Only You

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"HOME SWEET HOME!" I yelled as I stepped into my tiny apartment.

I quickly kicked off my shoes and ran straight to my bed room.

"MY BABY!" I squealed and dive straight into my precious bed.

"I missed you so much..." I whispered.

I felt the bed dip next to me.

"Oh hell no Kook, get yo big head outta my bed, this is a Jasmine space only." I tried shoving him off.

"Noooo stop pushing me..." He laughed.

"It's late...go home."

"Mmm no I wanna stay here with you!"
He suddenly grabbed me and straddled me in his lap giving me to most restraining hug ever.

"Agh, Jungkook that's too tight, let go."

"If you say I can spend the night then I'll let go.."

"But dont you have to go to practice tomorrow? The members will worry...plus the last thing you wanna do is get caught leaving some random apartment." I argued.

~Jungkook POV coz it adds spice~

"I'll be careful, I promise."

She looked up at me with the cutest pout.

I leaned forward and pecked her on the lips.

"You're so cute y'know." I buried my face in her hair

"CUTE? Oh honey I'm fabulous..get it right." She scoffed.

"So girlfriend huh?" She asked with a smug.

I unwrapped my arms from around her, but she didn't move from my lap.

"What?" I asked confused

"You told that police officer that I was your girlfriend."

"Oh..well I-I uh...I didn't mean for real..I was just tryna um.."

She raised one eyebrow up at me and slowly got off of my lap.

She continued looking at me as she backed away out of the room.

"Where are you going?"

She didn't respond..

"Jasmine!" I said as I got up and followed her.

She went to her kitchen and looked at the little takeout menus on the fridge.

"You want some to eat? Cuz I'm fucking starving.." She asked not looking away from the fridge.

"Yea I could eat..."

I could eat that p-

"So what do you want? I got some McDonald's coupons." She turned to look at me.

"McDonald's? Ain't you had enough of that in America?" I asked.

"Come on Jungkook, the McDonalds in America tastes like shit compared to the one here." She pouted.

"Well I don't want that, I want kimichi fried rice." I argued.

She sighed.

"I have kimchi in the fridge, but you gotta fix it..." She pointed to the fridge.

I opened it and grabbed the contents.

"Jasmine have you found a job yet?"

"No and yes, I think I can get a job at that fancy convenience store a few blocks away."