//Eunhye//

"Hey..." I nudged Jungkook beside me as he strolled back to my home. "I'm really thankful for everything." 

"Hahaha...yah, why are you being so polite with me? Are you really that awkward with me?" He questioned. He suddenly stopped. I turned to him, wide-eyed.   "Huh?"   "Can you not consider me as your...very close friend? I mean, you don't have to be so awkward around me...just...be yourself." Jungkook looked into my eyes. The air between us turned from awkward to extremely awkward. "Ahem," I coughed, breaking that awful silence, "yeah, okay, thanks mate."   We exchanged smiles.   Finally, we reached my home. I wanted to ask him to stay for a bit but I was too afraid. Well, I guess next time. "Thanks...for walking me home...I mean like seriously, I'm not even being extra polite."   "Why do I keep hearing thanks? Aish, please, it's no big deal." Jungkook laughed casually. He probably read my mind because he asked, "Your dad at home? Mind if I...just...come over? Ahah...I mean like, you know, since um...you just came back from the hospital...well, I'm just erm worried...ah, but it's okay if it's not so convenient..."   "Yeah, come in." I interrupted him, silently laughing at his stutter.    "Yah, are you laughing at me?"    "AHAHAH, nope." I chuckled, as I fished out the keys from my wallet and opened the door. As usual, dad wasn't at home.    "Yeah, my house isn't really that fantastic...it's kinda small, and messy." I said, embarrassed at the state of my house. Beer cans are littered everywhere around the house, even the walls r