Liar

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"Why do you act like that?" I asked giggling at his actions.

"Like what?"

"Every time things get too spicy you do something weird. You won't even let me kiss you below your jawline. It's not bad but it's funny" I laugh intertwining our fingers as he looks up at me with his pretty doe eyes.

I was in on and off again, Jungkook's, dorm. We've known each other since high school believe it or not. He lives in Korea but like Taehyung, he travels between Korea and America.

--------Flashback----------

I'm kinda scared I'm going to go to prison over something stupid but it be like that I guess. Okay, I'm over exaggerating. I recently learned how to finesse the Dunkin Donuts app to get free stuff so I come here every morning and every afternoon to get something. In the back of my head I know it's technically stealing and I'm like, "girl, what if you go to prison over a fucking blueberry slushie".

After I get my Latte that's drowned in caramel and doughnut, I head to my usual spot at the back to sit and think about how much I don't want to go to school. Instead, I see an Asian kid with a coffee cup and a drawing pad spread across the table.

Not wanting to make a big deal, I sit at the tables to his left and wait for him to leave hopefully soon so I can claim what's mine. He looks up at me and down at his drawing pad a couple of times before he speaks.

"My bad. I know this is your seat, I didn't know I had been here for that long" he sighs apologetically. 'How does he know I come here every day, and how does he know where I sit' I wonder to myself as he packs his things up and stands, outreaching a hand to me.

"I know it's weird that I know that, but I come here a lot too and see you sometimes.  I'm Jeon Jungkook- nowait, Jungkook Jeon".

"I'm y/n, nice to meet you Mr.Jeon" I shake his hand and smile. "You go to school around here too?"

"No, my dad brought me here for something business-related and they sent my schoolwork with me" he beams, apparently happy to talk to me.

---------End flashback----------

Eventually, we went from friends to me being his girlfriend whenever he was in the US. We had an agreement that we wouldn't date anyone else during the breaks and I made sure to keep that promise, hoping he did too.

"I'm sorry. I don't mean to" he says moving into my lap to lay on my thighs. "Why, do you want to do something?" He says with a lifted eyebrow.

"No, it'd be weird now. I'm not trying to pressure you into anything, I'm just curious is all"

He sighs, "I'll text you why when you leave".

"You are so childish" I slap his arm playfully as I turn my attention back to the TV. It's so comfortable being around him. I missed him so much.