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Procrastination

POV: reader x JK  Genre: fluff  Word count: 1129

JK is at the studio all day and comes home to find you a disaster due to an unhealthy amount of procrastination. How would he react? 

Beep. Beep Beep Beep. beeeeeep. 

Your heart sank to your stomach the moment you heard code being typed into the keypad. Is it 7:00 already? You grabbed frantically for your phone. You groan. How did this happen? You throw your head into your hands in disbelief. When he walks in you’re sitting in a little ball on the couch with your hands fully shielding your head. You looked a lot like a Bakugan. 

JK smiled to himself. He was curious what you were up to, but mostly just warm and happy to be back home. 

“I’m home baby.” He says cheerfully taking off his lace up boots at the door. 

You glance up and peak through your fingers. He laughs fondly. “What’s wrong Honey? Did something happen?” 

You respond with a loud “UGH!” Then, plop face-first into the couch. 

Now he’s really laughing, and shaking his head back and forth. “What I’m I going to do with you?” He says as he walks his bag into the bedroom and unpacks a few things. 

When he comes back into the living room about two minutes later, you’re still face-first on the couch, sulking. He sits on the carpet right next to you. 

“You gonna tell me what’s wrong now baby?” You look up and meet his dark, round, puppy eyes, inches away from your own. Everytime this happens a bolt of electricity shoots through your body, burns up your heart, and lands between your legs. You brush a curtain of curls away from your face and look at him clearly. “I did something bad today babe.” You say sadly. 

JK looks at you curiously, but still not concerned. He knows you too well. “Something bad huh? I don’t think you’re capable of that angel.” 

“Baby I’m serious.” You pout. He can tell you’re really upset so he starts to get a little anxious. You sit up to make space for him on the couch. He sits beside you and wraps your little hands in his. “Baby tell me. What’s wrong?” He’s more serious now. 

“Well...you know how I had an eight page paper to write today?” You start. “Well, I planned to finish it today after working out. But, when I got back from the gym I was feeling sleepy and….well I was just going to watch one show on netflix. You recommended Itaewon Class and I just wanted to check it out…” 

“Babe I…” He’s about to interject, but you keep going. Trying to justify yourself. 

“Well Kookie I accidentally watched more than one. In fact, I watched seven episodes. I didn’t do my paper at all...and it’s due at midnight. I really messed up. I have no self control when it comes to insatiable plot lines. You know that! I totally lost track of time. I can’t believe I’ve been so lazy and unproductive...I hate myself.” You start to tear up and take your hands away from him to hide your face in them again. 

“Hey, hey, hey! Settle down. Don’t say mean things about yourself.” He takes your hands back and wraps them around his waist scooting closer to you. He wipes your tears and holds your face in his hands. 

“I’m sorry Kookie. I messed up your evening because I was too lazy to do my work. Now I have to do it tonight instead of spending time with you. When you worked so hard all day. I’m awful. I’m so sorry.”  Tears really start to roll now, as you’re thinking of how stupid you’d been to mess up a night with the love of your life. 

He picks you up and sits you in his lap like a little girl. Holding your head to his chest and squeezing you tight to him. “Shh… baby it’s okay. I promise. We’ll have more nights together. You can spend the day however you want. You don’t have to make all of your plans based on me.” 

“I...I want to Baby. I was just selfish. Now I have to write a stupid paper and I miss you so much.” You stutter out. Trying to calm down and dry up the water works. 

He looks down at you and smiles. “I’m thankful that you care so much about our time together y/n. But you already sacrifice so much to fit around my schedule and lifestyle. You can have one lazy day without me. Everything is going to be okay.” 

You smile back at him sadly. He’s just so perfect. So caring, kind, compassionate, wonderful, beautiful. He’s everything x 1,000,000 and more. The one and only love of your life. 

“Anyways” He starts. “This is all my fault. I should have warned you not to start Itaewon Class if you weren’t ready to finish it. That show is inarguably as addictive as cocaine.”

You both laugh out loud. “It really is!” you exclaim. You talk for a few minutes about the plot points and characters that you can’t get enough of. JK says he’ll introduce you to one of the actors sometime if you’d like. 

