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"yes eomma, im at jungkook's place. hmm i will be going to school next week" jiwoo walked out of her room and plop on the sofa.

jungkook on the other hand, is preparing their breakfast, half boiled eggs with bread. as he is waiting for the water to boil, he yawned for the nth time.

"what? you want to talk to jeon? wait a minute" she pull the phone away from her ear, "jungkook ah" she called out but earning no response, raising a brow, she saw him sitting on a stool but he does not move at all.

jiwoo walked towards him, "yah jeon jungkoo-" she cut herself off as she saw jungkook dozing off on his position, almost falling off the stool.

she slightly tugged his shirt as jungkook become unbalance and leaned his head onto her, letting out small snores "eomma, he's still sleeping" few seconds later she hung up, the water has boiled, turning off the fire, she stared at him, a smile creep onto her face.

"jungkook, wake up" she ruffles his bed hair causing jungkook tilting his head to stare at her. he gave her a smile before standing up from the stool, and bury his head into the crooked of her neck, "good morning"

jiwoo became stiffed, not daring to move an inch as jungkook hugged her with both arms on her waist. "morning, but what are you doing" she blurted out, despite living in a single life back in tokyo, jungkook's skinship is having a big effect on her, especially when he is not any typical korean guy.

"shh i want cuddles" jungkook voices out, his breath on her neck, causing a her blushing like a tomato. "what the fu-" his hand covered her mouth, a sly smile playing on his lips, "no cursing in the morning" his voice came out husky and low.

"jeon jungkook, i swear to god if you don't stop your skills of flirting i will tear that lee jieun poster that is hanging on the wall of your bedroom" jiwoo pushes him off and charges towards his room causing him to panic.

"omg please don't, i will stop like right now, im sorry" jungkook rushed to her, begging for her forgiveness, with a apologetic face. jiwoo laughed in victory.

but do you really think jungkook did that? of course not

jiwoo came back to her sense and realized she's still in jungkook's embrace.

"jeon jungkook, i swear to god if you don't stop your skills of flirting i will tear that lee jieun poster that is hanging on the wall of your bedroom" as planned, she pushes him off and charges towards his room, thinking that jungkook will have the same reaction like what she imagined.

"well, guess what? i can tear your chanyeol photo card as well" jungkook waves the photo card in front of her, smirking.

"holy shit, when did you took that?" she immediately rushed towards him, trying to grab back her favorite photo card.

"last night, when i was in your room" he hold it up high as she couldn't reach it due to their height distance.

"give me back!" she whined, stomping her feet on the ground. jungkook chuckles at her reaction, "okay but in one condition"

jiwoo questioned and tried jumping to reach it. "promise me, do not tear my jieun's poster" she simply nodded and he handed it back to her.

as soon as she keeps her card, she pushed him to the kitchen, "continue your cooking please, im starving to death"

jungkook bakes the toast and serve it on the table, jiwoo crack the eggs open and taste it, "omg jeon, this is so delicious" she gasped.

"of course it is, doesn't it taste the same back then when we went to malaysia together during 6 years old?" jungkook smiles and taste it as well. (a/n: im lowkey promoting my country AHAHA)

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