❝So you don't believe in love?❞
❝It's just a waste of time...❞
❝No it's not!❞
❝Then prove it.❞
You never realized he loved you.
'Cause you loved 'him'...
He never believed in love,
But you involuntarily stirred his emotions...
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‘ 감탄 ‚
Y/N POV
"But it's not proven yet."
"It doesn't need to be. There are rabbits on the moon."
"But I'm sitting right in front of you."
Jungkook raised his eyebrow and then literally tried feeling his limbs... If they were real or not.
"Yep, I'm on earth, not the moon."
"You're a rotten rabbit. But those are magical..." I fantasized.
"Hey! How dare you call me a rotten rabbit. Wait and watch. Imma wins this round." Jungkook defied while swiveling his brush on the canvas.
Today's late-night art theme was 'Rabbits on Moon'.
I was pretty sure I would gain a victory as my strokes were on point.
But Jungkook's wasn't bad either.
If only we took part in a contest, he would know my real mastery. *Grins*
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"I'm sleepy..." He rubbed his eyes vigorously.
"Hah, my rotten rabbit is tired already? Aww." I playfully cupped his face while teasing his senses out.
"You know what happens when you tease me." He toughened.
"Ummm no?"
"Bahahaha tickle attack!"
My stomach blasted, cracking up my organs. The bed was nearly dismantled by our harsh rumbles and tumbles and my already horrifying laugh turned into a wicked one.
I was out of breath when I choked on my saliva.
He stopped for a while, glimpsing as I gulped down some water. Ready like a tiger to pounce on its prey, with tickles.
"What's wrong?" I asked as he kept staring at me, with his bunny smile.
"Nothing... You're just cute." After squishing my cheeks and making them as red as tomatoes, he bounced back on the bed.
"My turn," I announced.
Probably having a short-term memory loss, he reacted, "For what?''
I hopped on the bed and tickled his ribs while his lips nearly tore from how wide they spread.
"E-nou,-*laughs* ghhh" he wheezed gripping tight on my hands.
Tears formed in our eyes due to nonstop laughing and eventually,
We dozed off.
I laid my head on his stomach while he slept diagonally on the messed bed.
Processing our sleep posture, a weird sensation emerged from deep within me.
