trapped for 72 hours.

13: Jeon Jungkook

"Taetae?"

His eyes looked up to mine.

I had always adored his height, the perfect size where he'd be face to face with my chest, making me feel more manly, more masculine, more... dominant.

Everything about him was perfect.

He was feminine and petite (a/n: ok yall know this ain't completely true cuz Kook can be kinda manly sometimes, but u gotta admit, compared to Taehyung? Not a chance), his small waist connecting to his large hips and those thighs...

I could worship them forever.

Sure, he had abs and all, and his strength is no joke, but I knew that under those muscles, he was childish and emotionally weak when it came to me.

He had a baby face which defied his six pack: thin top lip, plush bottom lip, both pink and soft, a button nose and his brown doe eyes...

I could worship them forever.

He was sweet and kind, yet competitive and cheeky, especially when it came to "Jimin-ssi" and Jin-hyung.

He had respect for everyone, no matter how he may seem impolite, he was always caring towards everyone, no matter who they were. Those traits I admired most.

I could worship them forever.

I could worship him forever.

My Jeon Jungkook.

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To be continued

Yah. I gon b updating more, but if I don't, yall hv permission 2 finna beat my ass.

Hope yall r coping well with corona, cuz I sure ain't.

The shops r so fucking empty, and this skl system is shitty and boring, especially when my parents r sleeping in the daytime cuz of night shifts so I can't call my friends.

And don't say "wear earphones", I'm loud af on call with friends, me being a chaotic little shit.

Here's some aesthetics I love 4 u, baiiiiii~ ♥