Where the two always end up at the beginning. In each other's arms.
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I appreciate those of you who give this book a chance.
<3 This book is mostly for the lost lonely soul who are emotional in their nature. Something we can relate to...
A/N: Hello, I apologise for keeping you guys wait for the longest time. <3 I have to confess something. When I write, I jump my mind into the characters that I write. I also put myself in the story, and my body at some point, my body felt that it's too much, so I stopped. I'm back now. Thanks to those of you who's still here.
Chapter 72: Confusion
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A small back that belongs to Jimin moves further back against a thick chest that Jungkook owns. The taller one is the only one in the room that is awake right now. Jungkook closes a small distance between the two of them. His hand never left Jimin's hand. One of his arms is Jimin's pillow for the night, and the other one is on Jimin's hand while that arm is on his body keeping it warm.
It's still very early in the morning. It's also too early to wake Jimin up to get ready for the hazing camp that is happening today. Stupid camp. Jungkook has been irritated to have that responsibility to be one of those intimidating juniors. If it's not because of the smaller one in his arm that is joining, he would never join.
Inhaling Jimin's scent deeply, Jungkook hopes it's ok to give a light kiss onto the back of Jimin's head as he tightens up the embrace. It would be extra cold for Jimin since both of them are naked. It's not that Jungkook was being sloppy for not cleaning Jimin up when they were done having sex. To his surprise, the younger one was the one who threw the clothes away. Jimin sleepily pulled Jungkook to cuddle him, skin to skin.
What would be happening now between them? After last night, will things be the same? Or at least, going back to be the same. Jungkook highly doubts it. What's going on in Jimin's mind, Jungkook can't quite guess all these things. Is he going to be someone Jimin would have sex with but never open his heart for? Was it meaningless? Fear doesn't take over so often for Jungkook, but now it's completely taking over him. Whatever that's happening, Jungkook knows so well, he can't let go of the person in his arms. Even if Jimin doesn't have feelings for him anymore, Jungkook knows so well, he won't be able to let go.
Maybe Jungkook is too drowning in these thoughts that he might have squeezed Jimin's hand a little too tight. The smaller one lets out a whimper as he moves his hand in Jungkook's hold. Jimin flips himself, turning his face to Jungkook, still in his slumber. Beauty doesn't get old on Jimin. Never does.
