Trying to stay away from him, brought you even closer to him than you ever expected. Not your fault though, you blame it on that stupid sexual desire.
𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: fluff, angst, smut
Warning: Please be aware this story contains, Strong language, Mat...
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"You got everything?" you said, as he finished folding the last few shirts he had on his closet. Placing them gently onto the bed.
"I think so" he said, questioning his own words. As he took a look around the now empty room of his apartment.
He spent so much time on this place, fixing it up, decorating it and even putting furniture that took a while to come in. He put in so much effort. And that's not even all the effort he had to do. It was a totally different story to even get the apartment.
To think everything he owned was either now sold or given to one of you guys. He worked hard for everything and to think he got to this point is sad. He feels disappointed in himself.
Part of him feels nervous, excited to start from a better place. But the other half feels empty, as if he's missing something. He knows he will miss this place, and to think he won't be here for some years does impact his well being.
And even if he's been mentally preparing for this day for the past week, it still doesn't take away the fact that it hurts. That it's breaking his heart.
"Jungkook, fold those better" you said, as you watched him squishing everything inside the luggage, something that made him laugh.
"Hey! In my opinion they look good" he said, as he continued to shove the couple of shirts into the sides of the luggage.
"Well your opinion doesn't count." you said, as he bursted out laughing. "Here, let me help you" you quickly added, as you pushed him to the side.
Gently, you took out the shirts he shoved inside. Now folding them smoothly as he watched you with an amused grin.
"Well my bad Ma'am" he said, something that made you chuckle. As you placed the shirt onto the side.
He watched the way you folded the shirt and right as you placed it on his luggage he got another shirt. Applying the technique that you used to fold the shirt. You watched as he did the same thing you did.
And with good results he placed the shirt inside the luggage. Making you clap your hands for him as he just chuckled.
"That's better" you teased him. "Whatever" he laughed, as you joined him in the laugh. Placing the rest of the shirts and some of his pants inside.
"Hey Jungkook!" someone yelled from the living room, both of you looking up to the door as you both saw Taehyung running towards the two of you.
"Someone is asking for you" he added, as Jungkook's expression turned into confusion.
Someone looking for him right now? The day he was leaving? That seems normal, but not too normal. Everyone knew where to meet him. His apartment wasn't even his after he leaves.
So who was it?
"Do you know who it is?" he asked, as his eyes went to you. Almost like he was expecting for you to answer.
