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The thing with Seokjin— he never expected Jungkook to like him. He never expected the bunny who once hated him would've been his friend, much less cuddle with him, or especially not kiss him.

But he did.

Still, on their dinner date, Seokjin could hardly grasp the fact that Jungkook liked to be kissed by him. He was still surprised when Jungkook took ahold of his hand, intertwining their fingers as he drove the bunny home.

He wasn't used to it yet, but he loved every bit of it.

For the past three months, Jungkook had been in his life and he still hasn't let the feeling die down. Jungkook makes him feel a certain way that can't be described by mere words.

Or even kisses.

As he kisses Jungkook goodnight, it feels like he needs so much more. Like the feeling in his chest can't simply be expressed through a kiss.

It's not only the wolf inside of him that wants his soulmate so badly. Now that he knows Jungkook wants him too, the word "like" seems so far. He doesn't just "like" Jungkook.

He'd liked Jungkook a month ago after they had first become friends. He liked the new things he learned about him. He liked being Jungkook's shoulder to lean on.

But now he loves Jungkook's big grin and laugh. He loves that they have so much in common. He loves the fact that Jungkook's name is on his wrist, and he loves cuddling and kissing him.

He's stuck between those two words, but Jungkook had only recently realized that he liked Seokjin.

So, Seokjin keeps quiet.

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