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It was eleven o'clock at night. The rappers minus Yoongi were in Namjoon's room working on attacking strategies and tactics. Jimin, Taehyung, and Jin were training in the gym. Yoona decided now was the best time to go and speak to Jungkook, who she presumed was in his room.

She padded over to his room and knocked on the door, but after hearing no response she tentatively peaked her head through the slight opening.

She smiled at the sight of the boy laying on the bed with his headphones in, his head lolling on his chest and eyes closed. Yoona tiptoed over and gently prised the headphones from his ears, climbing onto the bed carefully and laying beside him, just observing his handsome resting features. Just as she was about to reach out and touch his cheek, she suddenly felt movement as the boy lifted her with ease - she found herself above him, with her legs straddling him and his hands firmly on her waist, his thumbs rubbing circles just above her hips.

She rested on his chest, so their noses were touching lightly.

"Jungkook," She whispered, and he hummed in response, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, the gesture spreading a warmth in her heart.

"I love you."

Jungkook stared at her for a moment, before closing the gap between them and capturing her lips in a sweet kiss that she knew meant I love you too. Their lips moved gently at first, slow and steady, before it rose to a more passionate pace; Jungkook flipped them over so now he was on top, fervently kissing the girl beneath him who had her hands running through his hair and tugging on his raven locks.

Jungkook broke away and Yoona whined at the loss of contact but it quickly turned to a gasp when she felt his lips peppering little kisses down the expanse of her neck. She tilted her head to allow him easier access as the boy continued to plant bigger kisses this time, gently sucking on the skin.

"J-Jungkook.." She breathed out when he kissed the stretch of skin at the juncture of her neck and shoulder, and he knew he'd found her sweet spot. After marking the spot with a love bite, Jungkook lifted his head with satisfaction. Yoona giggled, gently caressing his face.

The couple gazed at each other, a silent message being conveyed. Yoona nodded slowly, cupping his face and pecking his lips.

"I want to do this." Her voice came out more confident that she felt.

"Are you sure?" He asked, resting his forehead against hers.

She nodded again. "Soon we're going to be fighting and...who knows whether or not we'll..."

He knew what she was trying to say.

Who knows whether or not we'll survive.

"I-I w-want to give myself to you, just in case," She whispered, pecking his lips again to confirm her decision.

Jungkook looked at her one last time before diving back for a lingering kiss, slow and sweet and captivating.

Jungkook's eyes fluttered open, and he rubbed his face in an attempt to get rid of the tiredness. He felt with his hands for the girl who should be beside him but after realising the bed was empty, he sat upright and gazed around the room.

Suddenly he heard the bathroom door unlock and Yoona re-entered the bedroom, giving him a small smile.

"Good morning," She mumbled, giving him a small kiss on his forehead. She laughed at the way he looked like a child, with his hair sticking up in all directions and one fist rubbing his eyes in the same manner a child does when they're sleepy.

"You look like a little kid," She mused, and Jungkook smirked.

"I don't think a kid would do what we did last night," He cocked his head, and chuckled when he spotted the desired reaction - the deep red blush that coated her face.

"Hey!" She blushed furiously, hitting him with the pillow whilst trying to restrain her smile.

"Anyway, I'm going to the shop, do you need anything?" She asked, whilst slipping on her jacket.

"No, but why are you going to the shop?"

She brushed through her hair once more, sorting it out whilst she answered.

"We're out of eggs and Jin needs them for breakfast, and everyone else is downstairs training."

"And they didn't think to ask me to join?" He pouted, which Yoona found absolutely adorable, not that she said so.

"Well...they let us sleep in."

"Why?" He tilted his head in confusion, which lead to Yoona giving him a pointed look.

He immediately got it and groaned. "They know?!"

She gave him a sheepish smile.

"Well to be honest, Taehyung knocked on the door this morning, and because there was no reply he came in to wake you up and basically saw us cuddled together...with our clothes on the floor...so he just put two and two together," She said calmly but the blush was still evident on her cheeks.

"But I always leave my clothes on the floor!"

"I know, but I don't. Especially not on your floor," She pointed out.

"God dammit Taehyung," He muttered, letting his head fall back onto the pillow.

"Come back here Yoona, I want to cuddle," He whined sleepily, and she laughed.

"As much as I want to, I have to go to the shop, so maybe later," She kissed his pouting lips before leaving.

He sighed, finally getting out of the bed to freshen up and take a shower.

"Back already?" Jungkook smiled as he came downstairs and saw Yoona already sat in the sofa, watching TV. His eyes narrowed when he saw Jimin as well. There was an unreadable look in his hyung's eyes that he couldn't identify. Shrugging it away, he collapsed in the sofa next to his girlfriend, slipping an arm around her waist.

Jimin didn't fail to see the little sign of affection and sighed internally before standing up.

"I'm going back to the training gym. You two should probably come to, seeing as we'll be ambushing at any moment."

Yoona nodded, standing up much to Jungkook's dismay.

"But I only just sat down!"

"Don't be lazy, come on," She motioned for him to get up and he did with a grumble, before stomping towards the training hall.

Yoona smiled fondly at his retreating back, before feeling a hand on her wrist.

"Are you okay, Jimin?" She asked, smiling softly at him. The boy just stared at her, his eyes boring into hers as she waited patiently for him to say something.

"I...I...it's nothing. It's not important," He smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. "Let's go?"

She was unconvinced, but let it go none the less.
"Yeah, let's go."