What the hell was happening?

She frowned cutely and one of her thumbs ran down his cheek, wiping an old tear, he felt chills down his spine like it had just been a magic touch. "Why are you crying? Don't cry, hottie," she made a cute pout, her voice becoming soft by word.

Jungkook blinked, still shocked by the closeness and all that sudden sweetness. "Hmm, I'm not crying?" he wasn't at that time at least.

"But your little nose is red," she pointed out and she poked it gently.

Jungkook followed her finger with his eyes and he forgot he would look stupid doing it, but she laughed.

"Haha, you're so cute, Hottie," she poked his nose again and hugged his arm again, in the original position.

Jungkook didn't understand anything.

But she was cute and honestly hilarious, he showed a closed smile and bit his lower lip, holding a back a chuckle.

"Tell me why you're crying," she asked and her hand went directly to his thigh... caressing. For his own sanity, he put her hand back to her lap.

"I'm not crying," he repeated, in favor of his dignity. She could be drunk and be the person there dressed in a ridiculous Christmas dress and singing Christmas songs but Jungkook was the one there crying.

Embarrassment counter: Jungkook 8, her 3.

"I don't know who she is but fuck her!" she exclaimed out of nowhere and looked at him animated. "You should give your heart to someone special this year, homeboy," she poked his arm.

Jungkook blinked without knowing what to say. How did she know there was a "she"? But it felt nice to hear her say that.

"Aw, you're smiling," she pointed and laughed. "You're cute when you smile hehe, I hope you're not a rapist because I'm afraid I've fallen in love with you," she fluttered her long eyelashes, though she looked silly because of her drunken state, glazed eyes and dragged words.

Jungkook lowered his head, laughing quietly. His cheeks burned, he was flattered even though it was silly because for sure she had her eyes affected due to alcohol.

"Oh, a butterfly!" She pointed to his right hand, which was next to the other in the middle of his legs as he fiddled with his fingers. She leaned down and touched his skin. "What is her name?"

What did she say? What is her name?

His tattoo? What was the name of his tattoo? What?

"Uh?"

"I never saw anyone take their pet butterfly out for a walk," she commented, running her finger along his hand as if she was caressing the butterfly.

Wait, she thought that...

Jungkook snorted.

"Hey, baby, what's your name?" She spoke to it as if it were a baby... to his hand. "What is her name?" she asked him again, looking at him with curious eyes. "No, wait, sorry. Is it a boy or a girl?"

Jungkook cleared his throat to control his laughter. "A girl, her name is... JiEun"

As his favorite singer, IU.

"Like IU?"

Oh, she knew IU.

"Aw, you're pretty like IU," she told the butterfly. "I've never caressed a butterfly before, they're cold"

If she intended to touch a butterfly as she was touching his hand, pressing her her finger against it so roughly, it was better that she never touch one.

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