You're Mine, Noona. [BTS - Jungkook]

Talk.

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I felt a soft stroke on the side of my cheek and someone holding onto my hand.

I blinked with my eyes, slowly and then noticed a vague person sitting next to my bed. He had one of his legs crossed and his phone reflected light on his face. It must be night. The light in the room was dimmed and near my head was an air purifier.

How long did I sleep?

I reached for my head and rubbed with my palm against my temple. Jungkook noticed me and smiled, looking up from his phone. He looked calm and tired. But the way he looked at me was sweet.

He uncrossed his legs, and lowered his phone.

"Hey," I whispered.

"Hey," he replied back, just as soft as me. He snorted shortly and stood up.

I stuck out my hands at him and he leant in to press his soft lips onto mine.

"How are you doing?" He asked me.

As his face was still close, I pecked his lips again before talking. I felt like I haven't seen him for a long time. Did I miss him?

"I'm fine. I feel like I have slept too much,"

Amused, Jungkook gave me a sweet look before backing behind to sit on his chair.

"Well, you deserve the sleep. You need to take care of your body," he told me.

I turned my head on the pillow and looked at him with a weak smile.

"I don't want to miss out on your visits," I muttered, shyly. I intertwined my fingers with his hands and pulled by his hand closer to me.

Jungkook leant in and scooted his chair closer towards me, so he was able to lean his chin on my pillow.

"I'm sorry for scaring you," I told him. Jungkook shook his head lightly and blinked cutely with his eyes.

"At times, a girl needs to scare their boyfriends, right? To keep their attention up."

I let out a chuckle and scrunched up my nose. "What kind of crap is that," I laughed.

Jungkook smiled and looked at me with awe. "I missed your smile." He told me, and then reached with his other hand to caress my cheek.

"Ah, Yoongi told me that you passed by earlier. But when did you?" I asked him, softly. I was still curious.

Jungkook raised his head and scratched the nape of his neck. It was only now that I noticed his huge eyebags and bloody red eyes. He looked extremely tired, yet he didn't really show.

"Only this early morning," He told me. "I'm sorry for not being by your side when you woke up." He shifted his eyes down at my bed. He looked a bit sad.

I frowned and squeezed his hand lightly, whilst shaking my head.

"It doesn't matter. I'm not pretty when I wake up, so..." I chuckled, trying to keep things lighthearted.

Jungkook chuckled and raised my hand to press his cheek against my palm. Closing his eyes, he let out a relieved sigh.

"You always look pretty to me. Even if you just woke up. You know that you are sexy with that morning hair?"

I smirked and leant in to press my lips against his. "I don't think it was the only thing that was sexy," I teased him. He blushed slightly and avoided my eyes.

How cute.

"Kookie, my wrist hurt." I playfully whined. A spark of concern occurred on his face, until he saw my teasing smile. Slowly raising my wrist with the bandage, he chuckled.