#the feeling of affection and yearning comes back— didn't realise i miss the adoration i had for the old animes

[eiternity]

im back in my 2000s anime era again... ever since netflix has all szns of bleach, inuyasha and naruto im like tryna speedrun all of them before it gets taken off the catalogue.

[rosedtae]

KOO MORNING | JJK

→ pairing: Jungkook x female reader

→ genre: fluff, kinda secret relation

→ summary: your boyfriend finally comes back from his work trip. (With a surprise at the end)

→ wordcount: 1.9 k

→ warning: sleepy fluffy koo, too many pecks, slight mentions of sex nothing too smutty.

→ a/n: a little drabble because bf!kook has been hittin different lately. Some hardcore fluff. I hope you like it, I was really excited about posting this one. Send me your thoughts in my inbox-- here. I really love and appreciate your views and feedback🤎

→ song: Blush by Taba Chake

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“Mhmm,” you purr, twisting your body when you feel a giant arm wrapped around your waist restricting your movements. Heat radiating from the body next to yours tempts you to nuzzle your face in the crook of the neck of the source. A deep sigh escapes your lips once the familiar woody scent infiltrates your nostrils.

 “Morning sleepyhead,” Jungkook’s raspy morning voice greets you. The tip of your finger skims over his Adam's apple to feel the vibrations induced by his voice. You pull your head away craning your neck to get a better view of your boyfriend. His hair messed up in the sexiest way possible– a total contrast to the bunny smile he’s flashing your way. 

“Koo morning baby,” the sleepiness evident in your tone makes ‘good’ come out as koo instead, earning a chuckle from Jungkook. “Koo morning,” he mimics in your sleepy tone before pressing soft feather-like kisses all over your face making your lips curl into a smile— eyelids fluttering shut as you struggle to wake up. Your fingers find a place in his messy hair not being able to resist the feel of his silky tresses.

You missed him, a lot. Waking up next to him cuddled in his arms, ranting to him about your day while he whispered sweet nothings to uplift your mood, him cracking random jokes that always make your belly hurt, or even the sweet silence that settles between the two of you, you didn't realise how much you yearned for these moments, how much you yearned for him— until he went on his work trip that lasted for two whole weeks. 

Surely the most dreadful two weeks of your life. He had been working on his project day and night giving it all his attention. You are glad it's finally over.  

“You have no idea how attention deprived I had been,” you pout. 

“Oh were you now?” he coos, lips skimming over your forehead as you nod in response. “But you were sleeping quite peacefully, not really giving a fuck.”

“Were you watching me sleep?.... creep,” you fake cough the last word playfully. “Well it's not really my fault,” Jungkook looks at you with pure adoration, placing a hand on your cheek to caress it, “you were drooling all over my arm.”

“Jerk,” you hit his chest lightly laughing at his stupid joke before rolling your eyes. “I'm having second thoughts about wanting all your attention now.”

“Good thing you don't have a choice,” he pulls you closer by his arm that is warped around you. Nuzzling his face in your hair, he mumbles, “Missed you.” And he really did. Six months into your relationship, you are still in your honeymoon phase. Jungkook loathes the time that is spent without you. “Time spent without you isn’t worth remembering” —he nonchalantly said it one evening when you went stargazing, it made your heart ache with affection as your cheeks grew hot.

When he was done working on his latest project the first thing he did was call you. He called you in the middle of your work to inform you about his flight back home. “I hope I didn't disturb you,” he said in his pouty voice. “Well, not really cuz you have been running on my mind since you left and I can't concentrate on anything,” you ran your fingers through your hair whispering the words as you made sure no one else heard it. “Aah, no wonder my feet were throbbing,” he replied in a fathomable tone as if believing the reason to be the true cause, being the natural flirt that he is.

You were at Jungkook’s apartment waiting for his arrival when you heard him enter. Launching yourself on him you hugged him tightly making him stumble a bit. He hugged you back once he placed down his bags, bodies fitting perfectly like the right pieces of a puzzle. You clung to him like a koala as he carried you to his bedroom. 

He sat on the bed with you straddling his lap. Your fingers played with the hair on the nape of his neck as your lips pressed soft kisses on his neck. Enjoying the intimacy of the moment as he gave you spoilers about his upcoming project. 

Jungkook’s fingertip gently traced the contour of your face, eyes following his finger. He tugged a strand of your hair behind your ear shifting his gaze to your lips before looking into your eyes. “I missed you,” the words spilled from your lips as your eyes grew shinier. I love you was all he said before cupping your cheeks as he leaned closer to place a gentle kiss on your lips. 

You sighed in satisfaction, feeling the press of his pillowy lips against yours. No rush, he kissed you so softly like you were made of glass. His tongue slipped between your lips and you felt warmth pooling in your abdomen. Every stroke of his tongue against yours made you melt even more. You love his soft kisses, they always make you melt until you are nothing but fluid, flowing right into his arms.  

“I should go shower now,” he patted your hips as a signal for you to get off of him so he could get up but you only replied by whining as you nestled your face in the crook of his neck. Jungkook chuckled at your neediness, “I’d love some company you know,” he stood up carrying you. “ But I don’t wanna shower right now,” you whined. “Pretty please, I’m too tired to wash myself,” he pouted giving you his puppy eyes. And who were you to say no to that face, you melted just like that.

