I was sitting on Jungkook's bed as I watched him sleep. He looks so peaceful yet so tired. His schedule has been so hectic lately he hasn't had time to sleep. He was laying on his stomach and the blankets hardly covered his bare back. I lightly traced little patterns on his back and he hummed in response.

"Go back to sleep", I said.

"Lay down with me", he murmured tiredly with his eyes closed.

I took off my sweater and got under the covers. Jungkook's muscular arm wrapped around me to pull me closer to him. He sighed deeply and went back to sleep.

I carefully studied the features on his face. He has little bags under his eyes but he still looked handsome as always. His lips slightly parted and I can smell alcohol coming from his breath.

Last night was the first time in months the guys got a break so they spent time with each other and celebrated. Jungkook hardly drinks but this time he arrived home drunk..not too drunk.

His eyes were opening and a smile formed on his lips.

"Go to sleep Jungkook. You must be tired", I said.

"I am. But you're here. I wanna make the best of it since I'm always working", he said.

"Does your head hurt? Want me to make you some tea?", I asked him.

"No..I do need a kiss though", he smiled cheekily.

"Will that make you feel better?", I asked.

"Very much", he said.

His lips made a little pout, making him look so cute. I couldn't resist but to put both of my hands on his cheeks and squeezed them.

"You're so cute", I laughed.

"I'm not cute. I'm a man", he said, swatting my hands away.

"Really? Hmm...I don't see it. To me, you look so cute and adorable", I poked the tip of his nose.

He quickly moved his body so he would be hovering over me. He lowered himself and kissed me passionately. He sneaked his tongue into my mouth which caught me by surprise. He pulled away and stared at me with a smirk on his face.

"Shall I keep going?", he asked, feeling proud of himself.

"No, I think you proved your point", I said, blushing.

"Now you're the one who's cute", he laughed and squished my cheeks.

He got off of me and reached over for his shirt.
As he sat up, I noticed a bruise on his chest.

"Jungkook, what is that?", I asked, pointing at the bruise.

"What?", he looked down and looked confused as well.

"It looks like a hickey", I said.

"It can't be a hickey. I must have hit myself or something", Jungkook said.

I frowned and stared at the mark. It was in a circle shape sort of.

"Hey...I would never cheat on you. This isn't a hickey. Okay?", he smiled, placing his hands on my cheeks.

"Okay. Well I'm gonna have to treat it", I said, heading towards the bathroom.

As I was close, Taehyung passed by me. He covered his face with his hands as if he was avoiding me.

"Hey Taehyung. What's up with you?", I asked him.

"Oh...you're not angry? That's a relief. I thought you would've wanted to kill me", he said.

"Why would I kill you?", I asked.

"...so you don't know. Ah forget I even said anything", he laughed nervously and ran away.

"That boy is weird", I said to myself.

When I walked back inside, I noticed Jungkook was spacing out. His cheeks were bright red while his fingers touched his lips.

"You okay?", I asked him.

He flinched and laughed awkwardly. He brushed off his hair and cleared his throat.

"Yeah..I just remembered something. It's nothing", he showed his teeth.

"First Taehyung now you? What the heck is going on with everyone?", I asked rhetorically.

I sat down on the bed and soaked the cotton ball with an ointment.

"W-What did he say?", he asked, avoiding my eyes.

"He thought I would be angry. Why would I be angry though?", I chuckled as I rubbed the ointment on the mark.

"Uh..I have to tell you something..about last night", he said.

He was about to explain but was cut off by the door opening.

"Jungkook I have to talk to y-...ah (y/n)..I thought you would be gone by now..", Taehyung chuckled awkwardly.

I heard Jungkook shuffling around as he cleared his throat.

"Taehyung..you have a mark just like Jungk-...wait a minute..", I raised an eyebrow and glanced at both Taehyung and Jungkook.

Both of them were avoiding each other and their cheeks were crimson red. It took me a moment but gasped once I figured it out.

"Did you two...", I tired to hide my smile but ended up laughing.

"It was nothing", Jungkook said, lightly shoving me.

"She's laughing..wow..I thought she'd be angry", Taehyung said.

"(Y/n), stop it", Jungkook whined.

I couldn't stop laughing. My stomach was hurting and my sides were cramping. I laughed so much I ended up falling from the bed onto the floor, still laughing.

"Well..since she's not mad, there's no need for us to talk right?", Taehyung asked Jungkook.

I sat up and leaned against the bed while pointing at both of them. Tears were coming out of my eyes from laughing so much.

"Jagiya, quit laughing", Jungkook groaned.

"Imma go now", Taehyung chuckled awkwardly and walked out, closing the door.

"Okay...okay...I'm done", I said, wiping the tears away.

"That wasn't funny", Jungkook said.

"You're right....that was hilarious", I giggled.

"I'm never drinking that much again", he groaned as he scratched his head.

"Well look at the bright side. You made Taekook real", I continued to laugh.

"That's it. I'm leaving", Jungkook said, standing up and putting on his shirt.

"Wait Jungkook, at least give me a hickey", I laughed and held my stomach.

He groaned and walked out of the room.

"Baby I was just kidding", I laughed and ran after him.
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