“So, since you’re going to be writing a paper all night I’ll just go grab dinner with some of the boys.” He says calmly. “But before I go, can we do something fun first? I only need one minute of your time...but you might need more…” He’s being sly, yet shy at the same time as he hints around. 

You wrap your legs around his waist and hold his cheeks in your hand. “I have at least 30 minutes to spare for this. So you’re gonna have to hang in there for me.”

He runs his warm hands underneath his loose t-shirt that you’d been wearing since you went to bed last night, and lifts you up, legs still wrapped around his waist. He kisses you softly, slowly, passionately; like he always does. Then carries you into the bedroom. 

He lays you down on the bed softly, without breaking your kiss for a second. He climbs on top of you and runs his fingers through your long hair, slowly lifting the shirt to take it off of you. You stop for a second and roll on top of him. “Hold on baby” you say. “You just sit back and relax, I’ve got to make this count since I spoiled our evening.” 

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Chance Encounter

pairing: JK x reader

Genre: fluff for nowww;)

Word count: idk a lot but could be a whole damn novel if enough tumblr army like it and want pt. 2

One rainy July evening, around 5:30pm you landed at Haneda Airport in Tokyo, Japan. You shuffled off the plane with the sleepy passengers. After 14 hours of flying, you could hardly keep your eyes open. Your body ached. You were supposed to catch a connecting flight in one hour, so you walked to the ticket counter and asked for directions to your gate. 

Per usual, the woman at the counter was intrigued by your perfect Japanese. You were too tired to respond to her enthusiasm with more than a weak smile and bow. She gave you directions and you headed off to find your gate. 

You felt a constant gaze on your back as you walked, being one of maybe 10 other clearly foreign travelers.

You decided to stop and buy a bottle of water. You didn’t need any snacks since the next flight was only an hour long. Once you got on the connecting flight, you’d be in Nagoya and your friends would be waiting for you at the station.

You smiled just thinking of seeing their adorable faces. You hadn’t seen them since they studied abroad in the U.S. two years prior. It took a while to save the money to come. 

After purchasing your water and shocking yet another airport employee with your Japanese, you strolled sluggishly onward to your gate. When you got there you noticed a flashing red banner on the screen. It read “delayed to 8:00pm.” 

You sighed in exasperation and disbelief. Two and a half hours of sitting here. All you wanted in that moment was a bed to sleep in. The time zone was completely opposite so you tried to stay up on the flight to keep from getting too jet lagged. You were running on something like 3 hours of sleep in the past 72. You immediately called your friends to let them know you wouldn’t be at the station at the time you’d planned. They were kind, understanding, and wished you safe travels. 

You decided to go back and grab some dinner since you’d be here so long. You ordered some airport sushi and sat down to eat. As you ate, you felt a particularly strong gaze coming from your left side.

You subconsciously looked over and, to your surprise, locked eyes with a tall, lean stranger.  He was dressed in a dark gray hoodie, black sweatpants, and expensive looking black sneakers. He had his hood up with a baseball hat and a black face mask. He seemed to be standing idly as if he’d been walking and stopped suddenly to look at you.

For some reason you felt a shock of electricity shudder through your body, and looked away. Something about that person was familiar. No...there’s no way. You shook your head a little trying to get a hold of yourself. You were letting your imagination run wild again.  When you looked over again seconds later, he was gone. 

After you ate your sushi you walked back over to your gate. Your jaw literally dropped when you saw it.

“Severe Weather Warning - Flight Delayed until 3:00am.”

You actually started to tear up. A couple of tears fell from your eyes and you put up your hood to hide your face. You were at your limit. 

Alone in Tokyo, no money for logging, no idea how to take the trains to Nagoya, in fact no idea how to get anywhere from this airport. You thought about calling your friends and asking them for help, but decided that would be way too much of a burden for them. You sat and contemplated what to tell them...they would no doubt be concerned that you’d have to spend the night in the airport. And how could you ask them to meet you at 4:30am at the station? You couldn’t ask such a thing of people who were kind enough to house you and feed you for free on this trip. 

