hoe | jeon jungkook | completed

thirty

"what do you wanna watch?" i ask jungkook. he's over at my house to watch a movie.

"i don't know, a horror movie?" he says and winks at me.

he probably thinks i'm going to cuddle up in his arms whenever i'm scared. jokes on him.

"yeah. okay," i say, acting a bit scared and start to scroll through netflix to find a good horror movie.

"what about the conjuring?" he says.

i smirk a little but not big enough for him to see. if only he knew i've watched the conjuring at least 30 times.

i press play and jungkook quickly turns off all the lights.

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"fuck! that was scary, wasn't it, minji?" jungkook jumps when a unexpected bang happens in the movie and cuddles up more in my lap. yes, he's lying down on my lap, being a cute little baby.

"yeah. terrifying," i sarcastically say and play with his hair.

"how are you not scared?"

"you should of asked how i feel about horror movies instead of assuming i was a pussy like you."

"i-i'm not a pussy!"

"okay, kookie. whatever you say," i say and stop playing with his hair.

"no. please keep doing that, it feels nice," he pouts.

"what? this?" i say and brush my fingers through his hairs.

he quietly moans. "yes, that."

now i know his weakness.