AN: Hi guys ^^ I don't really have anything to say so yeah, enjoy the chappie xD

Kibum's P.O.V.

Honestly, I was hurt by how Jonghyun had acted when I told him about how a girl asked me out. I mean, sure, I knew that he liked me, in one way or other, but I could never really be sure by how he actually felt since there was a chance that he simply craved the closeness of humans, The main problem was, that I liked him. A lot. I mean, I've just met him some time ago, though he had known me for ever, and it was a little weird, but still.

It was almost impossible for anyone to not fall for him. He was good-looking, sweet, and just simply himself. And he knew plenty of my secrets, though it was more of a curse than a blessing. 

Sighing, I finished the drawing I had been working on, leaning back a little, my head hitting his chest. I felt him place his chin on the top of my head as he leant over to study the picture I had drawn. He was on it in black any white yet his eyes were full of emotions, many of which I could never really understand, even if his gaze held them often. 

"Are you still mad at me?"He asked softly as his hold tightened on my waist. I shook my head a little, I hadn't even been angry at him, I just didn't like what he had said. Honestly, I expected him to just show a little glimmer of jealousy so I would know that he was actually interested in me. I felt like I acted like some drama queen, but I just couldn't ignore how he didn't even care, or if he did, he hid it well. He didn't seem that happy when I told him, but still. He was still smiling, and he did say that he was happy for me. Jonghyun never lied to me because he knew that I hated liars.

"I'm not, I'm just a little tired."I said as I closed my eyes, leaning into his touches even more. His scent surrounded me and I could hear how his heart pounded loudly in his chest. Its beat was a little fast yet even, calming. 

I stifled a yawn and pushed the paper away, not wanting to stare into the paper-Jonghyun's eyes. I preferred his own, lively eyes that would shine with happiness so many times. 

"Let's get you to bed, then."He chuckled softly and helped me to stand up as if he was aiding a small child. "After your nap you can have a nice long bath."He added, still speaking to me as if I was a kid. But somehow, I didn't mind it. I actually liked how he seemed to baby me, which was weird since to many people, I was the headstrong, tough diva. 

"I'm not a kid."I muttered, a smile hiding in my voice as I curled up on my bed, smiling when he laid down next to me, pulling me flush against his chest which made me blush deeply.

"You still act like one sometimes."He chuckled, kissing the top of my head. "Sleep now, Bummie."He added and I smiled a little, already drifting off into a peaceful sleep.

I woke up with a headache and a groggy mind, my eyes not wanting to flutter open by themselves. My eyelids just felt too heavy for that. Turning onto my stomach, I felt my head hit something quite hard - Jonghyun's chest. 

A low chuckle was heard from him as I felt his grip tighten on my waist. "Morning, sleepyhead."He said, pulling away from me a bit.

In my sleepy daze, I whined and pulled him back, not realizing that he was going to kiss my cheek or forehead. Somehow - to be honest I wasn't sure how because my mind was quite foggy - the movement I made caused our lips to be centimeters from each others. He leant in, his eyes slowly closing. I mimicked him, my eyes slipping shut the moment I felt his surprisingly soft lips on mine. That moment, all the sleepiness seemed to disappear from my mind, leaving me in slight shock mixing with indescribable happiness. 

The kiss was simple and pure as our lips moved slowly against the others, full of love and care. . It was like I could feel what he felt towards me. Adoration, love, emotions that were pure and untainted. It was an answer to the question I had been thinking about before, if he liked me. 

It was obvious that he did. I could feel it now, and it made me happier than anything in the world.

Too soon, he pulled away, breaking the magic of the short yet sweet kiss. We opened our eyes in sync, our gazes meeting briefly. I could see plenty of bliss in his eyes and I was sure that mine were only reflecting it.

His cheeks were faintest shade of pink and I couldn't help but giggle, cuddling into his chest. "I like you."He murmured as he leant his head on mine.

"I like you too. It's so sudden yet I... I can't help but like you too..."I mumbled, my sentences probably sounding slurred as I let him play with my hair. "Just some time ago, you were a toy - and not in a y sense - and now, now you're human and real and..."I rambled, my cheeks probably a hot pink as I buried my face in his clothes even more, hoping that he wouldn't even catch a glimpse of my embarrassment. Yes, this was rushed, but it was love, I could feel it. 

"Let's not forget that I had been here for a long time, Bummie."He said, ruffling my hair playfully that caused me to lift my head and glare at him as seriously as I could, but when he leant in to kiss me again, I couldn't help but smile.

I still couldn't help but wonder about one thing though :if he really liked me - or loved me - why didn't he act just the tiniest bit jealous before?