blank space ✎ kth & jjk.

space twelve。

I observed his face and a smile crept into my face. He's so adorable, I just can't wake him up. When I was driving him home, I just noticed that he already fell asleep at his seat.  I don't know when that happened because he was just talking and talking not until his voice fades out and there he go! Sleeping on the passenger's seat with his mouth slightly opened.

I even took a picture of him! Shh, just a memory to keep and to make fun of him sometimes. 

"Kookie," I shook his shoulders gently, "Wake up. We are here at your dorm already."

I shook him again but he didn't budge. He sleep heavier than me! 

"Kookie. Wake up, sleepy head. Yoo hoo~" I tap his cheeks but he just move his head to the other side.

This is will lead to nothing. Time for Plan B! I turn off the engine and got out of my car then walked to the door of his seat and opened it slowly.

Good thing, he's wearing a seat belt. Or else, he might fall and bump his head. I removed his seat belt and managed to carry him in a bridal style. Yes, this is the plan. I just can't take him home! My mom is at home, bad move.

Just when I entered the dorm building, those eyes went to mine in a click. But do I care? Nah. 

"Oh my! What happened to Mr. Jeon?" The front desk staff asked, panicking.

Uh, calm yo tits. He is just sleeping and can't wake him up. I didn't remove his heart or kill him. I can't kill the love of my life, miss. 

"He's a heavy sleeper. I can't wake him up so I decided to carry him and bring him to his room." I explained and her face starts to soften up.

"Aw. You're so thoughtful, young man. Alright then. Please, bring him to his room. Mr. Kim, right?" She said with a smile.

I just nod my head as an answer and proceed to the elevator. Good thing, Jungkook is not that heavy. He is like a girl, he doesn't weigh that much!

Within two minutes, I reached his room. Until a sudden realization hits me, how will I get the keys inside of his pocket... guess I need a help from that woman at the front desk. Why didn't I think of that recently? Stupid Taehyung, jinjja. 

I went back to the elevator and when I reached the front desk. Her eyes immediately shot up to me.

"Yes?" She asked.

"Uh, can I ask for help? ...I can't open his room. You know the keys in his pocket, can't get it out. So yeah, help me." I asked, trying to sound polite as possible.

She giggled but nod otherwise then stands up. She opened the little drawer beside her and get a spare key out.

"Let's go." She said and followed her in the elevator.