And that's how you ended up in the bathtub, sitting between Jungkook’s legs, back pressed against his chest as he rubbed suds on your shoulders gently massaging them. You rested your head on his shoulder, smiling at him now rubbing the suds on your chest. “Weren’t you too tired to wash yourself,” you brushed off some pieces of his hair that were poking his eyes.

“Uhm,” he nodded, gently caressing your thighs. “But you just feel so soft,” he pressed a kiss right below your ear making you squirm. Taking some suds in your own hands you rubbed them on his biceps. His hands traveled down to your legs before you shut them close. You tutted, placing his tattooed hand away from your legs, “you should rest, the last thing I want is to strain you.” 

Jungkook pouted at your concern. You know that he has the sex drive of a beast and two weeks without sex is a lot for him but you don’t want to exert him after a tiresome 8 hours flight. “How about this,” you patted his hand, “let’s rest tonight and I’ll do whatever you want tomorrow if you are not feeling jet-lagged.” His face immediately brightened up from your offer. “Anything?” he smirked. “Anything,” you nodded. “Done,” he sealed the deal by placing a feather-light kiss on your left eyelid. 

You got out of the tub when the water started losing its warmth. Jungkook sat you on the counter before patting you dry with the towel. You took the smaller one and rubbed it on his head, in an attempt to dry his hair. Once free from all the wetness, you decided to wear one of Jungkook’s loose white shirts before going to bed.

You started searching for shows to watch while Jungkook plugged his phone in the charger. “Let’s watch the new episodes of twenty five twenty one,” he suggested, shaking his still wet hair “You didn’t watch it without me, did you?”

“Umm maybe-“

He gasped furrowing his eyebrows as he gave you the look of being betrayed. “Of Course I didn’t, I was just messing with you,” you cooed, opening your arms for him to hug you. “Good,” he bent down to hug you before settling on the bed, pressing a kiss on your cheek.

The light drops of water from his wet hair press against your right cheek, cooling it. You stayed in that position, watching Netflix before eating the pizza you ordered earlier. 

“I think we should tell your hyungs about us,” your fingers fiddled with the fabric of the comforter. “You sure baby?” Jungkook asked in surprise, the glint of happiness apparent in his eyes. “Yes, are you ready though?” You asked just to make sure.

“Of course I am,“ he pressed his forehead against yours nudging your nose with his, “I can’t wait to tell everyone that you are mine and I’m yours.” 

“Ishh so cheesy,” you replied, scrunching your nose but smiling like an idiot nevertheless. 

“Let’s tell them tomorrow though, I told them I’m coming tomorrow because I wanted to spend tonight with you,” he let out a breathy chuckle before pecking your lips. “Gotta think of a way to tell them, make it special maybe?” He pressed another peck on your lips.

“Okay,” you pecked back, starting a war of pecks that ended with the room filled with the sound of your giggles. You spent the rest of the night talking about things that happened while he was gone, things that happened during his trip, updating each other. You didn’t realise when you fell asleep, surrounded by his clean scent.

“How’s your jet lag?” Your fingers trace random patterns on his chest, getting a little annoyed at the cloth of his shirt for blocking skin-to-skin contact. “I actually feel pretty good this time, no jet lag,” he shakes his head.

“Good, can you take off your shirt now,” you pout, all you want to do now is feel his skin. You love running your hands on his back, his chest, just his bare skin. It feels smooth and warm. “Are you trying to instigate something, miss y/l/n?” He gives you a smirk accompanied by a raised brow, “but I shall do as you say,” he starts unbuttoning his shirt that you are wearing.

“Hey, not this one,” you giggle as he starts tickling you, after unbuttoning a few buttons at the bottom of your shirt. He places soft kisses on your stomach all the way to the waistband of your underwear, not stopping the tickles. 

“Jungkook,” you run your fingers through his hair, holding his head to stop the tickles. He smirks at you before nipping at your belly button gently. Your stomach growls making him chuckle, “looks like someone’s hungry, let’s go,” he picks you up, hooking his hands under your thighs as he exits the bedroom to go down to the kitchen. “Don’t forget about your promise,” he reminds you with a smirk.

You wrap your hands around his neck, placing a kiss on the top of his nose distracting him as he walks downstairs. He walks down carefully making sure not to stumble or get distracted by the attack of your kisses. Once you reach down the stairs safely, he captures your lips with his for a deep kiss, punishing you softly for your earlier distractions. 

“Mhmm,” you moan between the kiss as he places you down on the kitchen island, pulling away to break the kiss. “What are you doing here?” He asks with wide doe eyes.

You turn around to see a large banner which has welcome back! written on it, and the surprised faces of his six hyungs. “I gave you the keys for emergency,” Jungkook placed a hand on his mouth.

“You told us you were coming back today,” Namjoon argues before shifting his gaze to you.

“And you two,” Hoseok points his finger at you before pointing it at Jungkook and then back at you. “Ishh, my eyes,” Yoongi squeezes his eyes shut dramatically. 

Gasps and huffs fill the room as you look at Jungkook, his face mirroring your expressions. 

Well, at least now you don’t have to think of a way to tell them….

A very koo morning indeed.

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