REVEAL

                                    

                                          

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TAEHYUNG'S P. O. V. 
                          
'Gosh Darn it. This headache'
                          
Was the first thing I thought when I woke up thanks to the direct rays of sunlight reaching my eyes. 
                          
Well at least better then police sirens. 
                          
I tried going back to sleep by going to the same position. I turned to my left and Hugged the thing I was hugging before and my legs tangled with another pair. 
                          
Wait........ My pillow never had legs? 
                          
I opened my eyes and tried clearing my vision but couldn't feeling someone having a good grip around my waist. 
                          
I tried touching my pillow which was harder than usual. I touched around it when I felt my finger touch a hard pointed thing (Jungkook's nipples)
                          
I tried holding it but my actions froze when I heard a rusky low groan in my ear, hot air, like a breathe, touching it.
                          
"Don't make Daddy hard in the morning, petal""
                          

"w-what"
                          
"Aish calm down babe. It's just me-
                          
I calmed down a little hearing the familiar voice of the one and only Jeon Jungkook before he continued. 
                          
"-your future husband"
                          
Scenes from last night entered my head as my eyes widened. OMG!
                          
"Y-y-you k-kille-ed B-boga-"
                          
His eyes turned from the soft ones to straight sharp ones making me shiver before going silent. 
                          
I felt a cold hand slid under my same clothes from yesterday, coming in direct contact with my warm bare skin. 
                          
And the fact his upper body was naked wasn't helping in any way either. 
                          
I breathed lowly as he began rubbing his hands on my bare waist. He slowly turned around, hovering over me making me blush. 
                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
                          
(somewhat like this) 
                          
"I told you baby you can't say his name. He's in past now"
                          
He said before attaching our lips together. I didn't tried stopping him already scared of his bad mood but didn't kissed back either. 
                          
He sucked and licked my lower lip as his own property as I just let out slight whimpers. 
                          
He pulled out after a while leaving me in a complete blushing mess. My expression turned into a shocked one when he smiled brightly
                          
"My baby's lips are enough to make me happy"
                          
He said cutely as I let out a slight smile. He pecked my lips again before standing up.