Eternal || Jeon Jungkook

12;

Jungkook guided me to his office, he didn't accept my protest and made me lay down on the soft couch. 

Surprisingly he had pillows and blankets. I'm sure he had slept here before; instead of going home. 

His office seemed so typical. De-motivational posters plastered to the white walls.

"Hoseok is watching him." Jungkook informed me before I could ask who was in charge to keep an eye on Namjoon.

He sat down in front of his desk and was watched me.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" He inquired, after watching for quite some time.

"Did you really miss me?" I asked, ignoring his question.

"Yes, I did." He answered without hesitation. I was relieved, he really meant it.

"I hope we would be as close as we were." I said, giving him puppy eyes.

"I'm sure we will."

He kneeled beside the couch and started to pat my head. 

I loved how he touched me; I missed it way too much. In our friendship we had always expressed our trust and our friendly love by these movements.

"Good night, Princess." He whispered in my ear and I felt myself drifting to my dreamland.