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May you do a drabble about the first time oc slept over at jungkook’s place or the other way around? 🤍🤍🤍
"Jungkook?" you whisper in hopes that he is still awake. But he doesn't move.
"I have to confess something," you say nevertheless. You're staring at his back and think that he must've fallen asleep already, but a second later Jungkook turns around in such a hurry, you flinch a little.
You can't see much in Jungkook's dark bedroom. However, you still notice his doe eyes, which are slightly bigger than usual.
"What's up?"
You pull the duvet closer around you. "Don't you dare laugh at me, okay?"
"Promise."
"So, like," you trail off, breaking eye contact with him and staring up at the ceiling. "I usually cuddle with my plushie when I go to sleep."
Silence, but Jungkook breaks it with a soft "Oh."
"Yeah," you say, eyes travelling back to him.
"You wanna go home?"
"Wha- no, I just meant...uh, can I...can I cuddle you as we sleep?"
"Oh."
If this were a comic, this would be the moment when a bright light bulb would shine above his head.
"I thought you didn't feel comfortable or sum," he explains, sliding a little closer to you. His bed isn't a big one, but still bigger than yours and enough to give the both of you a little space from each other.
"No, 'm just asking if I can cuddle you."
"You act like we never cuddle anyway."
"Some people don't like to be cuddled when they sleep. Just wanna make sure," you tell him.
Jungkook lies down on his back. You snuggle up to his side, hugging his arm.
"You comfy?"
"Mhm." There's a tiny smile playing on your lips, eyes closed as you sigh contentedly. "I set an alarm for 8 am tomorrow."
"Y/n," Jungkook groans. "It's the weekend."
"You were the one who said we should get up early to continue studying for our exam!"
"That was just something you should tell your parents so you could stay here. You won't get me out of bed earlier than 10 am."
"9 am."
"No."
"You suck."
"We're gonna ace this exam anyways, I don't think we need to study much more."
"Hmm," you mumble unimpressed. You pull the sleeves of your, well, Jungkook's pullover over your hands. You're practically wholly drowned in it, but it's comfortable, expecially because you're surrounded by his homely scent.
When you called your mum to ask for her permission to stay at Jungkook's place, she was a little hesitant at first since you don't have any stuff for a sleepover with you. But you reassured her that Jungkook had enough things to lend to you.
His aunt gave you a toothbrush and some sweatpants of hers because Jungkook's sweatpants are way too big for you. She also promised to bake you some pancakes before she leaves for work tomorrow morning.
You feel Jungkook's hand gently stroking through your hair. It makes you sleepy in an instant.
"We should still revise tomorrow morning," you mumble with half-closed eyes.
"After breakfast."
You nod slowly. "I love your aunt's pancakes." You yawn. "We're waking up at 8 am tho."
"Y/n, it's like, past midnight already. We need to get more sleep."
"You literally go to sleep at 4 am on schooldays."
"That's only cause I sleep in at the weekend. So it's kinda rude of you to just-
"Shhh," you cut him off. "I'm trying to sleep."
You don't need to see him, you know he's rolling his eyes.
But nonetheless, Jungkook places his palm on your hip, pulling you closer to his body.
maybe a lwh drabble of jk taking care of and pampering oc ? like her saying she wants to relax and he’s right at her door with things to have a little spa date with her
In all honesty, when you texted Jungkook complaining about that were extremely exhausted from work today, you had not expected him to show up at your door with a little bag and the sweetest smile on his lips, telling you that he wanted to help you relax.
But here you are, standing in your bathroom because Jungkook has bought your favourite peel off face mask and ordered you to sit on the edge of the bathtub to put it on your face.
"Where's the pink thing that keeps your hair from your face?" Jungkook asks, examining the inside of the first drawer he opened.
"Second drawer."
After fishing the pink headband with a bowknot from the drawer he carefully puts it on your head.
You hand him your face mask brush and Jungkook dips it into the soft mass to apply it to your skin.
"Be careful of my eyebrows," you tell him, watching his concentrated face that is just mere inches away from yours.
"Mhm," he hums, softly tilting your face with his index finger under your chin.
When Jungkook's tongue peeks out, touching his lips piercing because he is so caught up in covering your skin with the paste, you start to giggle.
"What?" he asks, a weak frown on his face.
"I just think you're putting too much effort in this."
"Be grateful. This is JK's spa salon's special treatment. The salon is not often open. Many wish to get an appointment like this."
You giggle. "Then, am I going to get treated like a princess today?"
"That's the whole point," Jungkook rolls his eyes. "Done," he says, after brushing over your cheek for a last time. "Now let's go to the living room for a massage."
Just hearing the word massage is almost making you moan out loud.
"But wait." You stand up, grabbing his wrist. "Lemme put some on you too."
"Fine," he answers.
You open the second drawer again, pulling out the same headband you're wearing, only it's a soft blue one.
"Oh, I don't need one." Jungkook pushes away your hand.
"Your hair's in the way tho."
"I can just use my hand."
You ignore him and drape the headband over his head.
He heaves a long sigh but nevertheless, he lets you do whatever you want.
Grabbing the brush from his hand you place your hand on his shoulder, standing on your tip toes to reach his face. Jungkook leans down to make it easier for you.
"I hate you for having clear skin without even taking care of it."
"I do put on some sheets masks, tho."
"That's like the bare minimum," you huff. "I have a whole five step skincare routine and still don't have as clear skin as you have."
Jungkook has to bite back a smile.
And for the next few minutes you just enjoy applying the peel off mask on his handsome face.
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"Gimme your hair tie."
You pull it off your wrist, handing it back to Jungkook.
You're sitting on the carpet, between Jungkook's legs who sits on the couch behind you.
Jungkook gathers your hair. You don't know why and how, but the feeling of his fingers in your hair relaxes you more than anything else.
You feel him pull and twist your hair before he ties a weirdly shaped bun on top of your head. You don't want to know how ridiculous his messy bun looks on you right now. At least he tried.
"Could've just asked me," you tell him.
"Shhh," he says. "Now it's time for you to relax."
"Can you play with my hair after this, though? I like when you do that."
"Of course, baby."
As soon as you feel his big hands on your shoulders, your eyes close and a relieved sigh escapes your lips. This is all you needed.
"Feels good," you mumble, head hanging low. He hums softly behind you as if he already knows.
"Had a lot going on today?" he asks.
"I don't think I've ever seen so many people at the coffee shop."
"Poor baby," he coos, kneading your tense flesh between his hands. "I don't know what they're called but I bought some fancy looking face rollers at the store."
You gasp. "You mean jade rollers?"
"I guess. Thought we could use it after the masks."
"I'd love to."
"And I also bought cookies at the store."
"Oh my God," you whisper, partly because you're obsessed with the cookies from the store and partly because Jungkook just found a sore place on your back. "I love you."
You wait a few second, but Jungkook doesn't say anything.
"Hey." You turn to him. "You're supposed to say it back." You try to scowl, despite the dry mask on your face.
Jungkook smiles, leaning down to peck your temple. "I love you."
Satisfied, you turn around again.