《The Other Man | Jungkook X Reader》12: Sleeping Beauty.
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"Close it." He said, my reflexes immediately making me touch the zipper running down my chest. My confused face perfectly matched his when I realised it was closed already.
"Your mouth, idiot."
Apparently he was talking about my jaw which was wide open. My bad.
"A- Yah! Why are-aren't you wearing any clothes?!", I shouted, trying to avoid the embarrassing situation. "Aah, about that. Where are your dad's clothes? I couldn't find any in his closet. And is your dad short? Why does he have such a small size of pants??"
Aah.. he thinks the sweatpants which he found in my store closet are my dad's. Explains why he wore it in the first place.
"W-well, we didn't bring in much and they had to l-leave..", I stuttered. And I could feel my tears rushing back and I had no will power to fight back.
It was all too much for me to handle in one single day.
I immediately rushed into my room, rummaging through my closet searching for my oversized grey tshirt while tears kept rolling down my cheek. When i heard footsteps approaching me, I wiped away the salty beads and put on a smile, facing him with the shirt in my hands.
"Here. Wear this. And yeah h-he's kinda short so.. " He nodded innocently and wore it immediately. The oversized tshirt fit him perfectly making me sigh in relief.
We both were really tired from everything that had happened. In no time, Jungkook left to his room while I plopped onto my bed. I could only imagine that I would sleep immediately, but boy I was wrong. The scenes kept playing in my head every time I shut my eyes making it hard for me to fall asleep. I kept tossing from left to right until I realised it was 2:17am. I headed to Jungkook's room opening the door slowly making sure I wasn't the reason to disturb his peaceful sleep. With light steps, I headed towards him, bending on my knees completely admiring the sleeping beauty. His black bangs kept falling on his eyes which I claim to be the most beautiful ones I've ever seen. I pushed back his hair and planted a kiss on his forehead.
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"Thank you Jungkook.. for everything.. I don't know when I realised but, you mean a lot to me pabo." I whispered, taking a glance at his adorable little squished sleeping face before leaving his room until a gentle grip pulled me behind making me harshly fall beside Jungkook, my back facing his face.
Who said only a knight could wake up a sleeping beauty.
"Did I wake you up?" I asked in a low voice, as he slid his hands around my waist pulling me closer to his chest, back hugging me while his face moving left to right, burying into my hair.
"I wasn't feeling sleepy, princess. All I could think about was you."
I turned around to face him, but only ended up burying myself into his chest, his arms protectively increasing the grip, squeezing me while providing his warmth, yet again. I could already feel the tears rolling down again. "How much will you cry, princess? I hate to see you like this.." he said, his voice being so delicate and gentle- like a man taking care of a flower, making sure not to break the petals.
"Kook.." "hmm?" "Remember how I said that my parents had to leave?"
I felt his soft doe eyes now looking at me, while he carefully observed my actions when I slipped my hands around his nape, now burying my face in the crook of his neck as my hot tears now kept dripping down his bare skin. "They left me alone kook.. i-"
"-shh, I know princess.."
Even the tiny bit of space between the two of us had vanished when he pulled me in closer into a tighter embrace, while I continued to cry in his neck, letting all of my buried emotions pave it's way out until I had cried myself to sleep.
"You have me princess.. I will protect you no matter what."
He whispered, before he too had eventually drifted into deep slumbers, both in the comfort of each other's embrace.
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