Once Best Friends | j.jk

ch. 8 | winning

ch. 8 | winning

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"Where the hell is it?" Jungkook muttered to himself, recklessly going through your fridge.

While he was looking through your fridge, your unaware-self was sleeping on your apartment floor as if you were knocked out, wasted. 

However, like the gentleman Jungkook was, he carried you to your bed to help continue your slumber.

Except, he wasn't a gentleman at all, since he came in your house uninvited, not even bothering to knock at all.

But the carefree soul he was, his reasoning was, "She wouldn't mind, she had her door unlocked, and if I didn't come in, some dangerous stranger could've come in."

And he then would lock the front door of the apartment and proceeded to silently laugh to himself, taking it as a joke.

A grin came to the Jungkook's face when he found the object he was looking for. Taking it, he closed the fridge door and tiptoed to your bedroom.

When he got to the side of the bed where you were sleeping at, he thinks about all the possible things that would happen if he proceeds to do what he's gonna do next.

Though, instead of listening to all the warnings that were said in the back of his head, rather the things that he heard in his head were, "Fuck it. Fuck it. Do it, fuck it."

And so he did.

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And so your marvelous nap was disrupted with an itchy sense on your nose.

Still having your eyes shut, you wiggle your nose, as if it would magically go away. Except it just made the itchy feeling worse. 

Finally, you gave in and you rubbed your nose with your hand.

Automatically you open your eyes when you felt the new feeling of foam on your face now. And it didn't help when you heard the awfully familiar laugh following after.

You sat up and turned to the person that was crouched down, hysterically laughing with a whip cream bottle in his hand.

"Ha-ha, how funny and original," You comment sarcastically, rubbing off the whipped cream with the back of your hand.

"It's a classic and very much laughable." His laughing moderately dying down, although, when he stole a glance at you again, he continued to laugh like a madman.

You roll your eyes and wipe the cream from the back of your hand to his face. Catching him off guard, you give in a smile seeing his change of expression. 

"Well, I still like whip cream, so too bad," He states, eating some whip cream that was on his face.

"Whatever," was your lame comeback, but you couldn't care less. Having your main priority at the moment was on rinsing off the whipped cream.

Heading to your bathroom, Jungkook followed with you to do the same. "You know, it could've been worse."

Mid-rinsing your face, you ask, "Like what?"

"I could've poured cold water on you, like a small wake-up call."

"You were gonna ask for a death wish if you actually decided to do that instead." You dry off your face, using a towel.

"And that's why I didn't do it," he responds cheekily, causing another eye roll from you.

You stroll over to your kitchen to grab a drink of water, feeling your throat becoming dry. "Anyways, how come you came over so early?"