Yoongi just shook his head, "You helped him out of his clothes because you probably thought that he would be uncomfortable. Jisoo-ah, I won't be mad if you like him. Although I don't want anyone near you, I can't stop you from being happy. Even if it'll be extremely awkward for me."

Yoongi and I both laughed after he said that. I then sighed, "I don't know Oppa, I don't know if I have feelings. It's just that he's adorable, and he's such a gentleman."

"Don't act too late, I think you do like him. If you and Jungkook do start dating; I will support you. Yah Jisoo, Jungkook's adorable but I'm cuter right?" Yoongi said then did an aegyo at me.

I laughed then nodded, "Neh, you're cuter. Now go bug someone else, I have to take a shower."

I pushed him out of my way then walked into the bathroom and locked the door. I looked in the mirror and smiled to myself. I took a quick shower then changed into my t-shirt and shorts. I walked back to Jungkook's room and sat down on my side of the bed. I took my towel and started to dry my hair.

After towel drying my hair for a few minutes, I felt Jungkook shifting around. I froze in my spot and hoped that I didn't wake him up. After he settled down, I let out a sigh. But, I sighed too soon. I felt Jungkook's arm wrap around my waist. My eyes widened, and I looked at him. He was sleeping peacefully. I tried moving Jungkook's arm off my waist, but he just held me tighter. How is he this strong? I turned to Jungkook while still in his arms and gently shook him.

"Jungkook," I gently nudged him, and he mumbled something.

"What was that?", I asked, and he looked at me with sleepy eyes, "If I let you go, promise me you'll come back."

I smiled a little at him and nodded, "Of course, I promise."

He nodded back and loosened his arms. I quickly got out of bed and started to walk to his bathroom. I looked in the mirror and saw my rosy cheeks. I laughed to myself and put my towel away. I went back to the bed, and Jungkook was laying there with his arms open to me. I laid down, and Jungkook put his arms around me.

Jungkook's P.O.V.

I sighed and pulled Jisoo closer once she laid down in my arms. Aish, what is this girl doing to me?

I smiled and whispered said, "Jisoo-aaahhh."

She hummed in response and turned around to face me, "What is it Jungkook?"

I took a deep breath and started, "I'm usually never able to act like this with girls, but you, you're different Jisoo."

She smiled lightly then said, "Well, I've never warmed up to someone so fast. You're different too Jungkook."

Jisoo started talking about her time abroad. Well, at least I think she was, I wasn't paying attention. I took this as an opportunity to study her. The way her eyes sparkle when she's talking about something that makes her happy. Or the way her cute little button nose scrunches up slightly when she laughs or smiles. Her eyes, brown. But, it's something about them, something that makes all your worries go away once you look into them.

I got carried away and didn't notice Jisoo snapping her fingers in front of my face, "Yaahh, Jungkook! Were you even listening?"

I snapped back to my thoughts and smiled sheepishly, "No, I'm sorry."

She shook her head and laughed, "Yeah, yeah. You were probably too busy checking me out. I know I'm beautiful."

I smirked and said, "No, you're not beautiful. You're beyond beautiful."

I suddenly felt her freeze in my arms. I looked at her and saw her starting to blush. Omo, she's so cute.

"Y-Yah! What happened to the stuttering Jeon Jungkook I met earlier today?" I shrugged in response, "Hmm, I'm not sure. But, what happened to the confident Min Jisoo from 5 seconds ago?"

Her cheeks turned even redder and she lightly hit my chest, "Let's move on. Anyways, what should I call you? I mean, do I call you Jungkook or Oppa?"

"Well, you could call me whatever you want. But, there is Kookie Oppa if you want to call me that. What should I call you?" I looked at her to see her thinking.

"I don't have any nicknames that people call me," She blushed and covered her face with her hands.

I laughed and moved her hands from her face, "Well, if you're blushing and covering your face, it means that you do have a nickname. C'mon! Tell meeeeeee."

She mumbled and I starting to pout. She looked at me and laughed, "Aish fine, my friends call me Baby Jisoo because I'm the youngest and they think I'm cute..."

"Baby Jisoo, how cute. Were you embarrassed because of that?" She nodded, and I laughed.

We kept talking about basic things. But, we eventually ended up talking about her never-ending love for Got7 and Seventeen. Apparently, they're wrecking her life by being undeniably cute but irresistible at the same time. Aish, this girl. After talking about how Suga hyung needs to let her meet them, Jisoo started getting sleepy.

I moved her hair out of her face gently and said, "Jisoo, we should go to bed now. We'll continue talking in the morning. You're tired."

She nodded and snuggled closer to me burying her face in my chest. I smiled and rested my head on top of hers while we both fell asleep.

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Word Count: 1615

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