we're friends, that's all we'll ever be. i don't get why other people think that we're dating? are we that close to confuse people? when this whole time we're actually just friends.
i don't get why people think—
"tzu, please. just keep your hand in my hair." jungkook said as he turned his head to face tzuyu as he was laying down with his head on her lap. tzuyu was spaced out thinking about what her friends said to her
'are you sure you guys are just friends?'
'jungkook is not like this to other girls!'
'are you not falling for him?'
noticing she was lost in thought, jungkook just took her hand and made her touch his hair.
he always loved how comforting she feels around him, especially when she plays with his hair.
tzuyu blinked before looking down, it was him again. he's in her apartment. jungkook then turned to the side again to look at the tv in front of them playing a movie.
"what are you doing here again?" tzuyu asked before continuing to play with his hair, jungkook pouted and turned to her again, "you never pay attention to me." he sighed as he sat in her level and put his arm around her making tzuyu fall to his shoulder.
"i just wanted to hangout, don't you miss me?" he joked chuckling making tzuyu hit his chest and he just shrugged it off.
this wasn't even new to her, i mean they grew up together. they're used to having each other as company.
"i'm stressed, tzu. can you make me some cupcakes?" tzuyu scoffed hearing his request. jungkook just gave her his bunny smile in which tzuyu sighed, her weakness.. well, she was also craving for some cupcakes. "fine, but because i want to, not because you told me too." she stood up from his chest which made him smile more.
"you're the best." he said as he turned his attention to the movie again.
this was their regular setup. ever since their childhood, they have always been bestfriends, it's been tzuyu and jungkook together, kindergarten, highschool, and now college. and it's going to stay like that. everyone thinks that they're dating, and it honestly doesn't bother them... or, to him at least.
it was a joke if she didn't think of jungkook more as a friend. i mean, tzuyu has eyes. he's well built, has a great personality, VERY boyfriend material—what the hell! even thinking it drives her insane. he would never look at her the way she looks at him. the way he describes her, as his little sister? who does that!
tzuyu didn't notice she was practically gripping the dough so hard when someone hugged her from behind. "i'm not sure that's how you make cupcakes, if it was cookie crumble, sure.." jungkook wrapped his hands with hers as he took the dough she was making and rested his head on her shoulder practically leaning down to her figure.
"here, i'll teach you."
they stayed on that position until the dough was thorough. until tzuyu unknowingly said,
"what are we?" before biting her lip, jungkook snickered a laugh as he turned his head to her.
"we're friends, are we not?" as he then pulled out of their position and went to wash his hands.
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been sitting on my drafts. updates every friday! unless,, i forget..
