Jungkook doesn't love me. He said that he does many times. I'm not going to believe it this time...right?

"Lets go to sleep", Jungkook said.

"I'm not tired"

"It's almost midnight Tae", he said while yawning.

"But I'm not tired", I whined.

He sighed and walked towards me. I looked up at him with a confuse look. He grabbed me and pulled me up onto his shoulder.

"Y-Yah!", I yelled while trying to get down.

He smacked my 'behind'. I gasped by the pain.

"Shut up, I'm tired, and I want you to sleep with me", he said in a tired tone.

He set me onto his bed and crawled in next to me. I was about to scoot over for some room, but I was stopped by a pair of arms.

"Stop scooting over, let's stay like this", he whispered.

I looked up at him with bright pink cheeks. His eyes were closed. He must be really tired.

I sighed and soon closed my eyes.

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I sat on the kitchen island while eating my banana. I watched Jungkook bring out some ingredients for the pancake.

"What kind of pancakes do yo-", he stared at me with a flustered face.

"What?", I asked.

"D-Don't eat a banana like that", he turned around quickly.

I blushed and threw away the banana.

"I'm going to make Nutella pancakes if that's okay with you", he said while mixing the pancake batter.

"Is there going to be strawberries?"

"Of course", he said.

"Then yes"

He chuckled and put the batter onto the pan.

I felt my phone vibrate. I took out my phone and looked at the massage.

Jimin: "You busy?"

"Ahh, yeah, sorry, we can hang out some other time"

Jimin: "We haven't been hanging out:("

"It's only been a day"

Jimin: "But still, I miss you T-T"

I blushed at the text.

"Here", Jungkook put a plate of Nutella pancakes with strawberries on top in front of me. My mouth watered at the sight. I text Jimin quickly and grabbed the plate from him. I set it on the table and dig in.

"Slow down", he chuckled.

I didn't listen and continued enjoying my pancake.

"Yah, your still a messy eater", I felt his thumb wipe something off the side of my lip. I watched him lick it off his thumb.

"I-I'm full", I blushed.

"Okay", he took my plate and walked into the kitchen.

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"Don't you think your showing too much skin? We're just going to the supermarket", he said while putting his jacket on.

I looked down at my rip jeans. They didn't show that much skin, I mean, it's just my thighs, nothing special.

"My jeans doesn't show that much skin", I said.

He threw a pair of sweats at me.

"Go change", he said.

"But I already put my shoes on", I whined while throwing the sweats back at him.

He sighed and set the sweats on my bed.

"Fine"