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Jimin's POV

I looked up at Jungkook with wide eyes, hoping to get a compliment. Had I don't good?? Or was I too slow for him? I was trying to be careful and steady... but maybe he didn't like it like that.

Maybe he didn't like it at all.

"Are you kidding me?" he breathed, chuckling as he rolled down to lay next to me on the bed. "I loved it."

I beamed at his compliment, turning onto my side to face him as he laid down.

"Really??"

"Mhm." he said, opening his arms for me.

I happily rolled into them, letting him pull my back into his broad chest as he hugged me from behind. "You did so good, Minnie."

I grinned, looking down at his large hands and slowly setting my smaller one on top of it.

Well, it seemed that everything Jungkook had was bigger than me. Even his-

"How about we take a shower, hm?" he said, giving me a tight squeeze. I nodded, running my fingers up and down his arm before I felt him start to sit up, pulling me along with him.

I sat on the edge of his bed, a towel wrapped around my waist as my wet hair dripped down onto my shoulders.

Jungkook was fixing his hair in the mirror of his bathroom, and I watched him from my spot on the bed, smiling softly.

"Hey Jungkook?"

"Hm?"

"I think that I would like to change my hair color one day..." I said, reaching up to touch it.

Jungkook walked out of the bathroom, towel drying his hair as he looked down at me, cocking a brow. "Oh yeah?"

I nodded, my eyes instantly wandering down to in between his legs as a blush spread across my face.

I instantly looked away, running my fingers through my hair. "Do you think it would look good blonde?"

"Hmmm..." he hummed, walking over to me and reaching out to caress my head in both of his hands. "I do, yes. It'd match your clothes... since you mostly bought yellow..."

"I love yellow." I pouted, looking up at him, He smiled, chuckling as he leaned down to kiss my forehead.

"I know you do, baby."

I happily closed my eyes, leaning my head into his lips with a small sign. What would I do without him... where would I be?

Dead, probably.

So, I owed him my life. Which is why I would do any and everything he wanted, to make him happy.

"What do you want to wear?" He said, reaching down to lift me into his arms. I instantly wrapped my legs around his waist, letting him carry me to his closet.

"Your clothes." I said, puffing out my cheeks. "Only your clothes tonight, I want to be surrounded by your scent."

He smirked, ruffling up my hair as he grabbed me a pair of his black boxers and a big tee shirt. I slid out of his arms to put them on, walking back over to the bed as I waited for Jungkook. "Are you hungry?"

He came out moments later, nodding as he pulled out his phone and threw me a pair of pants. "I'll take you to get some while I schedule your hair appointment."

"You're already scheduling it?" I said, perking up at his words and putting my jeans on.

He nodded, typing into his phone as he slowly walked over to me. "Of course, are you fine with that?"

I stood up, making grabby hands for him as he neared me. "You really are the best!"

He looked up from his phone smiling as he put it in his pocket and took my hands in his own. "If it's for you, I'd do anything."

"As would I~" I purred, leaning up to peck his lips.

He kissed me back softly, patting my butt before letting me go. "Let's get going, I'll drive."

"Well, I can't drive anyway." I chuckled, reaching eagerly for his hand.

"Well, I can arrange that, too." he said, holding onto my hand and taking me downstairs.

"Jungkook!" His aunt, Soyeon, yelled, walking over to him.

"What do you think you're doing?! Skipping school!! This is unbelievable, send Jimin back to wherever he lives and get your a$s back in class!" she yelled, hitting his shoulder.

Jungkook just stared at her, letting go of my hand to cross his arms. "I don't want to go to school. I have places to be."

"You can't just not go to school, Jungkook!" she yelled, clenching her fists. "You *have* to!"

I frowned slightly as I listened, hiding behind Jungkook's broad back. Was he getting in trouble because of me? I was taking a lot of time away from him...

"No." he said simply, stepping closer to her. "I'll be 18 soon, and with those millions of dollars my parents just throw away to me, I think we'll be well off once I get a job."

"What in the hell! No one will hire a damn drop\-out! This is nonsense, you aren't some romantic, runaway couple!" She said, tangling her hands angrily into her hair.

Should I say something? No... Jungkook might get mad...

"You can't jus\-"

"Soyeon, I'm a fucking adult!" Jungkook growled, clenching his own hands into fists. "And I hate school! I hate it!!"

I looked down at his fists, remembering what he had done to Mia earlier, and quickly grabbed his fist in both of my hands, rubbing the back of it with my thumbs.

He sighed, the awkward silence in the air growing as he unclenched his hand, lacing his fingers with mine.

"So, if this is goodbye, so be it." he told his aunt, turning towards the door.

"No..." she said slowly, stepping forward to grab his arm. "I don't... want this to be goodbye, I've raised you for so long, and I know you have a bad temper but\-"

"I do not have a bad temper!" He snapped, yanking away from her and opening the front door. Jungkook always got sensitive when someone mentioned his anger issues... which is why I will always avoid saying that.

"I'm a perfectly normal person, and nothing is wrong with me." he said, and with that he tugged me out the front door, slamming it shut behind us.

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