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Chapter 13: Confession

Jeon Jooyeon

I bid a goodbye to the five of them who can't stay any longer, and even accompanied them to the front door.

"Bye, guys! See you later,"

I waved my hand at them as they smiled, making heart shapes with their arms, causing me to chuckle.

Yoongi rolled his eyes in pure annoyance, as he sighed, "Just go home already,"

"You're such a nuisance,"

"What? Yah, come here--", Yoongi was about to chase after Taehyung who playfully made his hyung angry.

"Spare him, Yoongi. You know how childish he is,"

"Aish, that kid.", he huffed, dragging me back into the house.

We both sat on the couch, watching a random TV show, and that is when Jungkook came, wearing a plain black shirt and a grey sweatpants.

"Where are you going?", I asked.

"To the mart,"

"You're working at this hour? But you said your shifts are in the daytime only--"

"My friend begged me to cover his shift, he needs to go home because his girlfriend is sick.", he explained.

"Ugh, people would really do anything for the love of their life, wouldn't they?", he nagged while making his way towards the front door.

I nodded, handing him his coat, "You can't go out with that thin attire, you might ended up freezing to death.", I warned him.

He smiled, ruffling my hair, before pecking my cheek lightly. "I'll get going now,"

I nodded, and he left to the mart, leaving me alone with Yoongi.

"You guys are indeed siblings,"

I turned my head to Yoongi who's laying on Jungkook's favourite spot, as I approached him, sitting on the same sofa as him, but I am sitting just above his head.

And before I knew it, he rested his head on my lap, shifting his position to face his right side, closing his eyes.

Oh no, this is so not healthy for my heart.

"Yah, get up! You're heavy,"

He groaned, not moving an inch even if I pushed his head away from my lap. "Yah,"

I tried to shook him off from my lap but to no avail, he is still laying in relaxation, his head comfortably resting on my lap.

I looked down to his face, examining his every feature; his eyes, his nose, his lips, everything about him is just too mesmerizing.

"He's sleeping, right?", I spoke softly, waving my hand in front of his face and there was no reaction.

"Oh yes he is,"

A mischievous smile made its way towards my lips as my fingers started to touch his facial skin gently.

I poked his cheek, and I couldn't help but chuckle at his cute pouty sleeping face.

"Oh my god, such a cute sleeping babyboy.", I giggled.

My eyes then focused on his lips, as I slowly brought my index finger to his lips, slowly touching it.

"Holy shit, it's so soft.", I said in amusement.

Out of the blue, Yoongi grabbed my wrist, instantly sitting up straightly, his face only an inch away from mine, with his eyes piercing into mine.