WRAPPED DOLL | JIKOOK [COMPLETED]✓

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[Note:- Kids, I wanted to address something and it's important. I don't write mafia or plain love stories. Some of you are used to reading some common genres and I understand that you expect some things in your way but please do understand that I have a different writing style and would like to put the story in a way I prefer. It takes a lot of time to think of something original and unique. I am sorry if I ever upsetted you with a plot or the emotions in the book. And to those who like my writing style, I am genuinely thankful to you ❤️ ]

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Jungkook shuffled in his place and squinted his eyes as the bright light fell over his eyes. He tried to block the sunlight with his hand but the light was too bright making it impossible to fall back asleep again.

He batted his lashes before clearly opening his eyes. Once he did open them, his heart wanted to try a summersault at that moment.

Jimin was sleeping by his side.

Jimin was facing him and sleeping tight under the sheets.

He looked down to find himself...naked.

He gulped and traced his eyes over the male that slept beside him. Jimin mumbled in his sleep and turned to face his back to Jungkook.

Jungkook's eyes popped out of his socket as he saw a glimpse of Jimin's naked back right there.

It can't be.

He was drunk and I wasn't.

There is no way we had...

Jungkook shrugged his wild thoughts and tried to recollect yesterday's events. Unfortunately, Jungkook doesn't remember anything after their time in the park.

He does have vague memories of a granny talking. But that's it.

How did he get back home?

How did he end up naked with Jimin in the same freaking bed?

Jungkook was this close to losing his shit when he heard Jimin shuffle in his place. It was best if they talk about this and find out what exactly happened last night.