Inseparable Ex / rosekook

29.

"Mina, now isn't the time." Jungkook gently placed his hands on her shoulders, pushing her away. Mina's shoulder's sulked, pouting at the man before her.

"We haven't even spent proper time together,"

"We just arrived." Jungkook secretly rolled his eyes as he walked down the hallway towards his hotel room.

"So...I'm sure any couple would get their hands no each other, whenever they got the chance." Mina followed behind, crossing her arms over her chest. 

Couple.

Ha.

Jungkook scoffed, turning towards Mina as he spoke, "but couples may also want a break from each other too, considering the jet lag and time to recover."

"You don't seem like you're affected by jetlag." Mina wanted to challenge Jungkook's words. Was it that bad to ask him to cuddle with him in bed, despite the timing was around noon?

"I may not seem like it. But I really am. Go back to your own room Mina." Turning away, ignoring her presence, he unlocked the hotel room. Closing the door, without looking back, he failed to notice Mina's sad face. She bit her lip in disappointment, walking slowly back to her room. Might as well spend time with the girls, if her man won't have her.

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Jimin now walked out of the room shirtless, with his black swim shorts and black raybans on. Considering the choice of attire, strangers would mistaken the male, walking beside his girlfriend. They both had black on, and couples matched clothing right?

Walking closely side by side, Chaeyoung was actually excited to go for a swim.

She wasn't in the mood, but stepping out of the hotel room brought in a new vibe....of fun.

"Lead the way Chim," Jimin nodded, holding onto a beer can in his hand. Just one more sip, and he was finished with his second drink.

Walking down the elevator, chaeyoung held onto a beach towel, and he had his towel as well.

Strangers nearby glanced at the duo, and some even dropped their jaws. 

How much hotter can they get?

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"Oh, jennie, you're here." Jungkook sighed, as he glanced at the freshly washed Jennie. Don't worry, she wasn't naked. She had a robe wrapped around herself, with a towel wrapped in her wet hair. She also wore a pair of slippers, all matching in baby pink.

"Yes....since I am assigned to this room." Jennie rolled her eyes, sitting on her bed.

Removing the towel from her hair, she decided to pat it dry, looking over to the moody person sitting on his bed.

"Noona, are you going to swim?-"

"Okay first, don't call me Noona. I feel like an old grandma when you call me that. And second, obviously not you idiot. I just took a shower."

"Well in my defence," Jungkook straightened his back on the comfy bed, "you're older and I'm just trying to be respectful. And second, taking a shower isn't an excuse to not go for a swim. That was never an excuse for you in the past. You and the pool are practically glued together."

Jennie sighed, taking a pause in drying her hair.

"Why would I go to the party that Jimin's was a part of in planning it." Jennie avoided eye contact, staring at the painting right by the tv in front of her.

"Party? What? He didn't invite me?" Now, Jungkook was offended.

"He probably did, and you probably didn't check your phone." Jungkook didn't look at his phone for some time now. She was probably right.

"Maybe. Jennie, and one more thing. Two things actually."  Jungkook crossed his legs on the bed, turning towards her completely.

"What?" Jennie turned towards Jungkook, eyebrows furrowed towards the younger.

"How long do I have to keep my best friend from knowing that we are cousins and how long are you going to avoid jimin while he continues to bang other girls?"