You took a seat in the waiting area with about ten other people spread about. You put your head in your hands and let a few more tears fall. Normally, you were strong and resourceful. However, running on 2 hours of sleep in two days had you as fragile as a teacup. Your nerves were shot. You wiped your tears and took a deep breath, convincing yourself you could sleep here tonight and take the train by yourself without meeting your friends. You were just about prepared for that reality when a soft touch on your shoulder caused you to take your head out of your hands and look up. 

A pair of dark, round, puppy dog eyes were looking down at you. 

It was the guy from earlier. Your heart leapt out of your chest, it was racing at a ferocious pace. Your face and neck were getting flushed. You stared at him incredulously. 

Was that….was that actually Jeon Jungkook? 

 His brows creased and he looked at you pitifully before crouching by your side. 

“Do you speak English?” He spoke in a low whisper. 

Somehow your brain remained in service and you replied “Joneun hangugoreul hal su issoyo.”

“I can speak Korean.” 

His eyes widened in shock. “You know me?” He asked, still speaking English. 

You responded again in Korean. “Yes,  I recognize you. I won’t say your name out loud though, just in case.” 

You looked around as though thousands of screaming girls would appear any moment. However, the people in your surrounding area were elderly or middle aged, and seemed in no way interested in your conversation. 

His eyes became adorable half moons, you could tell he was smiling beneath his mask. Though you couldn’t see his face, everything about him was like a fantasy. His intoxicating smell, his porcelain skin, his tall, lean body, his glowing, starlight-filled eyes, and his domineering, powerful presence. 

“You’re Korean is great! I’m very surprised. I thought I was going to be helpful with my limited English skills.” He responded in Korean this time. 

You opened your mouth to respond, but the shock kept any words from coming. 

“You were crying weren’t you? I could tell something was wrong when I saw you earlier. I wanted to talk to you but I didn’t want to be creepy. You really stand out you know. Anyway I see your flight is delayed, do you mind if I ask about your situation?”  He spoke with genuine concern. 

He was so...soft. Like the sweetest spirit you’d ever felt near you. Like he could break your heart without ever revealing his nose or mouth, but with the angelic tone of his voice alone. He talked slowly because he wasn’t sure of your language proficiency. He seemed nervous to pry into your business and maintained cordiality. As if he weren’t an international heartthrob. 

“I...I just arrived from the U.S. It’s my first time here. My flight was delayed from 6:30pm to 3am. I’m okay...just tired.” 

“Ahh I see. I should have found you before you bought that sushi we could have had a meal together.” He replied with a pout. 

“Umm...what?” 

“Well my flight was delayed too. This weather is affecting everyone. So I figured we should stick together tonight.” 

You didn’t know where to begin processing this information. Ten seconds ago you were a normal girl, now you’re a girl being invited to spend the night with a man so far beyond your realm of possible suitors you could have never imagined so much as a glance from him in your whole life. 

Jungkook noticed your shock and understood how surprised you must be. He rarely had the opportunity to talk to fans, well he wasn’t sure if you were a fan. Though, you recognized him with only his eyeballs showing so he assumed you must be. 

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When he first saw you sitting at that table something happened that he’d only joked about, or imagined happening in daydreams. He heard...he heard the bells. It was like everything stopped and zoomed in on you. Chimes went off in his head, melodies started playing in his heart. 

You were just a normal girl...well an exceptionally gorgeous girl. But it wasn’t your looks that locked him on you. He’d spent his entire young adulthood surrounded by female idols. It was like you stopped him dead in his tracks with your spirit alone. Like your souls were tied. 

When he passed by you again on his way to a limo, after hearing his flight was delayed, your head was buried in your hands. Your Naruto hoodie pulled over your head. He knew something was wrong, and he knew he was going to be the one to fix it. Fate had already decided it for him. 

Your soft pink lips gaped open in confusion and disbelief. He licked his own imagining what they’d feel like pressed together.

Who is this girl, he wondered. This beautiful, little fairy of a girl who came to Japan by herself and speaks fluent Korean? This girl who just happened to be stranded at the airport at the very same time he was, coming back from a solo tourist trip in the midst of tour. Fate had always been good to him, he decided. He’d just count this as another supernatural occurrence among the many he’d already experienced in his young life. 

