Having w3t dreams about his humanoid robot not knowing...

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TITLE: Having wet dreams about his humanoid robot not knowing...

JUNGKOOK'S DREAM★

Jungkook was in his bed, the room spinning around him as the effects of the alcohol took hold. He had lost count of how many drinks he had downed, trying to drown the pain and memories that haunted him. Suddenly the door creaked open, and he forced his heavy eyelids to part, squinting to see who had entered.

"Who...are you?" he slurred, his voice barely above a whisper.

The figure didn't respond, instead sat beside him on the bed. Jungkook's foggy brain struggled to process what was happening. He lived alone; there was no one who could enter his room uninvited. He pushed himself up from the bed, his eyes straining to focus on the person beside him. As he gazed up, his heart stopped. What he saw was those piercing blue eyes that stared back at him, a gentle smile and brown hair that cascaded down her face like silk.

"Y/n?" Jungkook whispered, his voice trembling with hope.

He chuckled weakly to himself, thinking he must be hallucinating from drinking too much. He closed his eyes and reopened them, hoping it was just a cruel trick of his mind. That he was just seeing things. But when he looked again, she was still there. This time, she spoke in a soft voice that sent shivers down his spine.

"How can you forget me so easily?"

Jungkook's response was immediate. "I didn't forget you! I never will!" He shook his head, as if trying to clear his mind with those useless thoughts. He couldn't even forget her in his dreams, let alone awake and conscious.

She reached out and gently held his hand, then placed it on her chest. Jungkook's fingers felt her warmth, her heartbeat was pulsating like a living being. His eyes widened in shock as reality hit him - she was alive. A sob ripped through Jungkook's chest as he wrapped his arms around her waist and held her close. Tears streamed down his face uncontrollably as he buried his face in her neck.

"Why...why did you leave me?" he wailed between sobs.

Y/n held him tight, stroking his hair with gentle fingers as she whispered words of comfort in his ear. "I'm here now...I'm here..."

Jungkook couldn't contain himself anymore; grief and joy mixed together...the emotions left him shattered and helpless. He wept for all the years they had lost, for all the pain he had endured without her by his side.

As they clung to each other, their tears mingled together.. it seemed as though time itself had stopped moving. The world outside was meaningless and all that mattered was this moment - this fragile thread of hope that connected them once more. In that moment of vulnerability, Jungkook knew that if Y/n were taken away from him again...he would never recover...

She gently touched his face, her fingers tracing the contours of his features. His eyes even though dulled by the effects of alcohol, were still fixed on hers. He could feel her touch, warm and gentle, and he knew she was really there...his Y/n was with him. He leaned in, resting his head on her shoulder as tears welled up in his eyes once more.

She kissed his disheveled hair, the brown strands which now turning grey, showing how much years they'd spent apart...She lifted his face and pressed her lips to his wrinkled skin, her touch was a balm to his weary soul. Time seemed to have stood still for her, but he had been forced to keep moving forward without her by his side. As she kissed his dimpled cheeks, he couldn't help but smile up at her. Her lips hovered over his, so close yet not quite touching. She breathed softly against him, and it was as if a spark had been ignited within him. He gently wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as he whispered a soft apology.

"I'm sorry," he murmured. "I won't drink again."

He'd only started after she left him, trying to dull the pain of their separation. But now that she was back by his side, he knew he would make her presence his intoxication. Jungkook held her face between his palms, joining their foreheads together as he whispered words that came from the depths of his heart...

As he couldn't hold back anymore, Jungkook's lips crashed down on hers, but as they parted, he opened his eyes to find himself staring at Aria, the robot he had designed. His mind reeled in confusion, but before he could process what was happening, Aria's face morphed into Y/n's once again. Jungkook closed his eyes, trying to clear the haze from his mind. When he opened them again, Y/n's face was still before him. He didn't care if his mind was playing tricks on him; all that mattered was that he could feel her against him once more.

Jungkook pulled her onto him, his lips tracing a path along her neck, chin, and collarbone. The kisses started slow and gentle but quickly escalated into passionate and urgent ones. He pulled her closer, afraid that if he didn't hold her tight enough, she might slip away from him again. The kisses turned intense, with neck nuzzles, gentle bites, and heavy breathing. They ground against each other, their bodies moving in perfect sync. The pauses between kisses were few and far between as they struggled to catch their breath.

Jungkook loved the way she responded to his touch; he loved the way she made him feel alive again. The world around them melted away as they lost themselves in each other's embrace...In that moment nothing else mattered - not the robot Aria, not the past heartaches - only the love they shared and the passion that burned between them like a wildfire. Y/n's hands held his face, and the room around them disappeared. He had never gotten so lost in a kiss before. The space between them seemed to explode, and his heart kept missing beats. His hands couldn't bring her close enough to him. He tasted her and realized he had been starving for her touch. He had loved before, but it didn't feel like this because now he knew how crazy she made him. He had kissed before, but it didn't burn him alive like this. Maybe it lasted a minute, or maybe it was an hour. All he knew was that kiss, and how soft her skin felt when it touched his, and that even if he didn't know it until now, he had been waiting for this person forever... waiting for his Y/n forever...

Soon the only the sound could be heard was of their heavy breathing...her hands slid down his chest, as she pulled him closer. Jungkook's hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her into him.

"Please never leave me alone" he whispered...and again kissed her.

Their kiss deepened, Jungkook's heart raced like crazy, pounding in his chest as he felt himself getting lost in her touch.

Suddenly he was jolted from his sleep...and the sun was rising...he looked around but found nobody...not Aria and not even Y/n...What was this dream? He didn't knew but it made him feel empty and sad...how wasn't it real...all he recalled was the taste of her lips, and the heat building between them. Them lost in their own little world, where nothing else existed but each other.

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