You felt warm, in fact, you felt extremely hot, not to mention the fact that you were practically sweating. You didn't know what source could be possibly doing this, until you hear a soft sigh by your ear. Your eyes open immediately from hearing this, and to be shocked that your boyfriend was in your bed, but that wasn't half the reason of why you were shocked. Not only did you forget for a moment that your boyfriend was spending the night with you, but the fact that you woke up and he was missing his shirt! "WHAT THE FRICK FRACK IS GOING ON!!!" "I TELL HIM TO SLEEP IN THE SAME BED WITH ME AND THIS IS WHAT I WAKE UP TO?!?!?!" you panic through your mind. Another sigh escapes his lips as his arms that were already wrapped around you grew tighter. You were practically buried into his chest, looking up you see his adorable face a mere centimeters from yours, a slight blush creeps upon your face. The room was warm and humid itself, but the fact that he was even next to you made you sweat even more along with the sweatshirt you were still wearing was not helping at all.You begin to calm down, realizing he took off his shirt and sweatshirt because it was so hot in the room. Utterly paralyzed at the moment of understanding the whole situation, you hesitantly,  but carefully begin to leave his grasp, trying your best not to awaken him. To your success,  you finally free yourself from his arms, cautiously get up, and leave the bedroom. Still groggy from just waking up, you walk over through the living room and to the kitchen, but on your way to the kitchen you notice your phone and the rose you were given last night both laying on the coffee table.  You walk over to the coffee table picking up your phone with your right hand and the rose with your left. Walking over to the kitchen once more while smelling the rose you that you were holding, you check the time on your phone for it to read 7:16a.m. Once you are in the kitchen you walk over to the coffee maker and start make some coffee nonchalantly.

It was lightly raining this morning, the sky was a light gray color from the clouds, you loved looking outside the kitchen window in the morning and sipping your freshly brewed coffee, seeing the trees throughout your backyard slowly beginning to bud leaves, flowers blooming, and hearing morning doves cooing. You weren't much of a morning person unless it was during the spring and summer,  and usually when you didn't have school. Spring was one of your most favorite seasons because you loved everything about this season, the flowers in bloom, the color of the grass, and not to mention the nice weather.  Today was a hot and humid day, checking your phone for the weather it was 78°F. Suddenly, you hear footsteps coming toward you, pretending as if you didn't hear anything, you continue to sip your coffee peacefully and look out the window. You feel warm arms surround your waist and feel him hug you closely from behind. A maroon color dusts your cheeks from the backhug, "Good morning" you try to say without stuttering so he couldn't detect your nervousness. Without a word, he pulls you closer to him to where you could feel his bare chest to your back, he then kisses your neck softly, your cheeks turn five shades darker. "Why did it have to be so hot today?!" you think to yourself. The fact that your boyfriend was still not wearing a shirt was making you extremely nervous and flustered, you rarely saw him without a shirt, in fact, the only times you saw him without is when you went swimming together over the summer. He wasn't totally muscular like some boys you've seen, but his chest and abdomen was nicely toned, you couldn't help but blush, thinking about what he looked like without a shirt. Regaining your composure and thoughts, you turn around, and he releases you from his grasp in the process. "Do you want some breakfast?" you ask him sweetly. "Sure" he says with a hint of grogginess in his voice, smiling sweetly back at you.

You walk over to the stove, realizing you left the rose on the counter, you get a small, slender glass vase out of the cabinet and fill it with water from the sink. You take the rose and put it in the vase, then put the vase on the kitchen table. "What do you want for breakfast?" you ask curiously,  turning around to walk back over to the stove to find him already at the stove cracking some eggs into a skillet. "Scrambled eggs it is"  you say as you grab some milk out of the fridge to pour into the skillet, he starts mixing the eggs and milk together in the skillet with a spatula as you do so. You both decide to make breakfast together for each other, you add both salt and pepper when the eggs are nearly done, with him stirring occasionally. Finally you take a bag of grated cheese from the fridge and sprinkle it on top of the eggs, the cheese melting on top almost instantly. You grab two plates from the cabinet, once you put the amount of scrambled eggs on your plate that you each want, you both leave the kitchen and into the living room. You turn on the tv to the local news channel to see the weather forecast of today and this week. The forecast for today was a high of 80°F and a low of 76°F, cloudy with a chance of up to 87% for thunderstorms. It also shows the weather predicted throughout the weekend, tomorrow was going to be partly cloudy with a 44% chance of light rain, and the day after was supposed to be sunny with only a 20% chance of rainfall. After you both are done with eating the delicious scrambled eggs, you both head back into the kitchen to clean up. After the pan is scrubbed and washed along with the spatula and you put your dishes in the dishwasher, you walk over to the thermostat to turn on the air conditioning.  Your parents normally didn't mind if you changed the thermostat because you didn't particularly mind what the temperature of the house was in the first place. Usually it would be set on a reasonable temperature during the winters and summers so you were always comfortable so you practically wouldn't have to change it anyways, since it was spring your parents would usually turn it off since it was nice out most of the times, but today was not like any of the past days you experienced this spring.

