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Jimin

"Jungkook~" I jump into his arms and kiss him outside his place.

He hugs me tightly. "You've made it~ Let's head inside."

"Okay." I giggle and hug his arm while he leads me inside.

Jungkook wears his apron again and he looks at me. "We will be having a cute date at my place. I'll cook our food. Do you want to watch me?"

"Yes." I giggle and sit up on the counter and watch him. "My sexy chef~"

He chuckles as he grabs the frying pan and a pot to put it on the gas stove. "Okay. Your sexy chef is going to start cooking now." He winks at me.

Giggling, I wink back. "Okay, Chef Sexy."

Jungkook starts chopping the ingredients smoothly, and sexily.

"Should I eat you or the food?"

"Both." He chuckles.

I nod. "Ah, you're the dessert. I understand."

"Yes. The dessert comes last." He winks again before putting the ingredients in the frying pan.

Humming, I watch him. "You're actually adorable when you cook too. Your nose scrunches up like Danbi's." I coo.

"Who's cuter?"

I pout. "That's an unfair question. If I choose Danbi, you'll get pouty, but if I choose you, you'll question why I didn't choose your baby. So I choose both. Like father, like daughter."

He softly laughs. "You know me very well. The soup will be cooked in thirty minutes, but bulgogi, and gimbap are ready. Let's just wait for the soup."

"What should we do while we wait?" I pull him over to me and hug him, wrapping my legs around him too.

"Let's sing and dance! I'll turn on the karaoke~"

I smile widely and hop off the counter. "That sounds amazing!"

He runs to me and holds my hand before going to the living room. "Do you sing, cutie?"

"Not like you, but I do, often." I lean into him.

He turns on his 65 inch flat screen television and the speakers and he sets them up. "Then, the alpha pup wants to hear it." He says cutely, and gives me the microphone.

I grab it and squeeze his hand. "A duet, please?"

He pouts. "Hmm. Okay, one duet and one solo. What song do you want us to sing?"

"You choose." I kiss him.

"Hmm. How about Like to Be You by Julia Michaels and Shawn Mendes? Do you know that song?"

"I do." I bite my lip.

He smiles. "Then, let's sing it."

"Okay! I'll sing Julia's parts." I giggle.

He softly laughs. "Then. I'll sing Shawn's parts."

Jungkook chooses the song and the instrumental starts to play. He sits beside me and he starts singing.

""Don't cry" - or do
Whatever makes you comfortable
I'm tired too, there's nothin' left to say
Let's call the truce, 'cause I don't really wanna go to bed like this

I'm so sorry
That we're still stuck in the middle
I'm so sorry
'Cause in the moment I"

He looks at me and smiles.

I join in for the chorus.

"I don't know what it's like to be you
I don't know what it's like but I'm dying to
If I could put myself in your shoes
Then I'd know what it's like to be you"

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