*text note sound*
You and Jungkook have been texting each other's number for some time.... with fake names and unknown faces. Each time they heard the note sound from an iPhone, they look around, look at their phones, but never look at each other...
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"Y/n?!!" He holds your upper unconscious body, shaking you, "y/n!"
You slowly open your eyes.
You sit up, quickly moving away from him, "I'm fine." You try to use the rail of the stairs to stand up but your legs gives out and you fall forward.
"Y/n!" He helps you again, "you're not fine," he picks you up easily, bringing you up the stairs. You're shocked he could carry your weight as you throw your arms around his neck for support, there's another set of stairs and he easily pushes through, you never take your eyes off of him when he carries you.
He sets you down in front of your door, letting you put in the code. He tried to carry you again but you refuse, embarrassed about how heavy you are, "I can walk..." you walk inside, "thanks... you can go back.. I'm sure Chae is waiting."
"No, Chae is fine. She has all her friends... you're clearly not okay," he pushes the door open.
"I-" your brows jump when he picks you up again and places you on the couch. "You don't have to carry me.." you frown.
"Do you guys have instant noodles?" He asks, walking toward the kitchen.
You sigh, "don't. Just go, I'll sleep it off..."
"No. I don't care if you're on a diet," he opens a cabinet, "you are eating something."
You get up, "I'll be back– I need to change my pad." You walk toward your room.
His brows furrow but he chuckles as he finds a pot to cook water.
Most girls weren't upfront about their periods, they usually don't say things like that out loud so he was surprised that you were comfortable enough to.
When he's done, he brings the bowl to your room since you were taking too long. You walk out seeing him eyeball your room, your brows furrow, "why're you in my room?" You ask, walking toward your bed to close your laptop and place it in your night stand.
He sees a washy tape organizer and a bunch of cute pens on top of your drawer, he gives you your bowl, still observing your room, "you like stationary....." he says.
Your eyes widen, holding the bowl, "well– who doesn't? All girls do."
"Right..." he sits down beside you, looking at your toes while you eat.
"Can you not–" you push him, "you're being a creep. Why are you in my room?"
"Why are you giving me an attitude?" He raises an eyebrow at you, but it was so sexy you just paused.
"Because– I'm on my period.." you roll your eyes and grab some noodles with your chopsticks.
"Is that why you passed out on the way inside?" He raises an eyebrow.
You nod, "I'm already weaker on my period days and then.. I guess not eating– I don't know what happened honestly, I took a step and then blacked out.." your brows furrow. "That's never happened before."
