My Mafia Love ✔

34

Happily ever after perhaps?

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"hey, what about this?" from the couch Jungkook asks me some things from the TV yet everything was on the back of my mind. Yoongi was sleeping next to me enlacing his hands over my crossed arms in secret

it feels better

Who am I kidding?

it feels weird and very unpleasing to hide something from someone you shouldn't really trait like this. who to blame love makes you stupid

I was born that way but...

*shrugs*

"yeah, I know" he sighs before making me crane my neck to gawk at him "I was asking if you were hungry" my heart sinks in when he pouts in a bad way

"oh, no Kookie-" with both my hands I try to cup his cheeks when the one Yoongi was holding prevents it from getting snatched, is he awake?

"do you still hate me?" my body jolts when he runs a hand over my neck "you know all I want is to sleep next to you" he mutters while darting his eyes unto mine

"I want to be home with you"

"but I'm not your home anymore" my eyes widen, I was about to ask him about it when the loud chatters of the rest of the gang resurfaces. his warmth over mine disappears as he stands up and leaves

"Kookie, come here!" from the kitchen Jin says while eyeing my state, my chest heaves up and down as I try to connect the dots just like your pimple. it wouldn't be possible if someone told him right?