"Weren't you listening? I told you, I can't move unless it was my old apartment." Jungkook says firmly. He probably sounded like a child to you. He didn't like it.

You shake your head. "What if I talked to your parents? I'm sure they'll be okay with it if they know you were living in the same building as me." You reasoned. You placed up a facade of calmness but on the inside, you were screaming in excitement.

This was a perfect chance for you to be closer to him. You would seem him practically every day. The mere thought of him living in the same building as you made your stomach do flips. You wondered why.

Jungkook ruffled his hair in thought. "I don't know, Jisun. My parents are really strict about this for some reason."

You shrug, "I'll talk to them. They'll listen, I'm sure of it." You say in determination. Jungkook raises a brow at you, "What makes you they'll listen to you instead of me?"

You actually had no idea how you were going to convince his parents but you have to try. You had a strong feeling that they won't listen though, but you were doing this for Jungkook. And for you.

"I'm a persuadable person." You say hesitantly. He gives you a flat look causing you to sigh. "Come on Jungkook I'll convince them, I promise, okay?" He looks at you a moment longer then turns his head.

"Okay."

You silently cheered, "Great, I'll go call your mom." You took out your phone and quickly dialed her number. As you waited you watched Jungkook tap his water bottle anxiously as he stares mindlessly ahead.

To a random stranger, he would seem fine but to you he was nervous. He would always bite the inside of his cheek and bounce his knee up and down if he was sitting. You placed a hand on his knee gaining his attention. You mouthed 'It'll be fine,' and heard the phone pick up.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Mrs. Jeon sorry to bother you." You say politely and made a move to pull to your hand away. But Jungkook gently grabbed your hand with his before you could move. Your eyes widen and you look at Jungkook. He wasn't looking back at you.

"Jisun?"

You snap out of your thoughts. "Y-yes?" You ask. "I said, is there something wrong?" Mrs. Jeon repeats.

"Oh, nothing's wrong." You say quickly. "But there is something I would like to talk about." You then started to talk about Jungkook's situation.

He sat next to you silently while holding your hand gently. He felt kind of embarrassed that you had to talk to his parents about him moving out. It made it look like he needs someone to always help him. He didn't like the feeling and pulled his hand away from yours.

You looked at him quizzically but didn't say anything. You nodded along to what Mrs. Jeon was saying and sighed. "I promise he'll be fine. He'll be in the same building as me." You stated.

"What apartment?" You repeated confused.

"Yes," She answers. "What apartment would he be staying at?"

You gulped, you didn't think this far. You didn't even know if there was a vacant one! You stood up and walked to your desk and turned on your laptop. "Let me check." You tell her.

You clicked on a website and skimmed through it. Dread started to fill your system when nothing popped up and you started to sweat nervously. Guess it wasn't meant to be.

You frowned, "Well, there. . . IS ONE!!" You shouted in glee, startling Jungkook. He glared at your back, he just hoped his mother's ear was okay.

You scrolled down and read the descriptions of the apartment with excited eyes. "It's right next to mine!" You declared happily.

Jungkook's eyes widen in surprise. Next to yours?? A smile crept up to his lips, that was closer than he expected. An exhilarating feeling started to take over him. He had no idea what his mother was saying but he hoping it was good.

"Mrs. Jeon I know you want him to be safe due to his health and I'll make sure of that. And I know you want to spend every single minute with him until it happens but I feel like he should be on his own as well." You honestly say.

"I-I'm not trying to offend you or anything!" You quickly add. "It's just my opinion." Mrs. Jeon was silent on the other line for a while and you sat there patiently for her answer.

Your heart was thumping anxiously and you couldn't help but lick your lips nervously. A soft sigh was heard and you straightened your spine ready to hear what she has to say.

"You'll watch him for us?" She asks. "Yes." You answer.

"And he'll visit us every day?"

"Yes." You say again.

"Then. . .he can move out." She says slowly. You grinned from ear to ear making your eyes squint like crescents.

You turned in your chair and gave Jungkook a thumbs up. He blinks a few times, you actually did it. He can move out. A surge of glee enveloped him and grinned at you.

"Thank you, Mrs. Jeon, you won't regret this." You tell his mother before saying goodbye and hanging up.

"I told you I could do it." You tell Jungkook and sat back down next to him. He chuckles, "I shouldn't have doubted you."

"You really shouldn't have." You smile. He gently places his hand on your head with a sweet smile. "Thanks, Jisun. I owe you."

You felt your cheeks heat up and your stomach doing flips. You averted his gaze with a shy smile. "It was nothing."

\/\/\/\/\/\/\/

The next couple of days you helped Jungkook moved into the apartment.

Or tried to.

As soon as he bought the apartment he wouldn't allow you to be near him and his belongings. He wanted to do it himself and stated that you did enough for him already. You sat in your apartment with a beer in your hand listening to Jungkook place the boxes in his apartment while grunting each time.

It made you uneasy knowing that each time he had to lift a box his breath was short and shallow possibly hurting him. A loud crash was made outside your apartment and you quickly jumped off your couch and ran out.

Boxes littered the hallway and Jungkook's door was open. You made your way around the boxes and peered inside. There in the entryway, Jungkook laid on top of a box breathing heavily.

"Jungkook!"

