MONDAY

You flicker your eyes open and it's still dull in the bedroom; you can feel Jungkook's arm over your waist and his body close to yours.

He's warm!

And snuggly!

It's almost domestic as you lay there hearing his soft snores from behind you.

You shift ever so slightly, gently as to not wake Jungkook up, and then creep out of bed, your feet hitting the soft fluffy carpet of his bedroom, before you quickly move out of his room and towards the kitchen.

Speedily grabbing up a glass and filling it with ice cold water, taking a slug and then sighing; how has any of this ever happened?

He makes my heart flutter!

As you fill up another glass with ice cold water, you search the cupboards, he must still have some painkillers; it's only then that you realise the winter sun is shining through the huge window in the living room.

"Why is it so sunny this early?" You whisper to yourself as your hand finally lands on a pack of painkillers, grabbing them and popping out two before you shut the cupboard door and spin around.

Your eyes drop on the time flashing bright on the oven; "fuck!" You curse panicking as you see the time!

09:30am

You're late for work! And that means Jungkook is even later!

A Monday morning and you both should've been in the office at least an hour and half ago, if not before.

Jungkook usually gets there before you!

Quickly you pad back across the hallway, glass of ice cold water and painkillers in hand, to his bedroom to find him still sleeping heavily; his eyes are screwed up tight and he's buried in the duvet.

"Ko... erh... Jungkook?" You stutter shyly, is it right to say his new 'nickname' in the light of a sober morning.

When he doesn't even shuffle you sigh, "god! What is he? Dead?"

Instead you stay still a moment, then reach your hand out slowly and tentatively stroke your fingers through his hair, he's so god damn beautiful. "Kook..." you whisper gently.

His nickname too cute to resist.

When he breathes heavier it makes you smile, "Kook... hey, come on wake up... we're late..."

"Ughhhh! Go away..." Jungkook moans, hitting at your hand in his hair.

"Kook seriously! We're late for work! It's Monday... it's 9:30!"

Jungkook huffs turning onto his back, his eyes screwing up even tighter, you shift your hand from his hair and watch his movements as he slaps a hand to his forehead, "my head! I've got a migraine..."

"You mean a hangover?" You answer with a smile; Jungkook peeks his eyes open slowly, finding you staring.

"Whatever! I feel like shit! How come it's so late?" He groans sitting up a little further.

"Here..." you pass him the ice cold glass of water, "... it's extra cold, it'll help, plus... take these..." you pass him the painkillers and he instantly swallows them back with a chug of the water, "... we over slept, maybe because we didn't set an alarm?! Come on let's go..."

"Fuck!"

"What's up?" You ask, turning back around to look at him.

Jungkook looks defeated; "I just... I feel like death!"

"Awwe..." you coo, gently reaching out and stroking through his hair softly, this time he doesn't hit you away, his head drops into your touch and he leans there, almost purring like a cat, "... I'm sorry you feel so poorly, but you seemed like you had a good time with your friends at least...?"

He smiles softly up at you, lost in your eyes for moment, your hand still in his soft bed ridden hair; "I had a better time with you"

You giggle, blushing lightly, "shut up! Come on... you... we've got to go to work!"

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So you both opted out on breakfast, Jungkook threatening to throw up if he saw any food; you offered to make coffee instead, he also rejected that idea.

"Do you want me to drive if you feel like shit?" You say watching Jungkook grab his car keys and sigh, he does look awfully pale.

"What? You drive my merc, nah it's fine, I've got a migraine and hangover not a death wish!"

"What a twat!" You mumble under your breath but loud enough for him to hear.

Jungkook giggles and marches straight over to you, grabbing your jaw and kissing you hard just once and then staring at you; "have you seriously just called your boss, the CEO, a twat?"

"Maybe" you tease shrugging your shoulders.

"Oh darling please... I wouldn't..." he smirks.

"What you gunna do? You feel poorly you've just said! You won't do anything!"

"Not now... but I will!" He whispers, voice scratchy in your ear.

"Yeah, okay!" You smile.

I hope he does!

"So... are we going..." he asks.

"We're going to mine so I can change and then to work?" You say shoving your shoes on at the door.

"Can't you just go in that!?"

You stare down at yourself and huff, "I know you're a man and you lack any concept of how people perceive you, or you don't care or whatever... but seriously! You want me to go to work... late! And wearing this that I wore last night that looks like I've come from a restaurant? Or a bar? TO WORK?"

"Okay calm down!" He laughs swinging his car keys.

The car ride to your place and then to work is one giant tease-fest! Jungkook set off from his apartment building and his hand immediately migrated to your thigh, he just rested it there all the way to your place.

He'd watched you climb out of his car and disappear into your apartment building to go and change while he waited for you in the car!

Once you came back wearing more appropriate work attire; a black dress with some black tights, he kissed you softly once, whispering 'good morning' before he smiled and set off to work.

Again his hand migrated to your thigh, but this time it didn't stay still; Jungkook never stops running his hand up and down your thigh, dancing his fingers over your tights.

It keeps your heart beating fast!

Your pulse rate high!

Sexual tension in the car way too much for a morning drive to work.

"Hey..." he whispers once he'd parked up in the company building car park.

You turn to glance at him with a pink blush across your cheeks.

"Hmmm?"

"T.... Thanks for, for coming over last night... I... I'm sorry I was so drunk I, I didn't plan for that to happen..." he suddenly seems shy again, these are moments you've come to love.

"It's okay... I bet you wish you hadn't drunk as much now though right? Do you still feel poorly?"

He nods his head with a sad smile, "yeah... I feel so ill... self inflicted though right?!" He suddenly reaches out for your hand and holds it gently.

You look back at him again and he's already staring at you; "d... do you, I mean... sorry, do you want me to go in and get up there to the office before you... save people seeing us... together, late and..." you're stuttering.

Jungkook squeezes your hand, "no, it's fine! I'm the CEO after all, what they gunna do, fire me? And they can't fire you either I'm in charge of all that, ah, fuck em! As long as you don't mind people seeing us go in together?"

His eyes are wide and beautiful, he's beautiful!

"No, no I don't mind..." you answer shyly, feeling his hand still warm holding yours.

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Soft?
Cute?
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