*Author's P.O.V*
Jaemun stared at Jungkook in shock. He may have a point about the floor being marble and highly uncomfortable to sleep on, but she definitely does not want to sleep in the same bed as Jungkook.
"Yes, we are boyfriend and girlfriend... but I don't want to sleep in the same bed as you!" She pouted.
Jaemun new that the fight was pointless and that she would have no choice but to sleep with Jungkook.
Jungkook then stood up and grabbed Jaemun before pulling her onto the bed.
"You sure like to fight a lot, don't you?" Jungkook whispered sexily before chuckling. "You make me feel so different when I'm around you..." He whispered in her ear.
Jaemun blushes furiously at his comment before trying to push him off, but she found herself being pushed into the bed even more by Jungkook's strong arms.
"Jungkook! Stop it!" She yelled in a whispering tone.
Jungkook placed his lips on her neck and kissed it up and down, causing her to shiver with pleasure.
Jaemun moaned quietly as Jungkook continued to "work his magic" on her.
She soon came to her senses and pushed him off of her.
She sat there blushing and avoiding his gaze.
"Look, you can have the bed..." She stated and stood up before walking over to a seat to sleep on.
"Oh no..." He smirked and grabbed her wrist before throwing her back down onto the bed.
"You are my girlfriend... I can't just let you sleep uncomfortably in a chair." He smirked.
"... Fine, I give up! I'll sleep in the same bed, but don't pull anything! Got it?" She threatened him.
"Got it, sweetie! Don't go driving yourself crazy over something that I will not do." He said in an overly-sweet tone which set Jaemun off a little.
"You better not." She mumbled before sitting down onto the bed.
"Hold on, you can't sleep in those."
"Well, I have nothing else to wear. What do you suppose I should wear? And don't give me a dirty comment."
"I have pajamas in the drawer. I sleep over here quite often, and Yoongi forgot to inform you that this is the room I stay in..." Jungkook explained to Jaemun.
"Okay, give me them." She replied before getting up and walking over to Jungkook.
Jungkook gave her a huge, black T-shirt and a pare of boxer shorts to wear before sending her into the bathroom to get dressed.
When she came out, Jungkook stared at her.
"My clothes actually fit you quite well."
"Really? You call this fitting me well?" She held out her arms for him to see how big the shirt is on her.
"The shirt is so big, you can practically see my breasts showing!" Jaemun whined.
"What's so wrong about your breasts showing?" He asked with a smirk as she sat onto the bed.
Jaemun covered her chest with one hand before hitting Jungkook with the other.
"Yah~! Do you want me to make you sleep in the bathtub?! Aish, you pabo..."
"Only if you're in it with me." He leaned in closer to her with a smirk spread across his face.
"Stop it!" She hit him one last time.
"Okay, fine." He chuckled before standing up and going to get dressed into his pajamas.
"Where's you're shirt?!" Jaemun yelled when he appeared from the bathroom doorway in his sleep wear.
He wore nothing but shorts, which made Jaemun feel extremely uncomfortable.
"I always sleep without a shirt on. I'm your boyfriend now, so you really need to start learning these things." He said before laying down and shutting off the light.
"Well, how was I supposed to know that?" She mumbled under her breath.
"What?"
"Oh, nothing... Well... Goodnight." Jaemun spoke before laying down and closing her eyes. Jungkook soon did the same and they both fell asleep
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She couldn't stop running. Not now. Not ever.
Jaemun couldn't find the reason to stop when her father was the way he is. Her feet felt like two large boulders that weighed her down and kept her from making the escape she helplessly desired.
Jaemun ran through the endless hallways of her house that seemed to go on forever.
It was like it was just her, the room, and her father chasing her.
His footsteps echoed throughout the hallways as they followed her into a random place.
Just when it seemed as if she was losing strength she saw a light appear in her sight.
Assuming it was an escape, she sprinted with all her strength to try and reach it.
When she entered the light, she found herself to be right back where she started, except her father stood right before her, towering over her.
She looked up at her father with pleading eyes before he pulled a knife out a lunged it at her. But before it could come in contact, her vision faded to black and she awoke from her dream.
~Jaemun's P.O.V~
Jungkook looked at me with eyes full of worry.
"Why are you crying?" He asked me with a soft, gently tone to his voice.
"Huh?" I reached up to my cheeks and felt a wet substance running down my face.
"Oh, sorry... It was just a bad dream." I informed him before whining my eyes and laying back down.
"Anyway, goodnight." I sniffled before closing my eyes.
A couple seconds after I closed my eyes, I felt his hands turn me around and pull me into his chest. I was startled by his action, but he just rested his chin on top of my head and held me close.
"Thank you..." I whispered.
"Don't tell me thank you... I have always wanted to hold this close." I could have sworn I felt his soft, warm lips kiss my forehead before I fell into a deep slumber.
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Yay! Another chapter! I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it!
I hope you keep reading!
Anyway, have a nice day/night! Annyeong!
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