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PHOENIX POV

My first kiss. Jeon Jungkook took my first kiss.

I kept on touching my lips, I could almost feel his lips on it. The entire scene made me blush.

"What are you thinking about?" Jungkook's voice shook me from my thoughts. He was driving me back to the hotel. I loved the way he drove, one hand on the wheel, the other out the window. Just like before.

"Nothing much." I lied. I was thinking about everything. Every few seconds I would have a silent freak out replaying what happened. He liked me back. He liked me.

"Hey." He said. I looked over at him. "What are we going to do for your birthday?"

Birthday? I had already celebrated with my parents and wasn't really expecting another one. "Uh, what do you mean?"

"This trip was supposed to be a birthday trip for you. It would only make sense to celebrate it."

Huh. I guess he was right. I was never a big party and celebration girl, but anywhere with him was okay. "Oh. What did you have in mind?"

He shrugged, "I don't know. Whatever you want to do."

I just wanted to be with him. To talk to him without rush, to be open and free with him. I really didn't need anything spectacular.

I was quiet for a few moments. How was I going to ask if I could spend my birthday with him if I didn't want to sound like a freak? Wait, who even cared anymore? He felt the same way. Screw it.

"I want to spend it with you." There. I said it, but I forgot an important detail. "Alone."

I looked at him and anticipated his reaction. He didn't say anything, all he did was cover his mouth with his left hand.

"Why are you covering your mouth? We don't have to spend it alone if you don't want to. I'm totally okay wi-"

He uncovered his mouth to show that he had the most ridiculous smile on his face. I blushed, Jungkook was smiling for me.

I put my hands on my cheeks, "Ya!"

"No. Let's spend it together. I'll plan it."

The rest of the car ride was Jungkook trying his best to not smile, but failing ridiculously. His lips would curve up, but he would try to push them back down, and occasionally covered his mouth. Cute.

I wanted to die when we got to the hotel. Why was the car ride so fast? It was always too fast with him.

I didn't even try to leave. I just sat.

Jungkook looked over, "Why aren't you leaving?"

God, why do you think?

I turned to him, making eye contact. I blushed a little while saying it, "I don't want to go inside yet."

He turned away again, resting his head on the wheel. I couldn't see his expression. "God, you're so stupid."

What? Stupid? Ah, he probably wanted to go home already but I was just in the way. That's right, he looked tired.

"Ah, um... I'll get going now." I mumbled. His head was still on the wheel.

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