"Here Kookie," I handed him his bag as he walked out the door.
"Thanks Jimin," he called to me, then the door slammed shut.
I sighed and mumbled, "I love you," to myself.
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That night at dinner, I found myself sitting alone. Jungkook was staying late at the dance studio, which made me a little mad. He's been doing that a lot lately.
So, I ate on the couch while watching anime. Nothing much, just little odd- and-in shows with short seasons.
I watched a romance anime where, three episodes in, the main couple was saying 'I love you' a lot.
Jungkook used to do that with me.
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I laid in bed by myself for an hour before Jungkook joined me.
He laid down on his side, facing away from me, so I kept playing on my phone.
The bed shifted and, suddenly, something draped across my waist. I looked down and saw his arm, then I looked to his face.
He smiled at me and I couldn't refrain from smiling back.
I turned off my phone and dropped my arms beside me, my left hand falling on his arm.
"I love you Jimin," he said then left a small kiss on my arm.
"I love you too, Jungkook."
My heart swelled up after that exchange of words. That's all I wanted to hear.