Jungkook

"Kookie~"

"Jungkook we're here.." I heard that all too familiar angelic high pitched voice of his, sighing as he once again tried to once again tapped on my cheeks gently to wake me up whilst I try hard to pretend that too deep into sleep when in truth, I never really slept. I don't really know why I'm doing this but listening to his gentle voice just feels so great.

He sighed beside me before I heard muffled sounds then the sound of the door slamming. Something rose inside of me to panic that he might have abandoned me for being such a stubborn lazy . I was about to wake up and call for him when I heard my door opened,

and the next thing I know, I was being carried on his back because I felt his soft hair brush against my forehead, holding me in place tightly. It was just like that day when we were chased by those mean boys in the park, his manly scent that I could never get enough of, how addicting the way his chest rises up and down as he slowly inhaled and exhaled.

That familiar feeling of safety whenever I'm around him, whenever he's near or just by hearing his amazing voice,

all those things put me at ease,

"One double bed suite room please," I heard him say, his head moving leaning back against mine as he tightened his hold on my thighs.

"To which should I charge this transaction sir?" a feminine voice politely asked. Jimin was silent for a while, I could hear his hear beating rapidly because of how close we are.

"Jeon Jungkook," he answered.

"B-but aren't you park jimin, sir—"

"No, I'm Jeon Jungkook." Jimin sternly said, making me frown in confusion. "Say one more word or I'll make sure you'd be fired before we could even reach our room," he added, making me gulp, geez this man could really go from adorable to scary.

"M-mianhe Mr. Par—Jeon Jungkook." The lady stuttered. Jimin moved one hand away from me, and got something from his pocket— i think? 

There was silence and the only thing could be heard was the fast typing on a keyboard before a dangling of keys was heard. "H-here's your room key s-sir, you'l be on room—" Jimin didn't even let the girl finish, gripping on me tighter before I felt him walk, sighing along the way.

"You're not jeon jungkook," I blurted out. "I am jeon jungkook."

He stopped, "you're awake this whole time?" he chuckled as I slowly nodded my head with a pout. "You could've just asked for me to carry you, kookie-ah. You didn't have to pretend you were sleeping." he teased,

I could feel my cheeks heat as I ducked my head and burried it on his back. "I...I d-didn't.." I defended, hugging his nape tightly.

He laughed and shook his head, "okay, if you say so.."

"H-hey...i didn't, hyung...I promise!"

"Okay, kookie.." by the sound of his voice when he said it, he probably was smiling.

Sometimes i wonder what does jimin look like? Does he really have that such captivating eyes like how taehyung had described it?