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3 am.
The deadly hour.
Or so everyone thinks.
This time marked the beginning of a new friendship... and possibly more.
Jungkook's stomach growled making Jungkook wake up from his slumber. He groaned and checked the time, half 2.
He decided to get up and get something to soothe his stomachs growling.
He gently patted his stomach and in a baby voice said, "we'll get you something to eat, don't you worry."
The suspenseful music began to play. (By that I mean that Jungkook was murmuring spy music under his breath)
Sticking his head out the door, he made sure that no one was there to see his adventures.
Realising no one was there, he opened the door and did a roly poly on the ground before getting up and looking around warily.
He made sure to use exaggerated steps as he walked to the end of the corridor and ducked and jumped randomly as if there was laser beams. There he dropped onto his bottom and went down the stairs as if it was a slide.
Once he go to the bottom, he went into a crab position and crawled across the floor, gently kicking the door open and went in.
With that he jumped up and put his hands out if he just finished a gymnastics routine as the music came to a close. He high fived himself and whispered, "well done, Agent Kook."
Then he giggled to himself as he realised how stupid he was.
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