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eleven

A few minutes later, Jungkook was in front of the elder's door, a little nervous. He brushed his sweaty hands on his jeans and cleared his throat, then finally pressing the doorbell. Taehyung's head popped up shortly after and he let JK into his apartment.

"Hi Kook!" Taehyung greeted, the other reacted with a shy nod. The reaction didn't make Tae unconfident, it just made him more motivated to try and approach Jungkook.

"So do you wanna watch One More Time?" He looked at the younger intensely and smiled, trying to get Kook's sympathy.

"Uh huh..." A quiet murmur escaped Jungkook's lips and he followed the boy to the living room, where he was surprised to see a huge TV.

"Sit down next to me!" Tae pattet the empty space next to him on the sofa. He grinned at Jungkook and was happy when he did as he was told.

"O-Okay..."
Taehyung took a blanket and covered himself in it. "do you want to come under the blanket with me?" He offered kindly.

Jungkook blushed but nodded which made Tae satisfied with his work. Together, they started watching the drama.

A little while had passed when the older felt a little pressure on his shoulder. There he was, sleeping quietly. Jungkook didn't sleep so much at night so he was always tired at day.
Taehyung liked the cute sight of sleepy Kook. He leaned his head onto the other's and kept watching the drama.

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do you like when there's just text? is it going too fast with the story?