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[yoonkook chapter]
( JJK's POV )
                              ⌧ yoongi was cuddling my side as i was texting someone i've been eyeing on. the guy is really cute, having bright eyes 24/7, always smiling in his photos. i've only been texting him. i never met him face to face yet. i wish i could when i get finished with yoongi.
                              i heard the older groan a bit, his hand sliding up to my neck and getting closer to me to get warmer.
he suddenly grabbed my wrist where my phone is, moving my hand down on the bed. when i dropped my phone, he pulled my arm around his and snuggled in more.
                              he wanted me off my phone and he wanted me to snuggle back, shoving his face in my shoulder. i felt his cold nose and lips on my neck, making my shiver in my spot. i sighed and turned around to face yoongi, putting both of my arms around him to get more comfortable.
                              i widen my eyes when i actually felt lips placed down in my neck. i wanted to question why he basically just kissed my neck. i just nuzzled in his whole head of hair, smelling the sent of shampoo he used when he took a shower.
                              "jeon." yoongi whispered.
                              "hm?"
                              "when i'm cured or...something like that..." he bit his lip, his finger curling on my necklace. "will you stay longer?"
                              i fluttered my eyes. he wants me to stay longer? why? i've been basically a pain to him. i made him get attached to me because i accepting the cuddling that he wanted. if he wasn't attached, he would he distance and always be angry at me.
                              "um." i gulped at the question. i didn't know how to really answer. "i..."
                              "i saw your phone when you were on it." yoongi sighed, disconnecting my arms around him to make himself sit up. "who was that guy?" he looked at me.
                              "someone i've been interested in..." i sat up a bit.
                              yoongi scoffed, rubbing his forehead. "you're so fucking dumb sometimes..."
                              "hyung, i don't know what you mean." my brows curled, sitting up all the way this time.
                              "i-i'm getting attached to you. d-don't you get it?" yoongi looked at me, brows curling. "you're a fucking idiot and y-you know what happens when I get a...attached." he tightened his grip on his own arm.
                              i saw him digging his nails in his arm and i quickly crawled over to him and pulled his hand away from his arm. "yes. i understand that—"
                              "n-no you don't." he tried to push my hand away but i kept my grip.
                              "i really do, hyung." i grabbed his chin and made him face me. "but i didn't know what to do."
                              he stayed silent as i stared back at him. he closed his eyes slowly, a bit of tears falling down. he moved his hand to mine, making me loosen my grip from his wrist, sliding away from his wrist. i stared at his watery eyes.
                              "i-i know what you can do." he whispered. "you can stay with me."
                              "hyung." i curled my brows. "i live in a different state. i can't stay here for long."
                              "please. just please stay longer." his and on mine gripped tighter. "please. i-i can't be alone again..."
                              "hyung." i lifted my freehand up to the side of the older's face. "it's okay. i'm not gone right now, am i? i'm with you right now."
                              "b-but you'll leave—"
                              "don't worry about that right now." i made a tiny smile. "i'm all yours."
                              "y-you're mine...?"
                              "yes." i slid my hand to his shoulder, rubbing it. "i'm not going anywhere right now. i'm with you."
                              him and i aren't even together. i'm saying all of that to make him feel better and...i don't know what i'm feeling right now. all i know is that my job is to cure yoongi and to make him happy.
                              but it seems like yoongi's falling for me.
                              yoongi just moved his arms around me, shoving his face in the crease of my neck and shoulder. i smiled at him, putting my arms around him again. he was basically sitting on my lap now, which i didn't mind.
                              "mine." he whispered.
                              i fluttered my eyes. i bit my lip when i heard him say that one word. am i his? i went to far with this. he thinks i'm his now... i'm just helping him. i'm really nothing else to him.
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                              yoongi fell asleep on me while he held onto me like a koala, keeping his head hidden in my neck. his hot breath continued to hit my neck every time. i felt a shiver down my spine every time he breathed onto my neck, making me want to move him off of me.
                              yoongi shifted in his sleep a bit, getting more comfortable on me.
                              his hand sliding right down to my dick.
                              i immediately froze in my spot, looking down to see the older's hand right on it. i suddenly felt his hand slide up into my shirt, suddenly giggling. i raised a brow, looking down at the older.
                              "you're warm..."
                              is my hyung teasing me? i wanted to move his hand from inside of my shirt but i..didn't for some reason.
                              "jeongguk." he looked up a me. "can i... never mind."
                              "what were you going to say?"
                              yoongi moved his hand out of my shirt and just lowered his head back down. "forget it. it's dumb..."
                              i softly grabbed his chin to face me. "what was it, hyung?"
                               
                              yoongi grabbed my shirt with both of his hands and kissed me.
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