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They settled down for the night, with Jimin staying over. The room was quiet, and Jungkook lay on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. Meanwhile, Jimin sat on the bedside stool, engrossed in his phone, typing away.

Suddenly, Jungkook's attention was drawn to Jimin. His eyes couldn't help but notice Jimin's clothing-a single, thin shirt that revealed the slim arms and curve of his waist.

Jungkook's eyebrows narrowed as he whispered, "Why are you wearing such a thin shirt?"

Silence hung in the air, broken only by the sound of Jimin's slow breaths. He slowly raised his head, meeting Jungkook's gaze. Jungkook's voice carried a rough edge, causing a flicker of discomfort to cross Jimin's eyes. He didn't appreciate it when someone commented on his choice of clothing.

With a hint of frustration, Jimin defended himself, his voice slightly muffled. "This is a long sleeve shirt," as he lowered his head again, focusing on his phone.

Jungkook's gaze lowered, realizing that his words may have come across as a bit rude. He softened his tone and said . "It's colder here than Seoul. You should pay more attention. It'll be hard if you fall ill."

Jimin's fingers froze on his phone as he suddenly remembered the past. the last time he was here in busan. His eyes remained fixed on the screen, his expression blank as he processed the memories that flooded his mind.

Jungkook, sensing the shift in Jimin's mood, decided to playfully toss his jacket at him, a concern glint in his eyes. "Wear it. Or else, I'll have to stay here and keep you company tomorrow," he teased, a playful tone in his voice.

Jimin's gaze met Jungkook's, a small smile gracing his lips. The tension in the air began to dissipate as they engaged in their friendly banter. "What if you feel cold? You need it more," Jimin quipped, a hint of concern in his voice.

Jungkook shrugged, a confident smirk on his face. "Don't worry about me. I have this blanket,"

Jimin nodded, slipping into Jungkook's jacket that engulfed his small frame. The oversized garment seemed to swallow him whole, emphasizing the contrast between their sizes.

Jungkook's lips curved slightly as he observed Jimin in his jacket. A sense of comfort washed over him.

Jimin could feel his cheeks burning with a blush as he sensed Jungkook's eyes on him. The jacket enveloped him, carrying Jungkook's warmth and scent. It brought a sense of ease to his being, allowing him to relax, though he couldn't help but avoid making direct eye contact with Jungkook, who seemed to be staring at him intently.

Feeling a sudden rush of shyness, Jimin stood up abruptly, his gaze still avoiding Jungkook's. He coughed awkwardly, trying to break the tension in the room.

"I'll just go freshen up real quick."

Jungkook couldn't help but smirk at Jimin's antics, finding his bashful behavior undeniably adorable.

"Hmm, alright," Jungkook replied, a playful tone in his voice.

He watched as Jimin hurriedly made his way to the bathroom.

he chuckled softly to himself. The way Jimin reacted never failed to bring a smile to his face.

Jimin entered the empty restroom and placed his hands on the counter. He looked at himself in the mirror, noticing his blushing face. He turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on his face to calm down. After regaining his composure, he left the bathroom, wondering about his next move.

Seeing Jungkook looking tired, Jimin wanted to ask Jungkook if he would like to freshen up or if he wanted his help with wiping face. But he decided it wasn't necessary and thought it should be no big deal.

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