Number Twenty One

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Jungkook and I had a great night together. I got him laughing while we were making dinner, and we set up the coffee table in the living room with our food so we could watch a movie.

Jungkook liked comedies so I let him pick out what he wanted to watch. It was fun hanging out with Jungkook. No wonder Namjoon likes spending time with him. He is a very kind hearted person, and shows his interest in what you are saying. Conversation is never dull, and truthfully, he was just so god damn sweet. I told him a little more about who my mother and father were, and how Namjoon's parents were always kind to me. I consider them family more than I ever did my own.

He seemed to feel much better, knowing that he was not the only person estranged from his parents. I told him the story about how Namjoon first kissed me before our date even started because he was so excited that I agreed to it. He told me about an ex-girlfriend he had, and how he was sad they broke up but he knew it was for the best for both of them.

I was sure to give him extra attention while he was here. It seemed that the more I gave him kisses, the more he would smile. I even saw him blush a few times. It amazed me, that someone with his persona in the bedroom could blush from a few kisses from me.

I liked it.

Jungkook also thanked me over and over again for letting him stay. He confided in me that he actually really hates his studio apartment. He is a very social person, and being cooped up on his days off, alone, really takes a toll on him.

"You know that you can always call me or Namjoon. Like you did today."

"I know, but I hate feeling like I'm interrupting your lives."

"We would tell you. And honestly, we would probably invite you to join. Like we've done in the past." I said nudging him and making him laugh. "Besides, its not just us. Jin always likes hanging out with you. So does Hoseok, Yoongi, Taehyung and Jimin. Our little family. You would never be a burden to us. I can say that with full confidence."

"Thanks Noona."

He snuggled further into me while we finished the movie, massaging my shoulders making me relax further into him. It felt amazing. Namjoon would do things like this. Either massage my feet, or my shoulders, or scratch my scalp or back. It was as if it was an automatic reflex. He had told me on several occasions he felt more at ease when he could feel me, and in truth, I felt the same way.

Jungkook was acting very similar. Even when he was done with his massage he would trace his fingers over my skin, basically lulling me to sleep.

Once the movie was over, he offered to clean the kitchen while I got the living room back in order. Once we were both done, he leaned over the back of the couch, running his hands through his hair.

I knelt on the couch on his left side, leaning into hit. "You feeling better."

He let out a sigh, and I saw a smile spread across his face. "You have no idea." He then turned to me. "I don't know what it is, but you relax me. Being around you, and Namjoon to be honest, when I talk to you guys, I just feel more comfortable. Stress seems to just...wash away from my body completely. I really like being here with you guys."

"Awe, Kookie!" I cooed, moving over to wrap my arms around him. "We enjoy having you here too. You're family." I kissed him below his ear, making me smile when I felt him shiver.

I kissed him again, this time softer, and longer, lightly using my tongue to tease the sensitive skin. More chills broke out over his skin, and his hand flattened against my back. "Ooooooh, Noona don't."

"Why not?" I asked, my voice soft and innocent.

"Because you're going to start something." He laughed.

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