Jungkook wakes up earlier than usual, tucked under fluffy white sheets and white cottony pillows. The air is cold from the air conditioning making him want to snuggle up more in his little white cocoon.
Turning to his side, he scoots closer to Taehyung sleeping stomach down, arms hidden under his own white pillows and his ever-so angelic face looks so peaceful; he could be staring at his boyfriend in this state forever.
If this isn't heaven, then Jungkook doesn't know what is.
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Taekooked × Minishots
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