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Maknae | Jungkook Part II

  its short.

its like 145 centimeters.

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   Jungkook pulls his dark mask over his nose, and adjusts hist large sunglasses and floppy hat. Not that it mattered though.

   Disguises almost never work anyways.

   Jungkook finally spots you, leaning against a blocky pillar that seperated a waiting section for the flight you'd just gotten off of, and a restaurant. You stared down at your cellphone, your free hand resting on the bag at your side.

  You hadn't brought your suitcase. Jungkook made sure of that.

    If you had, he was afraid you'd consider staying away from him for even longer than the half week that you were.

  Jungkook reaches out, getting your attention. Initially, you were startled by the faceless man that was dragging you out of the airport. But you knew it was Jungkook, and just quietly let him lead you.

  

   The second you were in the taxi, Jungkook slides off his mask and glasses and smashes his lips against yours.

  You laugh into the kiss, your teeth grazing against his lower lip. This causes the maknae to also smile against your mouth, before pulling away.

   "You're going to have to come to the dorm. I think the hyungs would kill me if I didn't let them see you, before I take you home and keep you all to myself." Jungkook smirks at you.

   You pay no mind to his dirty insinuations. At this point, you were used to it. But, occassionally, he can get you to blush, or even stammer.

   "It was only a week, Kook." You say, waving your hand dismissively. "You go on tour for like, twelve times that long."

     "I know but it's different when I'm the one who's alone in Korea. Do you know how humiliating it was to back hug your pillow?!" Jungkook says, looking at you wildly.

      "Yes, Jungkook. I know." You laugh.

    At least you were home.

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     unedited. i wrote this between 4:50 and 5am.