Of coarse you didn't really mind hot temperatures since you preferred it more than the cold, but since your boyfriend was here it was an exception, especially since he had his shirt and sweatshirt off, exposing his......bare torso. It didn't make you too uncomfortable since you liked seeing his smoothly toned abdomen, but you also wanted to make sure he was comfortable too. You turn on the air conditioning to 72°F, "It shouldn't be so hot now that I just the air conditioning." you say walking back to the kitchen area to where he was. "You can finally put your shirt back on." you speak again, trying to hide the blush creeping upon your face. "What? I thought you would like it if I didn't wear one." he said teasingly, "What's the matter? You don't like it?" he adds, smirking and walking closer to you to the point of where he was right in front of you, centimeters away. Jungkook was only a few inches taller than you, but you still couldn't help but feel intimidated.  "N-n-n-no!" you stutter out of complete nervousness,  I-I-I... just thought you would be more comfortable if..." you kept walking backwards to where you were now leaning against the counter. Your hands pressed on the counter top with your arms slightly leaning backwards. He was looking down at you, his dark brown eyes piercing into yours with an intense stare,  your eyes widen as he comes closer to you, to where he is leaning his forehead against yours. His hands are on top of your hands, pinning them down on the counter as he leans bare chest closer to yours and his face closer to your face. Both of your noses were practically touching as you begin to close your eyes, he leans in. Before you know it, your entire world is spinning, as he gently presses his lips onto yours. It is déjà vu all over again, as you remember the first time you kissed him when he took you home. Butterflies were fluttering through your stomach, heat rising to you cheeks, and absolutely nothing was on your mind anymore, except him. He then presses his lips harder onto yours, this kiss felt different now, somehow as it did before. It was more passionate, more sweet, and you had no control over it now. He suddenly bites the lower part of your lip softly asking for entrance, you've never done this before, you never actually "made out" or even "french kissed". Nervously and hesitantly, you opened your mouth, letting his tongue enter. At first you were overwhelmed with this excitement, while his tounge entered your mouth.  His tongue easily won dominance, massaging yours instantly. The sensation gave you pleasure and desire profoundly. He continues to massage yours  until you both break away out of breath and panting. The room was silent for a moment with only the distant sounds from the tv over in the living room and both of your panting. Finally he speaks up, "You don't know how much I missed you." he says in a serious hushed tone, and his eyes looking directly into yours. "I missed you too." you say with a hint of sadness and guilt in your voice. He wraps you in his arms tightly hugging you and you bury your face into his chest, you could still vaguely smell his cologne on him. He then loosens the tight hug and gently kisses you on the forehead. Right at that moment a thought occurred to you, he didn't bring anything with him when he came over, because when you asked him to come over he was unaware that you wanted him to stay with you for the next few days. Now you were definitely worried that you be left alone once again for who knows how many hours until he gets back, but of coarse you obviously knew that was incredibly selfish and you knew that he needed to do. "Do you need anything, since you didn't really plan on spending a few days here?" you finally speak up, hesitantly. He was silent for a moment almost not expecting that question so quickly, especially since it was coming from you, which he knew you hated being alone. "Yeah...., I actually kind of do." he says hesitantly, scratching the back of his neck. You couldn't help but feel a little of regret after asking that question, even though you knew he was going to have to eventually leave because of that reason. "Okay" is all you could manage to respond, trying not to think about being left alone.

***WEEEEEELLLL HELLOOO THERE FRIENDS!!!! I was originally going to make this chapter super long but I decided to break it up due to the massive reading you guys would have to do for this chapter, so another part will be in the next chapter heehee. I AM COMPLETELY SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING THIS SOONER! You see, I was on sort of at a writers block and also not too long ago I found out Kris from Exo was sueing SM and all of that drama. Now, let me just say I am completely on Kris's side even though he is not my bias I will still support him, he has every right to sue, but I am also sad that he is now gone and there are only 11 members :'CCCC ( I explain more in the blogs I posted if you want to know) so that kind of sidetracked me making me all sad and depressed :(. ALSO THERE ARE HOENN REMAKES COMING OUT!!!! Pokemon ruby and sapphire remakes are coming out and I grew up with that generation of Pokemon, my first Pokemon game was emerald! I would say that also played a huge role in distracting me from updating. Now we are almost done with school, meaning terms are coming up so I will need to study for them IHWUIHDUIAGFU!!! There is just too many things happening right now they just need to stop they are overwhelming me e.e, especially with the hot weather approaching over here! However, I am excited for summer so I have the chance to write more stories in my free time though, I have so many ideas to even handle! ^_^  Anyways I hope you guys like this story so far, especially this chapter if ya know what I mean *inserts erted laughing* hehehehehehehe! I need to work on my homework now so Saranghae chingus!~<3