Not Yours | jirose ✔

epilogue

Author's POV

"So what happened to the squirrel carrying the 'I don't want a boy. I don't want a man. I hate boys' sign? Hmm?" Jungkook asked as he scanned Chaeyoung suspiciously.

Chaeyoung scoffed and took the toy knife which was hiding in her pocket and positioned it to hit Jungkook in the face.

"Nani?!"

Jungkook yelled as the toy hit his nose.

Chaeyoung put on a smug face and sat down beside Jimin who was holding his laughter. He wrapped his hands around Chaeyoung and buried his head in the crook of her neck.

Jungkook gave them a disgusted look, "Get a room!"

Chaeyoung snorted. "Says the one having Lisa sleeping on his lap."

Jungkook rolled his eyes. "This is legitimate."

"This too!"

Jimin shook his head and carried Chaeyoung bridal style, making her puzzled by the sudden movement. "Yah! I almost fell!"

"You already fell for me." Chaeyoung gave him the 'are you serious' face while she slapped his chest.

Jimin chuckled and brought her into his room, dropping her onto his bed. 

"I wanna cuddle." He pouted. 

Chaeyoung smiled and gestured him to lay beside him and once he did, she cuddled him tightly.

"Goodnight jagi!" Jimin mumbled.

"Goodnight!" Chaeyoung said lovingly as she watched Jimin slowly drifting off to his dreamland.