Part 13

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*y/n pov*

I woke up, and there is no one with me. I thought there was Jungkook just now. I looked at the clock. It was at 1 am. He must be sleeping. I felt a little dizzy, so I walked to the kitchen and drank a glass of water. I saw Jhope lying on the couch.

'Why he sleep here?'

Y/n: Oppa, get up, and sleep in your room.

He was murmuring.

Y/n: Oppaa.

Jhope: Aaa..why?

He raised his head, and I can see a little wound on his right cheek.

Y/n: Oppa, do you guys fighting again?

Jhope: Uh..uh...What? No. I'll go upstairs. Good night, y/n.

y/n: good night, oppa.

'Hmmm..mafias' works' With that, I went into my bedroom and sleep.

*Jin pov*

I woke up early and made breakfast for them.

Suga: You woke up early.

Jin: I want to make breakfast. Mind to help?

Suga: Taehyung-ahh!! Come downstairs and help your hyung.

Jin: Such a lazy creature.

Then, Taehyung came.

Tae: What?

Jin: Help me making breakfast.

He nodded. So, we decided to make pancakes as our breakfast of the day.

*Y/n pov*

I woke up and smelled something delicious. So, I went to the kitchen.

Y/n: Ummm...What is the delicious smell?

Jimin: Uh.. y/n-ie. Come, eat. Jin-hyung makes us pancakes.

Jimin invited me to the table, but still, I didn't see Jungkook yet. I looked upstairs. Is he still sleeping?

Tae: He is probably still sleeping. Let him rest. He fought to the fullest last night.

Everyone looked at Taehyung.

Jin: Yah! Taehyung!

Suga: Ahhh! Taehyung-ah!

Jhope: Aishh...Taehyung!

RM: Why!!

Jimin: Yah! Taehyung-ie!

Everyone looked angry at Taehyung. Wait! He said Jungkook fighting again?! Jungkook made me worry.

Tae: Why??

Jimin: Don't tell me that you forgot what Jungkook-ie said.

I frowned at Jimin.

For some time, Taehyung realizes something.

Tae: Aaahhhh! Don't tell y/n!

All of them sighed and hit Taehyung's back.

'Why? Why Jungkook doesn't want me to know?'

I ran upstairs to his bedroom.

*JK pov*

I woke up when I feel a hand rubs my cheek softly. I opened my eyes, and it was y/n. She pulled her hand immediately. But, I caught her wrist. I put her hand on my cheek back. I want to feel her soft touch. I sat up and locked my eyes with her. Y/n didn't look away, but she gave me a soft gaze that makes me obsessed with her love. I was leaning towards her, and y/n just stayed. I slowly touched her soft lips with mine. She didn't seem surprised. However, she didn't reply to my kiss. My other trial to make her kiss me back failed. So, I pulled myself from her. I feel a little disappointed.

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