You're momentarily stunned, feeling like the ground beneath you has shifted.
He can't be serious.
But the look on his face says otherwise.
Exhaustion hangs heavy in your exhale as you find yourself overwhelmed by the situation. "You're unbelievable."
With a firm yet weary move, you push Jungkook's arm away from the door.
He lets you do that. Even after you shut the door, a palpable tension lingers in the air, leaving the unresolved emotions between you hanging heavily.
You decide to you occupy yourself by emptying your belongings from your bags.
An hour passes by and mom enters the room, finding you settled in bed engrossed in watching paranormal investigation shows.
She stands in the doorway, observing you with a tender look as she takes in the scene.
"Why aren't sleeping, sweetheart?" She probably has an extra card key to your room.
"I'm not tired."
Wrapped snuggly in the blanket like a cozy burrito, you lie on your stomach, fully engrossed in the screen and the program you're viewing.
"Do you like your room?"
As mom settles next to you, she gently brushes back your hair before planting a loving kiss on your head.
In response to her question, you hum in acknowledgment, expressing slight contentment but not fully enthusiastic, stating, "It's alright."
However, in a sudden show of affection, she embraces your makeshift "burrito house," wrapping her arms around the bundled blankets encircling you.
"You don't need to join us if you don't want to. Do you want me to have them bring your dinner here instead?"
You turn to her, nodding your head. "Yes please."
She caresses your cheek, whispering an "Okay." before standing up. "I'll let you rest then."
You watch her leave the room and exhale as the door closes.
In the stillness of the late night, you find yourself awaking from your slumber, compelled by a restless urge to explore the shore.
Wrapping a jacket around your form, you step out into the cool evening air and make your way to the edge of the beach.
The crisp ocean air washes over you, sending shivers down your spine.
From a distance, your gaze lands on a familiar figure perched on the ground, immersed in contemplation as they confront the endless expanse of the ocean.
Suddenly, Jisung appears out of nowhere and spots you.
With a cheery wave and a friendly greeting, he exclaims, "Noona!"
His presence catches your attention, and you see Jungkook turn his head, dark locks dancing in the evening breeze.
Bursting with contagious energy, Jisung rushes toward you, his excitement radiating from his broad smile.
He grabs your hand and begins to tug you along, his words brimming with intrigue and anticipation.
"You'll never believe what I found. I was just walking over there and saw a tiny crab and it's—you need to see it."
You've never seen him this excited before. And to think he's like this because of a crab.
With an infectious energy, he leads you to a small hole on the ground and prompts you to kneel next to him.
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