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Jungkook-Sleepy

A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY JEON JUNGKOOK 🥳🎉🎉❤️❤️❤️

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Jungkook had his sunglasses on along with a beanie and his long plaid flannel that was falling off his shoulder, but he didn't notice. You waited outside for him to come out after his practice along with the other boys.

After you saw seven figures come out accompanied by some guards, your eyes brightened, opening arms for Jungkook. He lightly jogged over to you, falling into your arms. You fixed his flannel as he pecked your temple.

"Thanks for coming.. it's late and you didn't have to." He mumbled through your hair. You assured him that it was nothing. You and Jungkook got into one car, and the rest of the boys got into the other big van.

After getting settled, the car starts moving, and Jungkook leans against your arm, clutching onto it. You chuckled, lightly playing with his hair. "You sleepy?"

"Yes..." He mumbled tiredly.

He grew even more tired from maintaining such a posture, so he leaned down and rested his head on your lap.

You continued to play with his hair as he fell asleep from exhaustion. You sighed, gliding your finger across his smooth cheek, laying your fingers back on his brown locks.

"Poor Jungkookie..." You whispered, seeing him sleeping soundly in just seconds. You bent down, pecking his forehead.

You knew he worked really hard, and it was already past 1:30 AM. Meeting him at this hour was the least you could do.

It wasn't an hour later until you arrived at their dorm. You gently tapped his shoulder, trying to wake him up. He doesn't budge. You try shaking him a little more violently now but to no avail.

The boys opened your car door, looking at you and Jungkook who was sleeping peacefully on your lap.

You pursed your lips, "I think he fell asleep..." You said, seeing the boys chuckle lightly.

"It's alright. When you manage to wake him up, just enter through the door. It's open." Hoseok assured, smiling. You nodded, seeing the rest of them walk away with their manager.

You turn back to Jungkook, leaning forward to smack his arm slightly. You try again, harder.

He still didn't move!

"Oh, are you really that tired?" You whined quietly.

You shake him harder, and he groans, still not opening his eyes.

"Jungkook!" You called, patting his cheeks. "We're at the dorm. Get up."

He mumbled a few words, slowly rising up from your lap. You opened the car door wider, helping him out. He truly looked like a drunk person.

"C'mon," You ushered, holding his arm. He groaned, struggling to keep his eyes open under the bright street lights.

After struggling to get him up the stairs to their dorm, you walk through the door, seeing the six boys on the couch, eating pizza.

"Jungkook-ah! Y/N! Join us!" Namjoon exclaimed, holding up a slice.

You turned to Jungkook who looked like who was about to crash on the floor if he stood any minute longer. You nodded, smiling.

You bring Jungkook into his room, setting him on the bed. "Oh, this feels so nice." He mumbled, diving into his pillow.

You sighed, taking off your jacket and hanging it up. You were about to leave to get pizza, but you heard his voice again.

"Come here,"

You turned around, walking over to the bed. He patted the space next to him, "Here." He cutely mumbled with his eyes closed. You couldn't help but to smile and climb in bed, laying next to him.

Instinctively, he wrapped an arm around your body, bringing you closer to him.

"I love you." He cooed, lazily kissing your nose. You smile, moving the hair that was blocking his eyes, "Me too."

"Thank you for sticking with me all the time even when I end practice really late. I'm sorry that you're missing sleep because of me." He sheepishly apologized.

"Don't say that. You work so hard, and this is the least I can do for you. Don't worry, I like it this way because I get to sleep and cuddle with you." You said, cuddling into his chest in which he chuckles.

"You're right." He says, hugging you tighter. "Go to sleep. I know you're really tired. It took forever to wake you up in the car." You said.

He let out a chortle, "Really?"

"Yes." You said, muffled into his chest.

"Let's go to sleep now then." He said, shutting off the lamp.

"I sort of want pizza though." You blurted, smiling into his chest. He shifts, "No, stay with me. I'll have a whole pie sent to you tomorrow." He said, holding you closer.

You pursed your lips. "But I kinda want it now..."

He removed his arms, "Fine, go ahead." He lazily muttered, turning away. You sighed, "Are you seriously going to be upset over pizza?" You joked, crossing your arms.

"I wanted you to stay with me out of the few nights I get to be with you, but you want pizza, so go ahead. I'm not mad." He mumbled, tired of talking.

You caved, "Fine." You whined, hopping back into bed with arms over his body. He shook you off, feeling petty. You tried again, but he didn't move this time. To be honest, he was just too tired to.

You leaned down to peck his cheek, "I'll stay, okay? I love you." You cooed, moving the strands of hair that hovered his eyes.

"Mm, yeah me too." He slowly mumbled, seriously about to pass out. You pulled at his shoulder to make him face you. After doing it successfully, you pulled the blankets up, hugging him underneath.

He found your hands, holding them loosely. "Good night." He weakly said, dipping into his pillow and into dreamland.

You chuckled, snuggling into his chest once again. "Night night." You closed your eyes, inhaling his scent. However, you couldn't help but to think of something else.

You still wanted that pizza.