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I glared at my best friend Jungkook. "Iron Man again?" I whined. "What's so bad about Iron Man?" he said in defense. "Only the fact that we've watched it a million times?" I said. "Fine, fine," he said, pouting. "Then what do you want to watch?" I continued scrolling down Netflix and finally stopped at a Korean movie called 'If We Were a Season'. "How about this one?" "Ok," Jungkook agreed grudgingly, still pouting.

I smiled over at him. "Don't be mad, Kookie," I said, pulling on his arm. "We can watch Iron Man next time, okay?" Jungkook looked away, but I could tell he was smiling. I let go of him, satisfied, and clicked on the movie.

By the time the movie was over, I had fallen asleep on Jungkook's shoulder, with my face turned towards his neck. I felt him shiver every time I breathed, the hot air blowing in his neck. He slowly put his arm around me so both of us would be more comfortable, and now my head was resting on his chest. He smiled at me fondly and decided this was the right time to tell me something he had wanted to for a long time.

"Y/N-ah," he began, and I was wakened, but pretended to still be sleeping. "I really don't have the confidence to say this to you, so I have to say it now. Y/N, I like you. No, I think I love you. You're pretty and smart, kind and sweet, and you always know how to make me smile. You're always there for me, and even though you're way younger, I still feel like you take care of me a lot. I know I can be awkward and shy, and sometimes a bit weird, but I really like that you don't care and just encourage me to express myself more. You're just such an amazing best friend, and I can't help but wish we could be something more," he finished with a sigh.

Jungkook held the back of my head with one hand while he got off the sofa, picking me up bridal style and carrying me upstairs to my room. He laid me down on the bed, smiling as I nuzzled into the pillow. He sat down on the bed next to me and held my hand for a little while. Just before he was about to leave, he hovered over me, hesitating for a moment, then leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. "Goodnight," he whispered. "I love you,"

Then he got up and took his hand away from mine. I grabbed his hand again tightly, pretending I was still asleep, and wouldn't let go, so he sat down beside me again, chuckling to himself. Then I took him by surprise and turned away from him, still holding his hand and pulling him with me. Jungkook hesitated for a moment, wondering what to do, then decided to take his chances and he laid down next to me. I smiled.


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