|| AUTHOR'S POV ||Jungkook watched yn as she danced freely with her coworkers, unable to suppress a smile.
"She drank twenty shots", taehyung looked at yn who was dancing freely
"I know", jungkook smiled.
"Wow look at you smiling and all huh", tae nudged jungkook as he shot him a glare.
"Are you sure you can handle her?", he asked sipping on his drink
"Ofcourse", jungkook said proudly
Suddenly, something hit Taehyung in the face, and when he removed it, he saw yn's coat. Confused, Taehyung asked, "the hell?"
After few mins
Taehyung and Jungkook were engaged in conversation, Rosé approached with her arms around YN's waist.
"She's never had this much drink ," Rosé mentioned.
"What do we do now?" Taehyung asked, helping Rosé.
"Jungkook can't help, there are still colleagues around," Rosé replied.
"Let's take her to my car," Jungkook suggested.
"What? She's too heavy," Rosé expressed, struggling.
"Let's do it together, I'll help you," Taehyung said, and they both carried YN to Jungkook's car.
Yn was put in the front seat where she immediately dozed off while Rosé secured the seatbelt around her.
"I'll handle her and Taehyung will manage everything here," Jungkook stated as Taehyung agreed.
"And Rosé, remember to distribute the packages," he reminded, with Rosé nodding while massaging her back.
Jungkook got into the car. He looked over at YN, who was sleeping and muttering something in her sleep.
Noticing that she wasn't wearing her coat, which was on the backseat, Jungkook's eyes drifted to her cleavage.
He cleared his throat and adjusted his position in the chair.
Upon arriving at home, he parked his car by the main entrance and carried yn in a bridal style as he walked upstairs to his room.
He laid her down on the bed, but before he could leave, yn grabbed his shirt and opened one eye.
"Who are you?" she asked opening her one eye.
"Jungkook," he replied.
"You don't look like him," she pouted.
"I'm your Jungkook," he insisted, but she shook her head in disbelief.
"Jungkook, someone kidnapped me, help!" she began to cry.
"I am Jungkook. Why are you crying?" he asked, getting worried.
"Look at my tattoos. I am your Jungkook," he pointed out.
"Oh, right, you're him," she said, turning away.
"Tattoos I love tattoos~~~", she sang something as jungkook muttered "adorable".
Jungkook chuckled at the adorable sight.
"Wow, that dress looks like it might be uncomfortable," he remarked while examining her outfit.
In a hurry, brought an oversized t-shirt and shorts for her to change into.
Jungkook then tucked her in with a blanket before heading to shower.
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After some time, Jungkook came out of the shower and saw YN tossing and turning in bed. Concerned, he hurried over to her and sat down beside her.
"What's the matter? Are you feeling sick?" he inquired.
"Aniiii~" she replied.
" then?" he prompted.
"I just want a hug from Jungkook," she said, opening her arms as he enveloped her and tucked them both under the blanket.
"Do you know what Jungkook looks like?" she asked as he stared at her in confusion.
No, I have no idea," he admitted.
"He looks like a bunny," she chuckled.
"Is that so?"
"Hmm, what should I call him now that he's my boyfriend?" she pondered, tapping her fingers on her lips.
"Jungkook," she murmured.
"Kook? Kookie?" she laughed.
"Kookie?" he questioned.
"Which do you prefer, Kook or Kookie?" she asked, her eyes still half-closed.
"Whichever one you like," he smiled.
"Kookie."
"Jungkookieeee," she exclaimed as Jungkook bombarded her with kisses on her face.
The atmosphere was joyous as Jungkook planted a kiss on YN, with laughter filling the room.
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