, comfortable around him? He's not a bad person, in fact he's here to protect me. He's a little cold sometimes, but that's just his personality.

'Why don't you lay beside me?', a low sleepy voice exclaims.

I jump away in shock and almost fall out of the bed. I look up at the sleepy dark figure that sits up and triumphantly looks at me with a smirk. I look away in shame from his mischievous eyes and irresistible body that's now more exposed when he shifted up.

'Couldn't stay away from me, I see', he yawns followed by a chuckle.

My cheeks really don't want to listen to me and show off every single emotion that's playing around inside me. I honestly don't know what I'm feeling. A mix of flustered ness, shame, embarrassment and fear.

He shifts more up to get in a sitting position, but instead he groans out of pain when it fails. I quickly get myself together and hold on to his torso to get him back in his position.

Mission completed; I touched his abs.

'You shouldn't be moving around that much', I exclaim seriously while ignoring the whole situation a few seconds ago. He laughs the pain off and lies down with my help.

'It's oké sweetie. I'm good, because you saved me, again', he says softly while eyeing me deeply. His gaze is very uncomfortable.

I awkwardly pull to blanket a little over his body to cover up the snack that's laying under it. He still doesn't remove his eyes off of me. He's not even blinking. Why is he looking at me like that? It's not a staring contest.

'Seriously, come here. You're tired.'

So he's expecting me to come lie next to him? Well that's not happening kid. 'You shouldn't be worrying about me, but yourself', I say quietly.

'You saved my life twice. I think you deserve some rest princess', he says softly while tapping on the space beside him. Princess? He surely knows how to seduce me.

Without even realising my risky step I move on the bed again and sit beside him. What in the whole freaking world changed Jeon Jungkook's cold behaviour in to this.. in to this sweet gestures.

He rotates his body to face me while resting on his wound that's touching the bedsheets. Instead of a scream of pain an adorable bunny smile forms in his lips as he looks at me.

'Jungkook your wound', I warn him while automatically approaching with my hands to help him get out of this position, but instead he takes my hands in his.

'It's oké, really. Stop being concerned', he says while pushing my hands away from his wound and resting his head on the squeezed pillow.

'Stop being concerned? A freaking FBI or CIA or whatever it might be hurt you in the same spot you were shot. How am I suppose to act not concerned?', I ask in disbelief.

He smiles again, which irritates me more. Why isn't he taking care of himself?

'You're concerned about me?', he asks with a smug grin. I let out a deep exhale and focus on my front sight instead of the ironic dork being a kind cutie.

He snorts out a silly laughter. 'Don't deny it sweetie.'

I roll my eyes in annoyance before facing him again. Suddenly he makes an unexpected move and tries to pull me down next to him. 'You should sleep', he says in a caring tone that I'm totally not used to hear.

Something also very unusual: I give in and lie down next to him.

The world is much smaller so close to him. He sweetly shifts closer to me which makes my heart flutter. There's only a few inches small gap between the both of us that's willing to end when the raven haired man suddenly wraps his arm around my waist.

His hot breath brushes against my face while he softly rubs imaginary circles on my back. He gently starts playing with my hair that's messily spread out on the pillow below my head.

All of these actions remain in silence and deep stares of admiration. My eyes travel to his bare shoulder that looks very welcoming as a support for my head.

Don't do it...

After a one second discuss with my brain I rarely find myself comfortably resting on his shoulder. The sight of his naked chest is way better to admire from this spot.

His strong arm around me pushes me closer to him until my weak self his resting against his broad chest. He can totally read my deeply folded desires.

The fast flustered heartbeat starts slowing down to a calming tempo. A flash of warmth and comfortable feelings mixes inside me, leading me to close my eyes.

Eventually the silence, only filled with two breathing sounds, falls away when I sink in a deep slumber.

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The chapter we've been waiting for.. yes ladies and gentlemen we can officially call this cuddling.
I kinda cringed at some parts, but I hope it's still oké to read 🙉👌
We all love romance, don't deny it.
Well I'll try to update as soon as I can. School is about to start so I hope I can still continue doing this.
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BBYEz huns ❤️🌝