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Click...click click...click. My eyes flutter open lazily. Through sleep filled eyes I see Yoongi clicking away on the studio computer 10 feet in front of me. I close my eyes and hear the faint sound of music coming from his headphones. Click. The same part replays. Click click. It plays again then continues forward. My eyes open again. I notice the blanket on me, as I lay on the couch. I must have dozed off while Yoongi worked. I close my eyes again....the sounds are fading away. Silence.
Pressure on my shoulder. My eyes open slowly. Yoongi's hand is on my shoulder as he reaches over me. The main couch pillows are being thrown over me and hit the floor. Yoongi crawls over me and places himself where the pillows once were. His arm snakes around my waist to pull me in closer, and I hum slightly at his touch. I wiggle around to push closer to him. Being in Yoongi's arms is the only place I want to be. The clock reads 3:46am. My eye lids fail me, I see only blackness again. I feel Yoongi place a light kiss on my neck, and give him another hum in response, it's all I can do before I drift off again.
My eyes open. The only reason being the fact my body likes to wake up around 8:00am automatically. I feel Yoongi's breath on my neck. I turn around to face him, trying not to fall off the couch with the little space we have. His eyes open lazily. "Good morning, Kookie." He smiles, and I can't help but to smile back. His hand reaches up to my neck, and he begins to plant kisses all over my face, on my lips, on my forehead, on my cheek, on my jaw, on my nose. Through those kisses, our love is growing.