When the doctor tells the Jeon's that their newborn Jungsoo could die due to his premature birth, Mr. Jeon decides to clone him as soon as possible.
To their surprise, Jungsoo is able to grow up happy and healthy along with his clone, Jungkook, who'...
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"Come in." The stressed out Jungkook says, pushing his round glasses up his nose bridge.
Mihyeon and you step into the apartment and he closes the door, rushing back into his room.
"What's with him?" She asks and you shrug.
You make your way towards his bedroom and knock on the cracked open door, walking in before he says anything.
"Everything okay?" You question, watching him dig through his closet.
"No," He frustratedly groans and sits down on the bed. "I can't find shit to wear."
"It's a college party, not the Oscars," You chuckle, walking over to his closet. "What do you have in mind?"
He shrugs.
"Well," You flip through a few of his shirts before pulling out a black button-up. "How about this one?"
He stands and grabs the shirt, inspecting it.
"Good enough."
Jungkook sets the shirt down on the bed and pulls his t-shirt over his head.
Abs. Immaculately sculpted abs.
What are you saying, Y/N? You've seen them before. Relax.
"Do you want me to..." You trail off, pointing at the door.
"No, it's fine," He grabs the shirt, slipping each arm through its sleeves. "You can help me button it up. I always mess up."
"You're a grown ass man and can't even button up your shirt correctly?" You tease.
"Shut up and help me." He orders playfully and you roll your eyes.
You fix the collar around his neck then button his shirt up from bottom to top. The tip of your fingers graze Jungkook's golden skin every now and then and he bites down on his bottom lip. Once you reach the third button from the top, you come to a halt when you notice the light hickey on his collarbone.
Jungkook looks down, curious to look at what you were staring at. When he sees the fresh faint hickey on his collarbone, he clears his throat.
"I got it from here, thank you." He says, turning around to look at the mirror.
You sigh softly, "I'll wait in the living room with Mi."
You exit his room and close the door.
"Stupid, stupid, stupid." Jungkook slaps his forehead with each word.