He couldn’t help but push one of your endlessly long, chestnut curls out of your face. It felt like silk. He could see a tint of red flush over your glassy, porcelain cheeks. 

“Everything will be okay now.” He said. 

“I’m gonna take care of you....okay?” He asked. He became a little shy about the whole situation. Was he being too assertive? He was a stranger after all, famous or not. 

Then a smile lit up your face. Your sea green eyes, unlike anything he’d ever seen this close, twinkled back to life. All of his nerves melted away. His body became warm everywhere. Without a doubt, you were going to be his. He wasn’t going to let anything stand in his way from seeing that smile on repeat from this point forward. 

To be continued.... if you like it enough for a pt. 2<3

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BTS Appreciation {Jungkook Sexy VS Cute} - Admin Kath The 1st and 9th gif belong to @theking-or-thekid

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Goodbye Again 3??,?

I’m sorry I’m just seeing this! I did a part 2 and it totally flopped I thought nobody liked it so we got discouraged and stopped writing. I think I’m gonna try to make a whole Wattpad story based on the “goodbye again” storyline. If I do I’ll post it here! I wan’t to get back into it. 😊💓

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Jimin wrapped in a towel and shouting that he’s hungry is the cutest thing ever OK

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Cute Bon Voyage 4 Moments-Jungkook 💪🏻

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Your father is a professional videographer and always works on the Dick Clark's New Year's Rockin' Eve production set. Because of this, you've gone every New Years since you were 12 and snagged a spot in the very front row.

Since you're following your father's footsteps and are about to score a bachlors degree in videography, he lets you come with him behind the scenes. While you're receving a detailed lesson on how and when to do things, you were interupted by a couple concerned preformers.

Excuse me, I accidentally fell into one of your stage cameras. I'm so sorry, I just wanted to let you know incase i broke anything.

Your father turns to the man with a mixed expresion of stress and exhaustion.

Y/N you go handle it, I'm in a bit of a time scrunch with the setup.

Sure thing.

You pick up a camera bag and follow the preformer.

How did you even bump the camera? It's at the very edge of the stage...

You ask with a confused chuckle.

I don't even know, sometimes I just blink and something breaks.

He says in an embarassed laugh.

The first time I dropped one of my dad's cameras was the last time I went anywhere that year.

You said raising your gloved hands to your face with a laugh.

Hate to say this, but if it's broken... you're for sure dead. My name is Y/N just incase you need a witness list.

You turned to shake his ihand.

I might not make it to 2020. I'm Namjoon, my stage name is RM.

He said with a laugh as he shook your hand. You solute him after your hands part ways.

Oh, you're a member of BTS then.

You say as you and Namjoon arrive next to the camera.

Yea-

You cut him off.

Aw nuts! Looks like the hinges bent...

You exclaim while looking over the camera.

Oh gosh, I'm so sorry!

He blurts desperatly.

It looks like it's going to be okay for the most part, someone is just going to have to hold it.

You say while getting up, just then a man comes running toward you.

Y/N your dad fell off a ladder, hes being transported to the hospital right now. We cant get a last minute videographer, you're our best best.

The man said with pleading eyes.

What, how?

You grow dizzy as your stomach turns.

I-I can't film, I dont have my degree yet. How's my dad is he going to be okay?

With all these thoughts roaming around your head your vision goes blurry.

I need to sit down for a second.

You stumble to sit, but Namjoon helps you lower yourself to the ground.

I'll get you some water.

Namjoon says as he speeds off.

Y/N you've gotta do this, it's what your father wanted you to do.

The man says. showing no sign of giving up.

Okay, I'll do it. I just need a couple minutes to get myself together again.

As you make the deal, the man leaves satisfyed. Namjoon comes back with a cold bottle of water. He opens it for you and rests his hand on your shoulder while you drink.

Are you okay?

He asked with a look in his eyes similar to that of a sad concerned toddler.

I think I'm alright...

You say as Namjoon hands you the cap to the water bottle and helps you up.

Are you sure?

He asks as he steadies you in his nice strong arms.

