Jungkook isn’t sure what time it is, but judging by the way the sun is dappling through the leaves on the trees and settling across the expanse of the bed, it’s still relatively early. He keeps as still as he can as the sleep dissipates from his body. You’re warm against him, head pillowed on his shoulder. You’re asleep on your tummy, soft breath fanning across his skin whenever you breathe out.
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