C o l d

~4~

Draft: 19/11/17
Published: 6/12/17
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"It seems even the universe wants us to spend as much time as we can together,"
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Jungkook walked back to the dorms with a fluttering heart.

The man he met in the cafe was stuck onto his mind like sticky glue to paper. It made him annoyed yet he didn't mind thinking about him.

The person was a really nice man, a young man of the age of nineteen. Only two years younger than him. Even when he was just two years younger, his face looked like a sixteen year old's. His cheeks were a bit chubby and his eyes held innocence but he could sense he was more mature than what he lead on.

Jungkook sighed and opened the front door of the dorms, sighing happily when the warm air hit his cold cheek. Being freezing, he was more than ecstatic when the hearing was on. He quickly walked in, taking of his shoes and setting them beside the door.

"Jungkook-ah?" The voice of Jin called out. His head poked out of the kitchen before he stomped out, whacking the younger over his head.

"Yah! What were you thinking about staying in the city?! Why didn't you come back to the dorms?!" Jin scolded Jungkook. Jungkook hissed in pain and rubbed the back of his head.

"You wanted me to walk back in a snow storm like that? I couldn't even see my hand if I waved it in front of me!" Jungkook yelled at Jin in anger and pain. Jin furrowed his eyebrows, sighing before he looked away.

"What made it worse was that you only texted Taehyung about your problem," Jin huffed, his bottom lip protruding outward.

"That's because I knew you'd act like this Hyung!"

"Well it's not my fault I worry about my little kids!"

Thumping was heard as a door was slammed open. "Is Kookie back?" Taehyung asked excitedly, his feet bounding down the stairs like he was an elephant. Jin huffed, annoyed that he was interrupted but then sighed.

"Yes...yes he is," he muttered, heading back into the kitchen to probably finish the dinner.

Taehyung was heard squealing as he landed on the last step. He turned the corner and saw his compadre standing there with a big grin on his face. "Did you bring me my coke?" Taehyng asked like a child, running up to him with grabby hands.

Jungkook chuckled before reaching into the white grocery bag he had. He felt around but he couldn't find the coke bottle anywhere. Puzzled, Jungkook looked down into the bag and saw that he only had snacks, some other things his hyungs wanted and a small slice of cake that [Y/n] let him have.

Wait...

Jungkook looked through his bag as [Y/n] thought of a question. Crisps, sweets, some new file paper for Suga, some jam for Jimin annnnnnd...

Taehyung's bottle of coke.

"What are you doing?" [Y/n] huffed as he sat slouched in his seat. Jungkook looked up and him, seeing that the boy looked defeated.

"Is that really your question?" Jungkook asked. He was trying not to laugh at how done he looked with life.

"I haven't talked to someone for this long ok?" [Y/n] whined, lifting his face to the sky "cut me some slack,"