What's that smell? Jungkook's eyes slowly fluttered open. Turning his head, he looked out his window. It was dark and the rain had stopped. The only light came from the half moon that was peeking through the wisps of cloud outside. He slowly sat up as his eyes adjusted to the dim lighting. Looking around his room he noticed two steaming cups on his table. Jungkook was about to reach over and pick one up when something next to him shifted. He jumped as he looked down and saw someone leaning against the side of his bed. It took him a while to realize that the person was Jimin. He was sitting on the ground with his two hands and his head resting on the side of Jungkook's bed. His soft features were illuminated by the rays of moonlight coming in through the window. Jungkook's heart melted as he began to understand. He placed a hand on Jimin's shoulder and softly called his name.
"Jimin." Jungkook
There was no response from the young boy.
"Jimin." He spoke a little louder.
This time, Jimin's eyes slowly opened at his voice. Jungkook lifted his hand off him, causing him to look up at him.
"Jimin, if you were so tired, why didn't you just go to sleep in your room?" Jungkook
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Never Let Go || JiKook (COMPLETED)
Short Story"Jimin... I... I love you. I always have. I just... didn't know how to... tell you. All this time..." - Jungkook "I love you too, Jungkook. I love you too..." - Jimin
