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soft whispers wake me up, and i open my eyes slowly. i hear a very familiar voice singing softly, so i turn to look at the couch.

jimin is sitting there, with his eyes closed as he rests his head against the wall behind me. his hands rest in his pockets as he listens to music.

he keeps singing the song, and i have to admit, his voice is beautiful, and he looks kind of cute and innocent right now.

but what is he doing here? for some reason, it doesn't surprise me anymore.

"jimin."
i call out but he keeps singing. of course he can't hear me. i take one of the pillows and throw it at him.

he jumps in surprise and i can't help but laugh a little.

he narrows his eyes at me, but a smile curves his lips.
"sleeping beauty finally woke up."
he says removing his earphones and placing them in his pocket.
"i thought i was gonna have to kiss you to wake you up."

i scoff.
"you wish."

he stand up and steps closer to me, a big smile on his face.

"what are you doing here?"

"i was around here so i decided to annoy you for a bit."

"always so considerate."
i fake a smile.

"thank you."

"that was sarcasm."

"i enjoyed it anyways."

i glare at him and he shrugs.
"can i sit there?"
he says while pointing next to me, but he sits before i can even answer.

"thank you."
he smiles rudely and i roll my eyes.

"how did you know i was here?"

"what is this? an interrogation or something?"
he asks while staring at me, the simple fact of his eyes looking into mine makes my heart race.

"no.. i'm just curious."
i look away, gulping.

"you shouldn't be out in the forest at night."

now that makes me look back at him. he's biting his bottom lip when our eyes meet again. i feel blood rush to my cheeks.

"it's very dangerous out there."
he continues, his gaze moving down to my lips and stays there.

i play with my hands nervously, his sweet smell suddenly hitting my nose, he smells so good.

"did you go to the campfire yesterday?"

"maybe."

the tension is unbearable. i feel breathless.
"maybe?"

"yeah."
he leans towards me until our faces are only centimeters away. i can feel his breath caressing my lips as his thumb grazes my bottom lip softly.
"y/n?"

"yeah?"

"you're so eager for the kiss you owe me, aren't you?"
a big smile forms on his lips. immediately, i move back, my face turning red.

is it all a game to him?
"get out of here."

he laughs softly, noticing my embarrassment and stands up.
"i'll be back."

"just go."
i look away. how is he able to make me feel so many emotions in a single second?

he walks up to the door but before leaving he turns around once more.
"hey, y/n."

i look up at him.

"don't miss me too much."
and he send me a playful wink before he leaves me alone.

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