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You snuggled further into your human form of a heating pad. His body radiating all sort of familiar warmness, smelling freshly of his favourite soap he uses nothing but.
The smell of home, as you liked to name it. As used you were to it as it intoxicated you every time. It was hands down your favourite smell on earth.
You two sat there, cuddling in nothing but your bathrobes lazily. Silently. Relaxed and content, specifically because of the events that led up to two sticky people very needy of the shower you just took. (Together).
His hand playing with your hair absentmindedly, as you had your head on his partially bare chest.
Moments like these were also hands down one of your favourites with him. Just the two of you, enjoying each other's company in the simplest of ways. In your own little comfort bubble.
You couldn't be more content.
You traced up and down his arm thats resting on his stomach, knowing he absolutely loves your feathery light touches. In fact, sometimes demanding you give him this very kind of attention. To touch him in this sweetly platonic way.
You could swear you feel him purring underneath you at your traces. Who knew your sweet boyfriend was also a part-time cat.
You took notice of the new tattoo additions he had made recently as you looked at his arm, his few body ink art blossoming into almost a full sleeve now. Which, to be quite honest, drove you absolutely mad.
And he knew that. He knew you loved them so much, that they were sometimes the sole reason you literally hopped on him, unable to maintain yourself because of how much they turned you on.
But at the same time, he was so endeared. He admired how you loved him in all shapes and forms. For the raw, authentic, real Jungkook.
How you were so loving and accepting of all his ways of self-expression, including his tattoos. (Specially his tattoos).
Always letting him know that he should never care about the backlash he might get and have gotten a couple of times. That as long as It was his body, nobody else had a say in it.
Its 'Art attracting art' as you always loved to phrase it. His favourite number one supporter.
You traced the outline of the new one he added on his upper forearm, a black cloud with a lightening piercing through it. A blinding light amidst all of his darkness.
You.
He smiled as he noticed your lingering attention at this one tattoo, the one he told you the meaning of beforehand. He was also very happy that you loved it so much, so much you almost cried when he told you about it.
"Kook?" You broke the comfortable silence softly.
"Hmm?" His voice distracted with your remaining soft touches.
"I have an idea," You said hesitantly as you sat up, the stop of your movements almost making him pout.
"Can I paint your nails?"
His face was sure a perfect representation of how confused he was. I mean, he wasn't against it, not at all... But he wondered what made you want that all of a sudden.
"Its okay If you don't want to," You cut his thinking short. "I just thought It would look very cool... with the tattoos and all."
He smiled. You're cute. "I don't see why not? Just as long as its not hot pink."
You giggled, "Its okay, I wasn't gonna pick that anyways."
You stopped for a moment before you hurriedly stood up, walking fast to stand at the foot of the bed.
"Actually! You will choose the color!" You said before you fled out of the room, barefoot and almost tripping on your own fast steps.
"Wait, where are you going?" He giggled at your evident excitement. If he knew you would be this happy for a mere nail paint he would've never had his nails bare.
"To get my nailpolishes bag, silly." You came back with a bag that was shockingly bigger than he imagined your collection to be. The sly grin on your face as you held it up near your tiny head causing him to laugh.
"Now," You sat on the bed, facing him. "Pick."
He might have underestimated the task given at hand, or he might have not really expected you to have every shade of every single color in the book. You literally did. All colors to ever exist.
After 10 minutes of back and forth picky search, he settled on black. Boring, he knows, but he wanted to start with a basic for his first time at least.
You seemed thrilled with the color though and thats all what mattered.
"This is gonna look absolutely dope!!" You chirped animatedly which made him laugh fondly. You truely are adorable.
You took his hand and placed it on your bare thigh, as you opened the bottle and started carefully with his thumb.
Five minutes into your very detailed painting and the boy was itching to move. Being the over-energetic big child that he is.
Wanting to mess with you, he started to sneak his hand up your thigh slowly. And to his surprise, you didn't even notice. Too focused on doing the perfect job.
A minute later and his hand was almost touching your crotch, and it was until then when you slapped his hand.
"Kook, what are you doing? You're going to ruin it."
"But I'm bored," He whined. "And the distraction of your naked body underneath my hand isn't helping either."
You looked up to see his face and tried your best not to laugh. He really looked like a very agitated child right now.
"What naked body? Its just my thigh, Jungkook. You're so dramatic." You stifled a laugh. "Besides, we literally are just done having sex."
"So?" He shifted in his place, his hand still secured on your thigh by your grip on his wrist. "I always want you."
That caused your gaze to soften, even if the aftermath of his pounding into you not even two hours ago is still achingly making its presence known.
"I always want you too, babe." You gave the hand you're holding a soft peck. "You just have to give my vagina a break."
He chuckled, eyes closing. "We don't have to go there, I wouldn't dare to hurt your very precious vagina." Causing you both to burst into laughter.
"Just... please." His voice suddenly got an octave lower, putting his most sultry voice on display.
He leaned in to kiss you despite you still caging his arm, but you were quick to block his mouth with your other hand. Stopping him midway.
"Nu-uh, babe. Let me finish this first."
"Did you just block my kisses?" His doe eyes totally into puppy mode at your rejection, his pout accentuating his pink lower lip.
"God, no. No, no." Backing up from your decision real quick, the sight in front of you always breaking through every possible composure of yours.
"I'm sorry, come here." You streched your torso out to place multiple kisses on his pouting mouth, a couple on his cheek.
You pulled away to find him tracing after your kiss, which made you want to drop your stupid idea all together even more.
"Can we just finish your nails first, please?"
"Okay." He mumbled with the poutiest lips possible.
"How long is it gonna take?" He questioned, not even a minute later.
"Not long, baby. Be patient." You answered without looking up. "You do have to wait for it to dry though."
He groaned, "For how long? Jeez, this takes longer than I thought. If I knew I wouldn't have agreed to all of this."
You shook your head laughing at his impatience, "It depends, Kook. Maybe like thirty minutes If you truely sat still."
"Then I get to finger you with them?"
You gasped, slapping his hand you're working on for the second time today.
"God, you really are insatiable." He bit down his lower lip trying his best to muffle his laughs. "Where did all the 'giving your vagina a break' talk go?"
"My sincerest apologies to my favourite and only vagina," He said trying to put a serious face on which caused the both of you to laugh. "I just truely can't get enough."
A couple of minutes later, (the whole thing took you ten minutes total but your boyfriend was an absolute drama queen) you were finally done with his pretty nails.
The sight in front you causing you to smirk. Of course you knew this combination was gonna be sexy, thats why you suggested it first place, just didn't know it would be THIS fucking sexy.
"Huh? You like it?"
He stretched his two arms in front of him, looking at his precisely done shiny nails. "You know what? This is actually quite dope. I love it. Thank you, babe."
You clapped both your hands enthusiastically, "It really does, it looks so cool! Thank you for letting me do it." You gave his cheek a quick kiss.
And like that, you both sat back comfortably again. Only without Jungkook's arm draping around your shoulder as to not ruin his still wet manicure.
You settled back, a hand in his hair and the other back on his arm, falling into your comfortable silence again.....
Only for it to be broken just five minutes later.
"I still haven't forgotten about what I would like to do with my freshly painted nails."