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Jimin rests his cheek in his hand, curled up against a pillow — somewhere in Jungkook’s sleep-drunk mind, he wonders where the hell he got it, if he brought it in, and promptly decides that doesn’t matter — and rolls his eyes. “How come you’re so convinced I didn’t just want to see you?” he asks.
And — if Jungkook were more awake, he wouldn’t respond, would shove at him and make kissy noises until Jimin got annoyed enough to leave. Now, though, he feels like he’s in a dream state, nowhere in particular, and — “Ah, hyung. You never just want to see me over someone else.”
There’s no answer, for a second, save the soft whisper of Jimin’s cool fingers against his forehead. “Of course I do,” he says between breaths, so quiet Jungkook really isn’t sure he’s not asleep.
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jimin keeps looking for jungkook in the middle of the night.
