Thirteen

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You decided to stay at Jungkook's house for the night. You both agreed that there would be no funny business, well, other than a few kisses peppered here and there. I guess you could say it was more of a cute hangout. They two just had some small talk, Jungkook took the chance to get to know you better. 

The two don't really know each other; they just know of each other. 

Jungkook found out that you don't like many meats. Beef, lamb, pork and many others where a big no for you which he found strange because many Korean food contains those meats. 

You discovered that Jungkook doesn't like it when someone (or even himself) touches the back of his neck with cold hands. He told you his biggest fear: microwaves.

You can recall bursting into laughter at his confession. 

"Microwaves?" 

You questioned. 

"What? They could explode at any second." 

The male argued back. He smiled seeing you laugh at his words. 

His smile. 

That was one of the things that you loved about him. His cocky and intimidating aura contradicts his smile so much you found it so intriguing. 

How could such a beautiful smile exist on such a cocky man?  

You don't think anyone had the answer. He deserved beauty. He deserved everything anyone could ever ask for. Yes, he had money and popularity but most of all he deserved love. 

So why did he always play with hearts? 

All of these questions ran through your mind as you admired the sleeping man. The sun creeped through the curtains and shone perfectly on his features, highlighting them to make him look ethereal. 

How can such a man exist? 

He was a dream. No one like him truly existed in reality. Such people don't exist. 

But he does! He does exist! He is real! And you're laying beside him on his bed!

This has to be a dream! Things like this don't happen in your life. Your life is, as Hye Mi describes, boring. A week ago you were nothing but just a popular loner. You were known but you weren't taken much notice of. Just another person in the crowd. 

A cute yawn slips out of his magical lips. You smiled at the sight. 

I could get used to this.

You thought as you saw his eye lids flicker open. He took a deep breath in and stretched a bit. He turned on his side. 

"Hi." 

OH MY GOD!! I COULD DEFINATELY GET USED TO THIS!!! 

His voice sounds so dreamy in the mornings. 

"Hi." 

You replied back. 

"How did you sleep?" 

"I slept well."

"That's good. I slept well too."

Did I say his voice sounds dreamy? 

"Hmm I want cuddles." 

He pulled you closer to his and threw his leg over your waist. 

I didn't know I turned into his motorbike. Well I would ride him any da- I MEAN!! 

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