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"Tomorrow is break, where are you going, cupcake?" Hoseok asks me and stuffs ramen in his mouth.

"I'm going to a hotel. I forgot the name of it, but Jungkook is coming with me."

The guys look at their youngest and continue to eat, "Didn't he go with you over Thanksgiving, too?"

"Yeah," I put some more delicious ramen in my mouth.

"It was pretty fun. Her family seems to like me." Jungkook smiles a little, "and her cousins were downright adorable."

"What did you guys do?" Namjoon asks and Jungkook and I look at each other for a second.

"Just kinda hung out and stuff," I shrug and look down at my food, "talked with my family, got to know each other better."

Yoongi smirks and looks down at his bowl. "What's that look for?" I call him out.

"Nothing," his smirk gets a little bigger and he eats more of his food.

We finish and clean our dishes before all of us go back to our own dorms to pack and get ready for tomorrow morning.

Jungkook's POV

As I'm packing everything up, I take my blankets and sheets off my bed and begin to fold them up.

But something drops out of my blanket and I lean to the side to see it, what is that?

I put the blanket down and crouch to pick it up. It's a black bra with a little white bow in the center, this can't be Harley's. It's not revealing or glittery enough.

I turn it to look at the size tag in the band but it's torn out, Gosh, why do girls always rip those out?

And then my mind tracks back to just a few days ago. This has to be Ellie's bra considering she wasn't wearing one.

I laugh a little but my smirk fades as I start to picture her in it... And then without it... I need to stop that, I shake my head and toss the bra on my couch to continue cleaning up my dorm.

I pack everything into boxes and put my clothes in my suitcase. But then I find Harley's stash of clothes that she's left here so I call her.

The phone rings a few times before she answers, squeaky voice greeting me over the phone, "Oh hi, Jungkook."

"You have clothes here, could you come over and pick them up?" I ask blatantly.

"Sure I can," she giggles, "The real question is, will I?"

I shift my weight to one leg, "Yeah, you will, now get over here and pick up your stupid clothes or I'll take care of them myself."

"Alright, Jungkook~" she sings, "I'll be there in a few minutes, don't get too impatient, big boy."

I roll my eyes and hang up. She's too desperate for her own good.

I close all the boxes with tape and stack them next to my bed. There aren't a whole lot of boxes, but it'll take me more than just one trip to get them out to my car and to the storage unit.