Chapter 4

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"How long?" you ask.

"What do you mean?" he asks, hugging you.

"How long did you know?" you explain.

"Since I saw you dance." He looks at you and smiles. "You always had a certain way of dancing. It's not a bad thing," he adds quickly when you pursed your lips. You give him another small smile.

"So, how has life treated you?" you question, changing the subject to him.

"Busy, but pretty good otherwise. You know? Fans shipping, watching, and cheering, practice almost everyday. Recording, dancing, singing, the works," Jungkook says. You look at him.

"What?" he asks, furrowing his eyebrow.

"You've gotten taller," you note.

"Just noticed?" he asks.

"Not really, just wanted to say it. But really, me and you used to be the same height." You stand on your tiptoes to prove your point. Even on tiptoes you couldn't reach his height.

"You've gotten really tall Kookie. And matured."

"Thanks." he glances at you shyly this time and then answers, turning his face away from you. "You've gotten prettier too."

You sigh. "Kookie, work on eye contact. You've had that problem before with other girls. If you're going to marry one of your fans an ARMY or someone, eye contact is key to success."

Jungkook gives me a slight smile. "I'll try. For now, let's go back." He follows me towards the practice room.

"You guys look like you've suddenly gotten closer," Jisoo eomma comments.

"We've always have been... Close before I left for BigHit." Jungkook replied. Jisoo's eyes widen at the comment, and a flash of understanding seems to shine in her eyes.

"Welcome back Jungkook!" Jisoo says, and hugs him. "You've grown taller since I last seen you." She turns his face left, and then right. "Lost the chubby cheeks." She spins him around once. "Better style too. The Timberlands really fit you. And you've matured," Jisoo smiles.

"Jungkook has always loved Timberlands," another voice comments. The blonde haired guy, Taehyung smiles at you. "And you obviously like them too," Taehyung states, pointing at your Timberlands.

"Aww, you also dress like Jungkook. Black skinny jeans, white shirt, and Timberlands," a voice chimes. It's Yoongi.

"Too many years of under Kookie's influence," you mutter, flushing a light pink. You kick at the floor.

"This is... Unexpected. An almost family reunion," Lisa calls, from the other side of the room. Lisa then goes back to chatting with Namjoon, and Namjoon smiling and laughing along with her. Jimin and Rose are sitting and talking about something on the bench, and Jisoo and Jin are both eating the trail mix. Yoongi is sleeping on a pile of mats in the right corner, and J-Hope and Taehyung are both playing a game.

"So, Jungkook, do you know how to play Fortnite?" you ask, tossing Jungkook an XBox controller.

"Heck yeah!" he says. You run over to the Xbox, and switch it on. You grab two mats under Yoongi, and put them on the floor for you and Jungkook.

"I wanna play!" a voice yells. Taehyung comes running over, and J-Hope stands next to Jungkook watching. You pass another remote to Taehyung.

"Squads?" you ask.

"Sure," Jungkook says. You add in their names, and click play when they log on, and appear on the screen.

"You guys better not mess up, or you both are buying me milk ice cream," you say, smirking at Taehyung and Jungkook.

Taehyung just smiles. "You might be the one messing up."

"Nah, I'm a professional," you scoff, buffing.

"Suuuuuure," Jungkook answers. Then he points at himself. "This boy can do some serious damage."

You smack his arm. "Yeah yeah, everyone knows how much you buff."

"Yah! I'm actually good at this!" Jungkook defends.

You roll your eyes, and turn to Taehyung. "Watch our backs ok?" You turn to Jungkook. "You can scout ahead for ammo and stuff. I'll play defense. Oh, and one more thing. Everyone you see, shoot. And don't waste any ammo more than you have too. Collect enough materials too," you add. You all then instruct your focus to the screen, and start playing.

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