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Jungkook (angst imagine pt. 2)

A part two was requested and you know I can't say no to angst :) enjoy!

I lifted myself off from the couch as I counted the boxes of clothes stacked inside. I was finally about to leave the apartment after a full week of tension with Jungkook. I didn't know how to feel about it, though.

Since the fight, Jungkook didn't talk to me at all and avoided me at all cost. That was what I thought, at least. When he was home I wasn't and visa versa. I didn't mind it much since i figured it would be awkward between the two of us.

It was quite tough, though.

I loved him with everything in me and I really wanted to believe that Jungkook and I were meant to be. I wanted things to work out and I regret saying those things to him, but I can't take back what was already said.

I grabbed my bag and placed it on top of one of the boxes. I walked back towards the bedroom and looked around, scanning the room in case I had forgotten anything. I slowly walked inside, staring down at the bed that Jungkook and I had shared.

"Babe..." I called out to him.

Jungkook turned and smiled as his cheeks rose up and his eyes squinted. "Come here, baby."

I walked over to him and laid down on the bed, shifting under the blanket and immediately latching onto his body. Jungkook returned the affection with his arms wrapping around my body and planting a soft kiss on my head. "Seems like you had a pretty long day," Jungkook said.

I nodded. "Yeah, work was so tiring. Even more tiring that usual, if that's even possible."

I felt him caress my back with his fingers, drawing shapes against my clothed body. "I'm sorry for that, honey. Is there anyway I can make things better?"

"It's okay, Jungkook. You don't have to do anything," I said. I moved my head to look up at him, finding him staring right back at me. "I'll be okay."

Jungkook shook his head. "No, I want to make things better."

"You don't have to do anything."

He shook his head again. "No, I won't take that as an answer." He lifted himself up from his laid position and removed his arms from around me. He used his arms to pop himself up to hover over me, his eyes continuing to stare right into mine.

"What can I do to make my baby feel better?" He asked, talking to himself. "Maybe... kisses?"

He dipped himself down and spread kisses all over my face, eventually moving down to give soft pecks to my neck. I giggled at the ticklish feeling and tried shoving him off. "Stop Jungkook, it tickles..."

"Mm, no." He continued to kiss my face. He left pecks on my cheeks, forehead, and chin. Soon, he left a small peck on my lips. "If not kisses, then maybe... tickles!"

Jungkook lifted his arms from under him and sat over me, one leg on each side of my body as his hands latched unto my ticklish areas. I spat out a harsh laugh, "N-no! AHAHAH stop it!"

Jungkook's smile quickly turned into a huge widespread grin. "Huh? You want more?" He teased while continuing to move his fingers in a rapid spread at my sides.