Yeah, I think I am. Guess who's filming your proformance tonight.

You say pointing both your thumbs at your shoulders.

—To Be Continued...—

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1 year with 약속 “Promise" (181231) ♡

“When I first started working on the song, it was not a comforting song. It was originally a song that scolds myself, I had many things to add into this song but I couldn’t think of the right word that fits so I spent 3 or 4 months thinking of the right word. […] When we were having a concert at Citi Field in America, I could think of the word ”promise“, so I told Namjoon I wanted to work on the song. […] I should say that I’m tired when I feel tired, but I can’t be honest with myself and that made me feel so suffocated, but things got better. […] There was something I realized, when you feel tired you are the one who suffers and the same applied to me, I thought that I was tired and lonely […], there are just a few people that you can be honest with, there are a lot of people who would feel more tired than I do and can’t be honest with themselves […] And when I was performing at Citi Field I realized something, let’s make a resolution and a promise, situations can be miserable but let’s not make myself miserable, let’s not insult myself. That’s how I felt, and that’s how I thought of the word”.

stream | credits.

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Your father: “Jungkook, why was my daughter yelling for me in the middle of the night?”

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Me preparing myself for BTS next comeback

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Can you do a part 2 to Goodbye Again ?? It’s one of the best I’ve ever read you’re so talented 💫

Omg thank you so much💓😭 Yes I’ll get right on that👌🏻

~A

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wow this look

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The only thing I can be productive to for hours without losing my mind 🤟🏻💜 Purple energy radiates into my studies. -A

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Goodbye Again

When you walked into Jungkook’s suite he was nowhere to be found. You knew he must be somewhere in the room because you’d just received two texts from him.

I need u

Immediately

You had become accustomed to dramatized, seemingly urgent texts from him- So you weren’t too worried. That changed when you walked into an empty suite, however.

“Jungkook! I’m here! You okay?” You shouted, nervously.

“I’m down here” a sleepy, weak voice replied monotonously.

You walked toward it. In the bedroom a humorous and terribly adorable sight was waiting for you.

Amongst a pile of designer clothes and toiletries, sat a sleepy little Jungkook. His black hood was pulled up over his bed head. He looked at you miserably.

“I can’t go on any longer. If you don’t pack for me I’m the only thing getting on the plane tomorrow.”

Your relationship with Jungkook was a close friendship. As an employee of Big Hit, anything else would be prohibited. Regardless, you couldn’t imagine someone so perfect having feelings for you, so you didn’t even consider the possibility.

You spent a lot of time with the boys. As the only 23 year old female employee -actually the only female employee under 30- to work with the boys, it was natural that you grew friendly with them outside of work interactions. Jungkook in particular. The two of you really hit it off from the start and now spent many nights laughing long into the night, writing music, or just talking about life. He seemed to think your extra year of life and femaleness made you far more responsible and he relied on you a lot.

“y/n I’ve been trying to pack I swear. I just can’t think straight. This weeks schedule has been so packed.”

“Of course I’ll help you!” You replied. You’ll be gone for ten days right? What sort of activities do you need clothes for? Same skin care regimen? Ah you need me to pick up more of that mouth wash you like?”

He smiled, greatly relieved, and gave you all the information you needed. In an hour, he was packed and you had a shopping list to complete before 11am tomorrow when they’d be leaving for the airport.

“Thank you so much y/n. I really do appreciate your care for me.” He said genuinely.

He pulled you in for a slightly too-tight hug. You smiled and laughed,

“that’s what friends are for.”

You walked toward the door to run to the nearest supermarket.

Suddenly, Jin, Namjoon, and Jimin burst into the room at the exact moment you reached for the handle.

Apparently they’d been leaning against the door and fell when you opened it.

“What are you guys doing?” You shouted half startled, half amused. Jungkook was belly-laughing on the floor.

“We wanted to listen for any... misconduct.” Namjoon said, trying not to laugh. Jimin was blushing a bit but laughing along. “What do you mean?” You replied, confused.

“Well we weren’t sure if you and Jungkook were... saying your goodbyes.” Answered Jimin.

