Jungkook
A strong sense of déjà vu overcame me, as I studied his wavering eyes.
There was a need and a type of desirous affliction hidden within them that I had seen before, and when I thought back on it, I was reminded of the moment he had leaned in to kiss me.
But I didn't want to assume anything. So I remained silent and continued to hold his gaze.
"Are you sure you're okay?" He whispered, rubbing his thumb beneath my affected eye.
I nodded, and he smiled softly. "Good, because I don't like seeing you cry."
"Me either," Jimin interjected loudly. "Next time he bullies you, let me know and I'll teach him a lesson," he said with a playful wink.
I blushed at his comment and Jimin laughed. "Kidding."
"But seriously, if you do need anything, don't hesitate to let us know," V stressed.
I nodded dutifully and he smiled, seemingly happy with my response.
"Good. Now shall we change and watch some movies?" Jimin asked, handing me the pair of discarded shorts.
"Sure, Hyung," I said while looking absently around for a place to change. But before I had the chance to ask where, Jimin and V had already removed their shirts.
"Woah!" I panicked, dropping the shorts and slamming my hands over my eyes.
Both boys laughed and I gulped, feeling myself heat up at the thought of what was happening on the other side of my palms.
"Yah! It's okay Jungkookie. We're all males here," Jimin chuckled, rubbing a hand on my shoulder.
I slowly parted my fingers and noticed both of them staring at me, shirtless.
Oh, my g-
I snapped my fingers shut and quickly stood to walk a few steps away from them. "Ahhh, I think I'll just give you some privac-"
"It's fine," V interrupted. "We don't mind."
Are they serious?
"I-I don't want to make you uncomfortable," I stammered, still covering my eyes.
"Honestly, it doesn't phase us. I tend to walk around shirtless most of the time anyway," Jimin explained.
I bit my lip and slowly lowered my hands while continuing to avert my eyes.
"Jungkookie, if it really makes you that uncomfortable, we can just put our shirts back on."
I took a deep breath and shook my head. "Ani, it's okay. You wear whatever you want. I'm just a guest here."
"Your opinion matters too. We don't want to force you to do anything, you don't want to do. We want your time to be enjoyable with us," V said earnestly.
Aish. If I wasn't such an awkward mess, I'd be fine with it. But I don't know if I'll be able to focus on anything else if you don't.
"Can you...? I just...I won't be able to concentrate on the movie," I confessed embarrassingly.
V smiled knowingly. "Sure. We understand." Then he turned around and slipped his t-shirt back on, along with Jimin.
"Better?" He asked, spreading his arms out to display the tee afterward.
"Mmm." I hummed. "Ahh...where should I change these?" I asked, tugging at the side of my pant leg.
Jimin got up and walked over to a door on the far side of the room, and opened it. "Bathroom. The only private one in the dorm, because the others were sick of waiting for us to finish...showering."
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