Your POV
I woke up against a bare sturdy chest, in white sheets, with my foggy vision I noticed how I was in a strong, warm and cozy embrace, but was n***d, My bare body in contact with his.
The bare chest before me slowly rising and depressing showed how Jungkook was still sound asleep.
His sleeping face was handsome. Even though I was embarrassed lying n***d next to him, I didn't want to go anywhere. I looked at his face, gently touching the strands of hair on his forehead.
As I continued to look at him, my heart rate slowly began rising.
I smiled.
Looked at my elbow, the bruise was very light now, not gone but it had healed up eighty percent. If I was marked. Bruises would like these would have healed all up.
Marking, huh?
I looked at Jungkook. If I healed this much over night i
