Y/n pov
Jimin carried Jungkook to the sofa and layed him down carefully. «Here ya go. Get some sleep you too, and then you guys can talk later. Don't try to bring up something both of you aren't ready for», Jimin patted my shoulder as he kissed my head and walked out of our room.
I walked to the bathroom to change clothes and brush my teeth. I took of my clothes and folded them as I turned on the sink. My fingers were numb from the cold weather outside, I put them in the warm water and looked at myself in the mirror. I saw the purple dark colour blend with my read teary eyes. I turned the sink of, dried my hands and hid my face behind my hands.
Suddenly two warm, strong hands wrapped around my waist from behind. I felt his naked chest press onto my back, and his face layed in the crook of my neck. «I'm sorry», was all he said. «I'm sorry», he let out a little tiny laugh and kissed my shoulder. «Don't hide, I'm here, show me your beatiful face», he let go to turn me around and take my hands in his. «There we go, there is that beautiful face of my beautiful babygirl», I blushed and giggled a little.
«I could listen to your giggle forever, it's the most beautiful sound», he laughed and put his hands on my face to have eyecontact. His eyes did the little sparkle thing again and I let out a little gasp. I smiled and he leaned in to kiss me. It was a little innocent peck. Jungkook put his hand on either side of me on the sink. «Let's sleep», he let me go as I walked out of the bathroom.
We both layed down in the bed and he held around my body. «I love you y/n», «I love you Jungkook», I stared into his sad eyes.
We are two broken souls
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