I was already getting bored. I was looking at my wristwatch. I could only hear its tick tock in the absolute silence. I forgot my phone in my office, which I am regretting. It was 1 am already. 
I looked at Jungkook. He was sitting still, but he was half alseep. I guess I am holding him back from sleeping peacefully. I guess he's afraid of me. Sighing, I stood up and went to him. I wasn't scared since he was asleep. 
'He looks so innocent. Sleeping like that..' I thought as I gently grabbed his shoulders and made him lay down on his bed. After making sure he was in comfortable position, I looked at him.
He looked so innocent, I couldn't believe he could murder, let alone harm anyone. Seeing him in this situation, makes me strongly want to protect him from every negativity. Put him in my arms and never let go. Wait what?! I widened my eyes and hit nyself on my head. 
I couldn't help but stare at him, feeling a little guilty as I felt as if I was taking advantage of him while he was sleeping. But I couldn't figure out his features in detail as it was dark. Sighing, I caressed his soft hair.
"I hope I can get you out of here and make you a better person..." I whispered. 
Before I could walk away, I suddenly felt a tight grip on my hand. Before I knew what the hell was going on, I was on the bed with smirking Jungkook on top of me.  It was like the whole world stopped for a few minutes. I was staring at him and he was staring back at me. After my mi