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" Kookie you didn't have to do this all for me. I feel so indebted to you now" you whined seemingly feeling too beholden at the golden maknae's grateful gesture.
Jungkook had brought you a hamper of one of the most coveted (and expensive) Korean beauty cosmetics- one which only celebrities could have the luxury to use.Not only that he even gave you a gift wrapped Louis Vuitton baby pink dress- something he had asked to unwrap only when you reached home. He knew that you'd not accept if you knew what it was. It had to be a surprise.
Why was he doing this?
" Oh come on Bun. Take it as a token of appreciation from my side. You managed to give me a day off while taking the weight off my shoulders for one whole day. I got to learn how to run a cafe. Consider it as my payback to you" he spoke.
Payback. Wow creative, Jeon now she will think this all is a transaction.
He was lying to not only you. But also himself. And he knew that. In the short time he spent with you. He felt his worries fade a bit. The stress to live upto expectation dissolved with you. He saw himself in you. You lived anxiously and were always nervous about failing. The infection of perfection had diseased you too. Something he himself was a patient of.
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𝗦𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝗦𝗼𝘂𝗹: 𝗦𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 | 𝗝𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸 ✔️
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