You rush to him and got down on your knees. Sweat dripped down his forehead and his face was twisted in a pained expression. He was shaking slightly with his breathing ragged and uneven. You placed down your beer on the floor and tried to help him stand.

He weakly swats your hand away and shakes his head. "I. . .I'm fine." He rasps and tries to stand. You watched him in worry as he placed his shaky arms on the box to push himself up.

He squinted his eyes shut in pain his jaw tightly clenched. When he was finally on his feet he wobbled a bit and leaned against the wall. You quickly stood up and held him by the waist.

"Jungkook, you have to take a break." You say. "You're going to hurt yourself if you don't." He tries to push off but you tightened your grip.

"No." He protests. "I can do it." You shake your head, "No, you can't! You're already in pain so stop pushing yourself!" You shout in panic.

Jungkook still refused and pushed you away and slowly walks out into the hall. That stubborn boy, he's going to be in more pain if he keeps this up! You watched him struggle barely placing the boxes into the apartment and you just couldn't take it anymore.

You went out into the hall picking one up. He gives you a look and you look away. "Might as well help since I'm here." You mumble and walk inside.

You continued to do this until every box was inside. Jungkook crosses his arms while you sat down on a box exhausted. "I didn't need your help, Jisun. I had it all covered." He grumbles in irritation.

"You know, a thank you sounds nice right about now instead of your complaining." You snap.

A knock came at the door and Jungkook looks at it puzzled. He wasn't expecting company. He turns to you and you simply shrug. He sighs and opens it revealing six goofy men.

"Hey, Kook!" Hoseok greets with a bright grin. Jungkook stares at them with a brow raised. "Uh, hi? What are you guys doing here?" He questions.

Namjoon frowns, "To celebrate you moving into an apartment. Didn't Jisun tell you?"

Jungkook slowly turns to you and you stare at him nervously. "No, she didn't." He answers tightly with a glare.
You gave him an apologetic smile suddenly wishing that you were back in your apartment.

Jimin barges into the apartment and looks around with hands on his hips. "You have a lot of unpacking to do." He points out. Everyone else enters the apartment and looks around too.

You stand up and lean on Jimin's back. He laughs, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing." You muffle through his sweater. He turns around and wraps his arms around you. "Miss me that much?" You nod and nuzzle your face in his chest.

"Aah, what about me?" You hear Taehyung whine. You turn your head to see him with his arms out pouting.

"I missed you too, Tae." You assure and went up to him to give him a hug.
"They allow you to be off?" You whisper.

He nods slightly, "Yeah but I have to be back real early tomorrow." He informs. You pull away with a nod.

You turn back to everyone who were opening Jungkook's boxes and with him trying to stop him. You giggle, "I guess we're unpacking his things."

\/\/\/\/\/

Hours passed by and Jungkook gave up on stopping his friends. They were fixated on helping him out and continued to unpack his boxes. But gradually Jungkook realized that they just want to see what he had. He did nothing about it and continued to unpack.

A huge box was placed in the middle of the entryway of the living room and no one paid mind to it. Yoongi walks passed it and Jimin jumps out with a roar.

"AARGHH!!" He screams causing Yoongi scream like a little girl and jumps two feet into the air.

Everyone bursts into laughter and points at him. Yoongi turns red and kicks the box roughly causing it to tip over. Jimin yelps and falls on his side.

"That was mean!" He exclaims with a pout. Yoongi huffs and continues his walk into the living room. "You deserved it, shortie."

"HEY!"

Jungkook snorts while folding a blanket. Taehyung taps his shoulder and he turns around. "What?" He asks.

"Are you subscribed to the same magazine as me?" Taehyung questions.

Jungkook's stares at him puzzled, what was he talking about? Taehyung pulls out a red magazine with a lady in a bikini posing on the front. Jungkook's eyes widen in shock as he felt his cheeks heat up.

The apartment falls silent as everyone gapes at the sight. You stare at the magazine mortified, "Oh my. . ."

Taehyung pushes out his lower lip with a nod and flips through the pages. "I'm surprised, Jungkook." He says thoughtfully. "Is this the new edition? I don't think I have this one yet."

He shows everyone a half-naked lady who wore a short, white see-through nightgown with matching underwear and bra. "Ain't she sexy?" He asks with a sly grin.

Jungkook leaps on to Taehyung and takes away the magazine. Yoongi snickers, "I had no idea you were into that kind of stuff too."

"I-I'm not!" Jungkook exclaims. "It's not mine!"

Yoongi scoffs, "Sure, Jungkook. Sure."

Taehyung chuckles and nudges him in the arm while staring at you. "Bet you're wishing Jisun wore that too." He purrs.

You felt blood rush to your face and look away from Jungkook and Taehyung feeling embarrassed.

Jungkook stares at you, imagining the little pieces of clothing on you and blushes madly. God, you would look so good in white. He felt something tingle between his legs and his eyes went wide.

"Shit. . ." He curses and rushes to the bathroom slamming the door behind him. Taehyung laughs until his face was collided with a pillow. He falls on his back with a grunt.

"Don't talk like that about my sister you pervert!" Jimin scolds angrily while grabbing the pillow and hitting Taehyung continuously. Taehyung wails for him to stop but Jimin doesn't listen.

You shift uncomfortably on the floor and glance at the bathroom door. Does he really imagine you wearing that kind of thing?

/\/\/\/\/\/\

Well, Jungkook looks like you got exposed.👀

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