《Vibin' • Yoonkook [✔️]》47
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small groans and quiet words filled the bedroom. sunlight poured through the window, the thin curtains barely shading the room. yoongi was trying to get comfortable and fall back asleep again, but that seemed almost impossible. he had been up for half an hour, so there was simply no point.
his boyfriend, jeongguk, was sleeping peacefully. he hummed everytime he exhaled out. yoongi groaned, pushing himself up to look at his boyfriend. he was in a somewhat fetus position, laying on his arm and other hand resting on the white, silky sheets. yoongi ran a hand through jeongguk's hair, rubbing it around a little. he sunk into a trance.
“hyung?”
yoongi snapped out of the trance he was in, snapping his eyes at jeongguk.
“good morning baby.” yoongi leaned down, placing a small kiss on jeongguk's cheek. jeongguk looked at him, a small, light blush visible. the younger flipped over, sitting up and leaned on his hand. he stared at yoongi, to which he did the same.
“did you sleep well?”
“yeah, cause you were here.” jeongguk let out a quiet laugh. yoongi rolled his eyes.
“what do you wanna do today?”
“dunno,” jeongguk said, looking around before making eye contact with his boyfriend again. yoongi smirked, pushing himself on top of jeongguk. the younger boy froze, looking at his boyfriend.
“hyung..?”
“you're so warm,” yoongi stared at jeongguk before leaning in and connecting his lips with his. jeongguk smiled a little, closing his eyes and returning the kiss. yoongi took control, moving down the boys neck and to his open chest. he left kisses of passion and love. just like when they were at jeongguk's house, yoongi slid jeongguk's shirt off him, but didn't want to stop there.
he took off his own shirt quickly, not wanting to be separated from jeongguk's lips too long. at this point, jeongguk got a good view and yoongi's chest and tight muscles. he felt a blush form, which was much redder than before. yoongi connected their lips again, gripping his boyfriends hair and lower back. jeongguk threw his arms around yoongi's neck, making sure he wouldn't leave.
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moving in sync, the two got heated into the morning make-out session. jeongguk was moaning softly in pleasure while yoongi left small hickeys all over him. behind his ear, collarbone, all sorts of places.
after fifteen minutes passed, it had slowed down to sloppy kisses, but they didn't mind. love was love.
yoongi pulled away after one last kiss, admiring the blushing mess he made of jeongguk. jeongguk looked back at him, wanting more of his kisses, but was instead left to empty air.
yoongi fell next to him, but didn't let go of the boy's waist. instead, he pulled him close to his, closing his eyes and leaning into the crook of jeongguk's neck. muffled sobs were heard, confusing jeongguk.
“hyung?”
“i love you so much. i'm so sorry that i don't treat you like other boyfriends-”
“yoongi! that's what makes me love you, don't compare yourself to others,” jeongguk said. yoongi cried a little bit harder, but kept it silent. jeongguk couldn't believe this. his boyfriend was crying! he hugged him close, not letting go.
“yoongi... i love you, please don't change...”
“don't leave me, stay like this with me for awhile,” yoongi whispered. jeongguk gave a soft "okay" and held yoongi close to him, closing his eyes. the two fell asleep for a few more minutes.
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