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Little Make-ups and Break-ups 🔞

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(an: a longer one for ya)

Jimin POV

I woke up first to see Jungkook is right there. Right behind me. I missed this so much. Even just laying in bed with him. I turn in his hold so that I'm facing him. He subconsciously tightens his grip around my waist and I smile. He's even cute when he sleeps. I gently move a few pieces of hair from his face while observing his beautiful facial features.

"You're so beautiful Jungkook-Ah." He truly is like a work of art I could stare at for years and still not understand how he can be that perfect. I use my fingers to glide over his cheeks and nose before his lips.

"I really want to kiss you." I whisper as I stare at them for a while. One little peck won't hurt right? I lean in to peck him and am surprised when he leans in too.

"Yah! How long have you been awake?" I smack his arm and pull away quickly.

"I woke up before you dummy." Jungkook speaks with his deep morning voice and a stupid smirk on his face.

"Shut up." I scoff and cross my arms. They both wash up and brush their teeth in the bathroom before returning to the room.

"So did you still want to kiss me?" Jungkook asks making me blush. Like really hard.

"N-No." I stutter and look away from him.

"Are you sure about that?" His voice gets deeper and I can feel the dominance from here. I blush harder than before thinking about the things we do when that voice comes around.

"Aw is my baby flustered?" He asks while softly rubbing the back of my neck. He knows that's a weak spot of mine.

"J-Jungkook-ah." I whine. I don't want him to stop, but I don't want to continue either.

"I'm so sorry Jimin. Please forgive me. Please stop being so mad." He pleads desperately and I want to give in. I want to say yes and have him right now.

"I forgive you, but I'm still so mad. I am really upset with you. Every time I think of you that stupid call comes to my mind. Annoying, sensitive, a liar. Its just discouraging that that is what your boyfriend thinks of you." I explain.

"I was wrong. I was annoyed and not thinking straight. That isn't what I think of you at all baby. Please let me show you." He asks while moving his free hand up and down my thigh. I want to say no, but I've been wanting him for forever. After a lot of debating with myself. I want this. More than anything right now.

"Okay." I whisper and slowly nod while looking him straight in the eyes. His smile gets fifty times bigger. He immediately crashes his lips into mine for a desperate needy kiss. One we both have craved for the past days. It is gentle at first until it becomes more heated. I climb on top of him to straddle his lap as he leads his hands from my thigh and neck down to my ass. He squeezes it making me moan into the kiss.
He pulls away and pecks my lips once softly.

"You're the most beautiful person I've ever laid my eyes on." He kissed my forehead.

"I could be around you for years and never be bothered. You're the most adorable person on the planet." That makes me smile and blush at the cute compliments. Does he really mean that? He kisses my cheek and continues whispering such sweet notions.