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He was ready to scold the people who dared to knock on the door while he was deep in thoughts. He was annoyed at this point, his anger overwhelmed him.

"Who's that?" He yelled angrily, ready to snap at one of his men.

"I-i-it's me. Sorry. I didn't want to bother you." He heard Eun-Ji's stammering and he instantly regretted his tone.

"Come in." He shouted softer and the door opened up after three seconds.

She was pretty as always - he didn't care about her messy hair and the dark circles below her eyes. She was Eun-Ji, his Eun-Ji. 

She didn't need any make up, she didn't need any fancy dress to impress him. She never needed any of those things. 

That was the time Jungkook couldn't ignore the fact that he was madly in love with her. He had always been. 

Heck, even the 10 year-old Jungkook adored his Snow White; he wished he had been her prince. 

He thought he had never been in love. He was wrong, he didn't realize that sooner, he did love someone. 

Only Eun-Ji.

"Morning. Could you sleep last night?" Jungkook asked her as he silently observed every inch of her petite figure.

"I could sleep a bit. Not that much, though." She replied, smiling warmly at him.

"That's more than nothing. Do you need something in your room? Something that helps you falling asleep?"

Eun-Ji's heart almost bursted out as she heard him. Her room. He said just like she belonged here. 

He deeply cared for her a lot and she never met a boy that attentive. Her ex... he was a joke compared to Jungkook. 

Why did she compare her ex to Jungkook? Jungkook is her friend.

"No, thank you, I don't need anything, really."

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