“Yeah, we didn’t want to keep Jungkook from a... happy ending.” said Jin.

At this, your face went red and you clearly understood what was going on, despite your Korean-as-a-second-language. They all laughed harder after seeing your reaction, including Jungkook.

You walked toward the door away from the chaos of the four boys laughing hysterically. “Okay, okay very funny. You guys know it’s not like that!”

“It could be” Jungkook said standing up and raising an eyebrow. He blushed and immediately stammered “I’m kidding, I’m kidding!” He took off his hoodie and walked toward you. He towered 8inches above you. It made you nervous when he stood that close. “Let me walk you out... well down the hall at least.”

You pouted a bit, embarrassed and unsure how to react.

“You aren’t really upset are you?” He said, smiling.

“No of course not!” You replied smiling up at him.

“Good. The guys really do think something is going on between us. I mean we stay up together every time we’re in the same city. And one time you even slept over.”

“Well I fell asleep! It’s your fault for covering me with a blanket instead of waking me up!”

“I know, I know.” He said. “But I’m just saying, we’d make a pretty cute couple if we weren’t contractually obligated to be apart.”

You didn’t know what to say, you were dumbfounded and unsure if you possibly understood his Korean correctly. Was he really insinuating that he’d consider a relationship with you? You could feel your face getting hot and cold chills starting to run through your body.

“Umm right. I’m sorry for giving off the wrong impression. I don’t want you in trouble. Anyways, I’d better get to the store before they close.” You walked off.

“Y/n they are open 24 hrs. Nice try, I almost believed you weren’t at all interested in me.”

He giggled and walked back into the room. You turned and walked down the hall, processing everything that just happened.

You decided to bring Jungkook his things in the morning because it was late when you got back and you were still flustered about the what he said earlier. At 9am you walked to his room and knocked on the door. Though, you had a key.

He answered sleepily, but smiled brightly at you. “Good morning y/n.”

You handed him the bag of purchases and bowed. He pulled you by the wrist into the room and shut the door. He wrapped you in a warm bear hug. “I’m gonna miss you y/n” he whispered. “I miss you more and more these days.”

When he stopped hugging you you stared up at him, trying to think of what to say. He must have understood your bewilderment by the look on your face because he just smiled and said “it’s okay, you don’t have to say anything. Just come in the car with me to the airport.”

You did just that. Laughing and taking for the 45 minute drive. When the driver pulled into the designated drop off area, Jungkook pulled on his mask and got out with the other members. Turning back to the car he locked eyes with you and waved.

“Goodbye” you mouthed back to him, waving.

An aching, empty feeling filled your chest. You couldn’t deny it.

That boy took your whole heart with him, and he’s taking it 1,000 miles away. Again.

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Sleepy Bunny

Sitting on your couch with your insanely dreamy boyfriend eating instant fire ramen as the sky fades from blue to midnight gray, the TV blasting away with sounds of laughter and light music. Jungkook lightly nudges you with his foot, “Y/N, can you pass me the remote?”. You respond my nudging him back and telling him the remote is closer to him. He gives you that delicate gummy smile as he reaches over you for the remote, his face inches away from yours. You can feel the warmth of your cheeks migrate to his, locking eyes and smiling he touches his nose to yours before grabbing the remote and going back to eating his ramen. Your heart is pounding and you quickly stuff those spicy instant noodles in your face before Jungkook notices the bashful spell he’s placed on you. You drink your banana milk to mute the spices dancing about your tastebuds, Jungkook steals your milk mid sip and drinks the rest of it leaving you with a heated mouth and empty hands. You get up to go get another drink. Jungkook softly grabs your arm and stands up, he walks with you to the kitchen. He sits on the island as you frantically look for something to extinguish the flames inside your mouth, Jungkook laughs at your panick and hands you another milk. You drink the milk with a satisfyingly cooling gulp, the flames are out! You talk for a bit in the kitchen before heading back to the TV. While watching one of Jungkook favorite shows your eyes begin to grow heavy and you drift off, your head falling into Jungkooks lap. Kookie gave a soft smile and coveres you in his jacket. His eyes slowly closing as he falls asleep with his hand in your hair.