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"Coz ah-ah-I'm in the stars tonight! So watch me bring the fire and set the night alight Shoes on, get up in the morn', Cup of milk, let's rock and roll King Kong, kick the drum, rolling on like a Rolling Stone Sing song when I'm walking home Jump up to the top, LeBron Ding dong, call me on my phone Ice tea and a game of ping pong, huh"
I woke to the sound of someone singing. I pat the space next to me and it was empty. Jungkook wasn't beside me anymore. Is he having his concert in my kitchen? I chuckled at the thought.
I pushed myself up and stretched before going down the bed. Then I went out of the bedroom silently, wanting to catch him.
I stopped and smiled when I saw Kook singing and dancing while cooking. I leaned on the kitchen archway and watched him, a smile on my face.
Who else could get to see a Jeon Jungkook singing and dancing inside their kitchen? Just me.
I breathed in and began to realize the events that happened in the past weeks. Wasn't it just almost a month ago that I was in LA, launching a game? The two worlds seemed so far apart. How will I be able to go back? Should I go back? Do I want to go back?
I sighed deeply. When the time is up, can I go on my days without him? I'm already feeling the distance and I hate it. Why did I let myself fall back on him?
Ah, there's no other way. I knew I'll always belong to him.
He must have sensed my presence and looked my way.
He grinned and stretched his arms. "Hey, babe! Come on!"
"Oh, no! I can't dance!" I shook my head, laughing, putting my thoughts behind me. Today is not a good day to mull over things like that.
"What do you mean you can't dance, babe? You can! I saw how you danced in the club, remember?" He pointed out, dancing around me.
"Shut up!" I told him, still laughing. I held his waist to stop him from moving and kissed his lips. "Good morning!"
"Good morning, babe!" He answered, putting his arms around me before kissing me again.
"Had a nice sleep?" I teased him, remembering what happened the night before.
"Oh yeah! Very!" He grinned naughtily, wriggling his eyebrows.
"Ohh, really?" I giggled and pinched his sides.
"Yes, really!" He smirked and kissed me again.
"What are you cooking?" I asked when he let go of my lips.
"Egg and bacon toast. I'm almost done! I just have to assemble." He answered and went back to the table. I went to his back and hugged him while watching him put together the sandwich.
