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It was morning already. Small rays of sunlight were entering the room through some openings between the white curtains, deciding to lay their light onto the smaller's relaxed face.
Jimin had never slept that well. He didn't know how to explain what he was feeling.
He remembered when he was a young boy, and his parents used to sleep with him so he wouldn't be afraid. He remembered how sleep would take him into its lightest paths, dreaming unconsciously about rainbows and fairy worlds filled with lollipops.
His parents' embraces were a home to him. And he felt exactly the same with Taehyung.
Was Taehyung becoming his new home after his parents' sudden deaths?
The latter didn't know. All he knew, was that he felt safe in his arms. He felt comfortable, relaxed. He heard his own heartbeat, how calmly it was ringing, and he felt peace just by the feel of it against his ribcage.
He turned around slowly, carefully not to wake Taehyung up. Taehyung groaned in his sleep at the sudden shifting of movement, re-wrapping his arms around the latter, who was now facing him.
Jimin felt all the blood coming down on his cheeks at how close the two were. His lips parted at the view he was gazing. Taehyung was indeed ethereal. His velvet-like chocolate skin was now lighted from the rays of the sun, and it made him look like a god. His pinkish lips were a bit parted, little snores escaping them from time to time. A music to Jimin's ears. His long beautiful eyelashes were almost touching his cheekbones. His cheeks were beautifully chubby, and Jimin couldn't not raise his right hand and caress his cheek. Jimin shivered at how soft his skin was. It was almost scary soft, and Jimin withdrew his hand immediately, afraid that he'll scratch that pretty face of his just by his touch.
The latter was confused. He touched Taehyung's face last night, and obviously his cheeks. How come he didn't realize how soft they were-
Shit! Thought the latter. Last night!
The latter hid his face in his hands, reddening more than a monkey's butt.
They had almost had sex.
"Shit shit shit!" Cursed the latter under his breath, trying to hide more in his hands, but it was no use.
They were too small...
He peeked through his hands at the sound of a soft giggle. He found Taehyung awake and looking straight at him, an amused look on.
"Good morning."
F.U.C.K. The latter thought. Taehyung's morning voice was so deep and husky, and Jimin couldn't deny the fact that he was easily turned on by the sound of it.
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