Jungkook POV

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There was a knock heard at my door. I really hope it isn't Jimin or Hoseok I don't want to know anything else, that is none of my business.

When I open the door I seen Olivia carrying her blanket and a small smile on her face. "Can I sleep in your room? Please?"

I raised an eyebrow. "May I ask why?"

"There are too many memories in mine right now." she said lowly.

I rolled my eyes and let her inside. "Fine, I guess, only tonight."

She perked up. "Yay thanks Kookie! But why so annoyed by it? Do you do stuff at night?" she asked setting her blankets on my bed.

"What do you mean?" I walked over to her. "You get the foot end."

She sighed. "Oh come on!"

"My room." I teased.

She groaned and placed her pillow at the foot end of the bed and I layed at the head part. "Don't kick me in the face with your smelly feet."

"No promises." I laughed.

She slapped my arm. "Don't Jungkook!"

I laughed. "Alright, I won't, maybe."

"Jungkook!" she glared at me.

I chuckled. "Okay okay, I won't."

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