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"y/n."

"y/n."

"Y/N !!"

your body jolted up from your seat , your head hitting the top of the car.

"aishhhhh !!" , you rubbed the spot that had been hit.

"we have to sleep at a hotel , our flights tomorrow" , he said , reaching in the backseat to get his bags.

your brain hadn't woken up , you processing his statement.

oh no.

"what !?" , your eyes widened. you did not want to sleep in the same bed as him.

or maybe you did.

"calm down , there will be separate bedding" , he read your mind.

"why do we have to ?"

"because the flight is scheduled for tomorrow , i just said that."

he got out of the car and you did the same , locking the doors behind you and walking up to the entrance of the hotel.

the parking lot was almost empty , and as you opened the doors , the strong smell of cigarettes hit you straight in the face.

"ewww whats that smell" , you brought your shirt up to cover your nose.

he didn't reply , rolling his eyes and walking up to the front desk.

"room for two please" , he casually threw a one hundred dollar bill on the counter.

the short man clutched the money in his hands. his hairline was receding and his teeth were stained yellow , matching the flowers on his hawaiian button up.

"how many nights ?"

"one."

he printed out a receipt and handed it to jungkook along with a key , opening the register and placing the money inside.

"room 107."

"thank you."

jungkook grabbed the duffle bag from the floor and began to walk to the elevator , pressing the button as it lit up.

the doors opened and the two of you walked inside , standing on opposite sides of the metal enclosure.

your hands gripped the rails out of anxiety. you hated elevators.

"you okay , darling ?"

his pet name made you tremble , but you quickly brushed it off.

the doors shut and the elevator started to move. your breaths increased and your palms became sweaty.

suddenly , he grabbed your wrist , pulling you into his chest.

"you'll be fine" , he whispered.

goosebumps rose on your skin and butterflies broke out in your stomach , your heart beating out of your chest.

you stayed like that for a few moments until the doors opened , immediately detaching yourself from his warm body and walking out. you went to your left.

"107 is this way , smart one" , he chuckled before walking in the other direction.

your face heated up and you began to follow him.

pushing the key into the lock , he turned it until he heard a click and pulled it out , twisting the door knob. the door creaked open , revealing the room you would be sleeping in.

two beds sat beside each other with a nightstand in the middle , a bathroom on the right , and an old box tv that was set on a dresser in front of the beds.

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