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Chapter 18: What are you doing?

☆•°Previously°•☆
Jungkook removed his hands from the wall and leaned in closer and closer. Our faces were inches apart when a small smirk appeared on his bunny like face.
"In the manga Levi died"

He couldn't hold it in anymore, jungkook burst out laughing as he turned away from me. "You should have seen your face." Jungkook walked away, still laughing, leaving a confused me, yet again.

☆•°Now°•☆

Reflecting on what had just happened with the youngest member, I stumbled to the kitchen with only food as my priority. My mind kept going back and forth about the situation with conflicting ideas. A sentence he said stuck with me, almost like glue and i couldn't seem to get it out of my head. My stomach made a low grumble once more, resembling the sound of a whales' mating call. Upon trying to approach said kitchen, I noticed the hall leading to the lounge and kitchen looked looked remarkably different with only one door on the left side of the wall. It was significantly darker than the others with the windows making it just about bright enough to see.

I ventured further into the hall, and alas, I was correct. I looked back at the door feeling some sense of nostalgia, as if I had recocnised it. Everything from the wall o the dark oak has just screamed familiar, however inside my head nothing seemed to . Slowly my hand rested on the handle as I crouched down to look through the keyhole. That was my second biggest regret today.

"What do you think You're doing?"
This was an extremely awkward situation to be in. The owner of the room of the room stood at the other side of the hall, his mint hair reflecting off of the little light that came from the windows. He had
a powerful stance yet his facial expression seemed unreadable, as if he wasn't even bothered to show emotion.

Quickly, I stood up, muttering incoherant nonsense, trying to justify myself, finding that this would lead nowhere. The latter looked even less suprised, he had folded his atms ant tilted hus head slightly, not after walking forward a few metres beforehand
"You were saying?"

I felt attacked, my gaze shifted from his eyes si the side and I could tell the male noticed. He had smirked and lightened his expression before going back to his usual self

"So? The elder waited for an answer, noticably shifting his weight on the other foot. The one window was open and I was able to catch a feel of the breeze harshly caressing my body.
With a sigh i gave up, not able to conjure up a good enough excuse. He snickered slightly, upon my failure and let me pass. To my dismay, I managed to somehow stumble and trip over his foot that was pointing slightly out. The mint hired boy stopped to snicker again before leaving to his room ad i picked myself up, growling and tried to make my way to the kitchen.