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A blaring alarm wakes you up. In a panicked haze your head shoots up and you blindly reach out to snooze it. A heavy weight covering half your body leaves you helpless. After a significant struggle you shift closer to the bedside table and slam your hand against the annoying alarm. Now you rest with your head hanging halfway off the mattress.
You turn to the side and see Jungkook snoozing away in his soft slumber. His head is placed peacefully on top of your back. Small snores are all that fills the silence.
You reach behind you to try and wake him. “Kook,” you start out softly, “Wake up.” Jungkook makes no move to get off you. If anything, his arms only tighten their hold on you. Strong arms that slide just under your shirt to cling onto your waist.
He hugs himself close with a solid grip. His long legs tangle with yours, and his head is tucked in between your two shoulder blades.
“Jungkook,” your voice is raspy but raises itself in volume. “I have to get to work.” In a slightly painful attempt, you reach around you to rub his back. A groan is stuffed into your shirt. Jungkook tugs himself closer than possible and turns his head the other way.
In the conclusion that your failures are futile, you put more force into escaping his clutch instead of waking him. You grasp the edge of the bed and bring out your lonely leg to wrap around the frame. Once you’ve braced yourself, you attempt to heave your body off the bed, but it doesn’t end so well.
Jungkook, so tightly attached to you, ends up dragging himself along with you. Two bodies end up twisted around each other on the floor. You let out a grunt from the impact while he groans from being awoken.
He peeks his head up from the blankets still wrapped around him. His hair sticks up in an endearing way. His sleepy state also leaves his lips in a pout with pink, puffy cheeks to match. Jungkook squints his eyes against the light and stares at you in confusion.
“What was that for?” His rough voice rasps against its misuse. He then drops his head upon your stomach to settle himself back to sleep.
“Jungkook,” you run your fingers through his tousled hair. “Jungkook, I have to work.” You lift yourself onto your elbows and peer down at him.
Jungkook rubs his head against your stomach and lets out a whine. “No,” he places two kisses along the waistband of your pajama pants. “Just stay.”
“Kook, you know I can’t do that,” You tilt your head in a teasing manner, finding his sudden affection adorable. “I already called in sick last week and I can’t skip it again.” Jungkook’s response to that is to drag you down further underneath him so he rests all his weight on top of you. His large bunny body keeps you firmly pressed to the floor.
“Jungkook~” You let out a whine at his delirious denial. He nibbles at your neck.
“5 more minutes… just 5 more.” His voice is nothing above a murmur.
It’s easy to compile to his pleas when you feel so pliant in his hold. “Okay, okay, just 5 more.”
“Really!” Jungkook shoots up from his spot lying down on you. He straddles your hips as he peers down at you with those dear doe eyes. Jungkook jumps up from the floor and extends a hand to help you up. Once you’re steady on two feet, he tugs at your waist eagerly to drag you back down to bed. Jungkook puppets you into a comfortable position. He hops off the bed for only a second to gather the scattered blankets that tumbled off from your attempt to flee.
Jungkook grabs at your limbs to lock onto himself. He pulls at your legs to tangle with his, and pries at your arms to wrap around him.
You keep him tucked to your chest in order to keep him still. You feel his tail twitch from where it just barely touches the base of your hand.
As the sweet smell of sleep enters the room, Jungkook clings closer, trying to travel alongside your dreams as a duo. Counting the minutes quickly turns to counting sheep as you feel a drowsy drug start to pull you under. The Sandman takes you both to dreamland while the hours fly adrift in reality.