"Stay away from me."
"But...Why..."
"Just leave me alone, don't ever try to contact with me."
"Why...? I thought you love me..."
"Who? Me? Nah... I am just playing with you."
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It's not as boring as it may look like...(hopefully ?)
Well...oka...
I quickly sat up when I saw Jungkook coming out of his room.
“What are you doing here?” Jungkook asked me when he saw me, an unfamiliar coldness in his voice.
“Jungkook... I-I'm sorry for that... I didn't mean to... I-”
“CAN YOU PLEASE SHUT UP?!”
I was shocked, he was too. His voice woke Mrs Jeon up, who fell asleep in the living room while waiting for her son.
“Jung- Kookie! Baby...we are so sorry... We didn't think it would turn out to be so serious...” she started crying again, looking desperate as she climbed up the stairs to her son.
“It's not your fault Mom...” Jungkook trailed off while saying, looking at me with a glare.
“Jungkook I... You are misunderstanding me... It was just a joke.” I tried explaining.
“Joke?! That was a joke for you? Well breaking news pretty boy IT WASN'T A DAMNED JOKE FOR ME.”
“Jungkook-” Mrs Jeon started to say something but I cut her off with a slight shake of my head.
Maybe I should give him some time to cool off...
Deciding to do that I watched as Jungkook and Mrs Jeon went downstairs to eat dinner.
Letting out a sigh I went into Jungkook's bed and layed down on the bed, waiting for him to come back.
After about twenty minutes of nonsense thoughts, Jungkook finally came back.
Giving me a glare he went to grab his pjs. Coming out from the bathroom wearing a Pikachu onesie.
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I stared at him for a while as he was walking around the room.
“Hey! Kookachu!”
He stopped doing what he was doing.
“What. Did. You. Just. Call. Me?”
“Kookachu...like Pikachu and Kookie...umm Kookachu...”
Heh... Don't tell me he'll get mad... I thought as I stared at his face, looking for a slightest bit of reaction.
His lips moved a bit, as if wanting to smile,but Jungkook controlled himself.
“Don't talk to me... I'm mad at you.”
I got up from his bed, going towards him and cupping his face with both of my hands, staring straight into his eyes.
“I am really very sorry jungkook.” I said with all the sincerity I had.
He looked down at that. After a second, droplets of water fell on my hand.
“Hey...hey... Baby? Why are you crying? Kookie? Look at me baby boy... please...”
He looked up at me, his eyes red with tears that I caused.
“I... I got scared...”
“About what baby boy?”
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A/N
Soo.... like.... Was the last part kind of cute?....
