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"Was it really?" he asked softly, rubbing my cheek. I nodded, reaching forward to wrap my arms around his neck.

"Please kiss me more often..." I muttered, happily smiling up at him. He nodded in response, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead.

"I will." he whispered, keeping his lips in the same place. "And you... whenever you want me to hold you, just fall into my arms, and I'll wrap them around you."

I happily nodded at that, blushing at his words before closing my eyes tiredly. "Mm, today was amazing, Jungkook."

He let out one of his deep chuckles that made butterflies erupt in my stomach. "It was, wasn't it."

"Mhm," I smiled, turning around in his arms so he could spoon me from behind. He did just that, fitting his legs in spot behind mind and pressing his chest against my back, resting his chin on my head.

"Come to school with me tomorrow." he said, wrapping his leg around my waist. "I don't want you to be here alone."

I nodded slowly, letting him snake his arm around my waist and happily placing my hand over his, lacing our fingers together.

"Goodnight, Jimin." he mumbled, cuddling closer into me.

"Goodnight Kookie."

I woke up to the feeling of Jungkook moving beside me, groaning tiredly when I heard his alarm going off.

He turned it off, grumbling to himself as he wrapped himself tighter around me.

I slowly turned around to face him, smiling when I saw his eyes still closed.

"Kookie baby~" I cooed, reaching up to brush my fingers through his fluffy hair.

"What'd you call me?" he said, sighing softly as he stretched his arms above his head.

"Kookie baby." I repeated, gently rubbing his head.

"Mm, baby..." he said, his lips curving up into a smile. "I like that."

I grinned at his words, gently ruffling up his hair with his hand. "You like being called a baby?"

He pouted at my words, but I didn't care. He looked cute when he pouted.

"No, I'm not a baby..." he muttered, closing his eyes once again. "You're a baby."

I giggled quietly, my fingers caressing the back of his head carefully as I felt along his soft, fluffy hair.

"Am I going to go to school with you today?" I asked, finally moving my hand away and pulling it into my chest.

"Yeah," he said with a sigh, sitting up slowly. "God, I hate waking up..."

I just smiled happily, watching him curiously as I waited for him to instruct me on what to do.

"We should get dressed," he said, getting off of the bed and picking up one of the shopping bags from yesterday, setting it next to me. "Wear whatever you want."

I nodded at him, digging through the clothes and pulling out a pair of boxers, tight ripped jeans and a yellow hoodie with a stripped shirt under it.

"I love yellow." I smiled, taking my shirt off. Jungkook hummed in response, already inside his closet.

"You do?"

"Yes." I nodded, getting dressed into the clothes. "It's pretty."

He came out fully dressed, walking past me to go into his bathroom. "I like dark colors... but I think yellow looks good on you."

I smiled at the compliment, a blush spreading across my face as I slid off of the bed, walking over to him. "Do you have makeup?"

"Why would I have makeup??" he said, cocking a brow at me. I shrugged, standing by his side as I watched him comb his hair in the mirror.

"I wear makeup to look pretty." I said, Francis's words ringing in my mind. You can only be pretty if you cover that ugly face of yours with makeup, Park Jimin.

"Oh shut up, you look beautiful without it." he said, getting closer to the mirror to fluff up his hair.

"No..." I said, shaking my head as I lowered my gaze. "I'm ugly without it."

I could feel Jungkook's body tense up beside me, and I flinched, expecting the worse. But instead of hitting me like I expected him too, he wrapped his arms around my waist, tugging me towards him.

"Well, we both have different opinions, I guess." he said, resting his cheek against my head and looking at us in the mirror. I slowly turned my head to look too, my eyes locking with his.

"I think you're so very handsome, Jimin." He said, running his hand up my side and resting it on my shoulder. "You're the most perfect boy I've ever seen."

I didn't respond, not knowing how to take in his compliment. His words sent butterflies erupting in my stomach, and I blushed darkly, turning my face into his chest. "No.."

"Yes." he said, pressing his lips against the top of my head. My body instantly relaxed at that, and I smiled, rubbing my hands up and down his sides.

"I cannot be the most perfect boy when he's standing right in front of me." I said quietly, pulling my head back to look at his face.

He scrunched up his nose, running a hand through his hair as he spoke. "Hey, don't get all cliche now, that's my job."

I giggled, reaching up to gently boop his nose. "Then what's my job?"

"Your job..." he started, puckering his lips in thought. "Is to let me take care of you."

"I liked what you told me last night." I said, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"And what was that?" he asked, pecking my lips softly with his own.

"Whenever I want you to hold me, I just need to fall into your arms~" I said, closing my eyes happily as I recalled the perfect kiss from last night.

Jungkook grinned that that, hugging me tighter against him as he spoke softly to me.

"And I'll always catch you~"

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