The Last of U- My Sanity

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Jungkook was, once again, baffled. How did the shorter boy look so sweet yet act like a cotton-candy demon? He must have been staring into space, because Yoongi taps his nose, like you would a kitten's.

"Don't tell me you're nervous after the display in my store's break room?" his voice is quiet and gravelly, a stark contrast from when he was working.

"Not at all, I'm just confused by how you act. It's a total 180 from how you handle customers. Then again, I have to charm people for my job in order to do well. You handle nerds-" Yoongi cuts him off by tipping his jaw so they're looking at each other.

"What, do you think us 'nerds' can't be charming? It's sure worked on your expensive ass." his tone wildly changes mid-sentence, leaving Jungkook effectively speechless.

"No-n that's not what I meant-" His cheeks flame a bright pink, throat feeling dry and his heart pounding a million beats a minute. He was fucked.

"Oh calm down, Armani. I'm not actually offended. I just think it's funny how easy you fluster." he pulls away just as quickly as he'd gotten closer to him.

"No- come back, please? At least to cuddle?" Jungkook can't believe he's been played so easily, he even lifts an arm to make a Yoongi-sized space. The pink haired gremlin seems appeased, moving into the taller's side.

"Fine, but play with my hair."

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