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96. Shirt

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You wake up feeling his arms wrapped securely around you; if only you could stay here always! Stay safe in his embrace!

You turn slightly so you can glance up at him, he looks peaceful and beautiful as ever, taking your breath away for a moment as you remember what happened between you both last night! Where there probably should be terror and fear of the repercussions, in reality, you feel calm. The only fear you still have that swims through your veins is the fear of someone finding out for Jungkook's sake, for the sake of his career not for your own!

As long as he is safe and always loved, you don't care what happens to you really!

You carefully shift out of his hold and he doesn't even budge; you remember how well he sleeps and how hard it is to wake him up and you smile as you climb out of the bed doing anything you can not to disturb him. It's only early but, soon, you'll have to escape. You'll have to creep back to your room like nothing has ever happened!

And it's that, that hurts! That's what upsets Jungkook so much, he's told you before and you get it! You understand! You get it because the last thing you want to do right now is creep out of this room and act like nothing ever affected you last night! Like you didn't moan out his name, whines and whimpers falling from your lips as he made you feel like you were on the way to euphoria with him! You were so close to him! It was so intimate! It was everything!

As your feet hit the bedroom floor lightly you realise how you're so utterly naked! So is Jungkook under the covers; you both cuddled up and fell asleep knitted tight together right after you'd had sex, but now here in the morning light that peaked through the tiny gap in the curtains you felt exposed, shy, almost like you didn't want him to see you like that.

You creep across the room picking up his shirt from last night that had been strewn across the room along with the rest of yours and his clothing; quickly putting it on and buttoning it up, so baggy on you it hung anyway like a dress style shirt, only it just skimmed your ass, it smells like Jungkook, like he's invading every single one of your senses, you love it! On the way to the bathroom you peered into his suitcase that he had laid open on the floor, snatching up a pair of his clean underwear and climbing into it before vanishing into the en-suite bathroom.

"Brush... toothbrush..." you mutter to yourself in a whisper, needing to freshen up before he wakes up. You find his tooth brush in a small toiletries bag that he must've brought with him and then the hotel toothbrush they'd provided still with a cover on and sat in a glass, and so you brush you teeth with that and then splash some water over your face, grabbing up his face wash and washing away any remnants of last night's make up, straightening out your hair a little with your fingers so you look more presentable. This morning feels so much different to other mornings, even to other mornings when you've woken up with him; now, it's the morning after having sex and now everything with him really is more intimate. More intense. You don't just have sex with someone and then forget all about it; not when you have to work with them anyway, and, not when you want to have sex with him again, and you want to spend more time with him and see where all this goes.

As you sneak back into the bedroom you see him shuffle in bed but he never opens his eyes, and you smile, hardly able to believe everything that's happened in the last 24 hours; you sit down on the bed not really wanting to wake him but having too, you don't want to leave without speaking to him in case he thinks he's done something wrong.

You stroke your fingers gently through his hair shoving it off his face, "Kook..." you whisper gently.

But he doesn't move.

You smile turning your back on him to hide the ridiculously massive smile you have on your face, feeling embarrassed that he affects you so much.

You suddenly feel a pair of arms snake around your waist softly, making you smile even more, "morning" you say quietly and he tightens his arms around you.

"Morning"

You place your hand instantly on his on your waist.

"Don't leave... come back to bed" he hums against your back.

"I can't, I've gotta go" you sigh feeling defeated and sad, only dreaming that you were maybe on a private holiday with him and that you could crawl back into bed and stay there with him for as long as you both liked.

"It's only early" he mumbles tugging you backwards and you gladly allow yourself to fall, leaning on him as he smiles warmly into your back, "... is this my shirt?"

Your eyes crinkle shut with a smile growing on your face, "yeah" you turn around in his hold and stare at him, for a minute you both just stare at each other, totally lost in your own world; until you can't take the tension and the desire any longer and you lean forward closing the gap softly pressing your lips to his and draw him into a kiss, that he gladly reciprocates.

When you pull away from each other he's smiling; "looks better on you than it does on me"

"Now I know you're lying!" You hit at him playfully and he pulls you down into a cuddle.

"Wish we could stay here all day"

"Hmmm... me too, but I do really need to go back to my room before anyone finds me in here... wish I didn't have too though" you stroke your hand softly up and down his arm and he nods.

"Yeah I know... hey I..." he stops, looking unsure whether to keep talking.

"Yeah?"

"Last night, I... everything's alright? Between us?"

You smile and drop a kiss to his lips again, "more than alright" you whisper grabbing his hand and squeezing it reassuringly.

Meaning your statement more than anything in the world.

"Thank you... I mean, sorry, I just, it was amazing... you're amazing!" He stutters and his cheeks blush a little.

It's adorable!

"Kook..."

You start to slowly move away, saddened once again that you have to leave him.

"But you're coming to breakfast right?"

"Of course I am... just, I don't want us to get caught okay" you let go of his hand and he just smiles at you.

"Okay"

You climb off the bed picking up your clothes; lace panties, dress, bra, everything thrown onto the floor last night along with Jungkook's suit trousers, underwear, socks, the lot.

You don't really know how this works though, because the thought of putting your dress back on isn't what you want to do.

"Keep it" Jungkook smiles as if reading your mind, he's watching as you collect everything up in a bundle and dump his stuff on the end of the bed.

"Huh?"

"My shirt, just... leave it on, run" he giggles lightly, probably at the thought of you quietly running down to your own room in his shirt that isn't really long enough.

"Thanks"

As you head to the door he just keeps watching and as you grab for the handle you turn, "thanks for the underwear" you wink playfully and before he has chance to say anything else, you scoot out of the door and basically run down to your own room, your heart only calming slightly as you get inside your hotel room; the safety of locking the door behind you.