"If you keep treating me like a kid, you're going to regret it... Jin hyung." Someone come on top of Seokjin with shirtless showing his sexy muscle.

"!? Wh.. Who are you?"

"What are you saying, it's your cute Jungkook." he smirk.

"You're not the Jungkook I knew!" He said with red face as he try to push that muscle body.

"That's why I told you to not to get involved with me anymore." Jungkook smirk while touch Seokjin's chin. "Hahaha, You're scared, how cute." he chuckle as he lean to kiss Seokjin.

"S...stop..."

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I jumped from my sleep. Oh shit, that scared me a bit... I breath heavily and my heart is thumping loud. Dream, it just a dream... I fell asleep on the couch. "Some dream I had, it's that shitty drama's fault..."

When I think about it, it make me headache. "Ah... my throat hurts. Water..." I stand up from couch but suddenly my head feel heavy and my sight turn to dark.

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"...hyung" I heard someone voice.

"Jin hyung..." I opened my eyes slowly and I saw Jungkook face with worried looking at me.

"Are you alright?" 

"...ha?" I was confuse. Jungkook is infront of me. "Jung-!" I' m jolt behind, am I still dreaming??!

"You know, you don't need to be so scared..." and there's silent. "I felt like I went too far. I called to apologize, but you didn't answer. Usually when I call you answer right away. When I came, I saw Jin hyung collapsed on the floor. Your temperature is above 38 degrees."

"I see..." Then I realized the wet towel on my forehead. I don't know what gotten into me. How I got a fever in the first place. 

"Did you take your medicine? Do you want something to eat?" Jungkook ask.

I was silence not looking into his face. But why... "Why did you come here... You were the one who told me not to get involved with you anymore."

The look of Jungkook face full of guilty. "Is it wrong of me to worry about Jin hyung?"

"Go gome... you have work right?"

Jungkook stand up and walk away to the kitchen. "I'm borrowing the kitchen."

"Yah, don't ignore me." I feel irritated.

"You entered my place without permission, now we're even. Jin hyung place hasn't changed a bit." He said without looking back.

"But.. you'll catch my cold. Hurry up and go ho-"

"I won't leave. I have never caught a cold ever since I was born... so you don't need to worry."  Jungkook reply while open the fridge to look for ingredients.

"Only stupid people say they don't catch colds."

"That's right... I'm stupid."

I don't know if it's my face or I'm really sick, my face feels hot watching him. "Jeez... do what you want..." I wear my mask afraid if he will get sick if I'm not aware. He told me not get involved with him and then he suddenly shows up at my place. I don't know what Jungkook is thinking anymore....

I let Jungkook do whatever he want in the kitchen as I want to continue resting my head. But...

"Ah hot!" the sound of that brat whining keep ringing in my ear. I just try to ignore it, like he can handle that... right...

"Auchh, my fingers!" I can't handle it...

"You can't even cook so don't force yourself!" I grab the knife that he's holding. I push him aside and yell at him with worrying that he might get cut again. 

"Use your right hand when using a knife! Don't take your eyes of the frying pan while it's heating... shit, why did I end up making it when I'm the one who whose sick." Jungkook only watching me from aside . "Yah, Jungkook. Don't space out. Go prepare the tableware now. Cooking is a battle against time. Seriously... you're so hopeless without me." I said slowly at the last part. 

Jungkook looks of pitying and guilty hug Seokjin from behind. "You're wrong. The one is hopeless... is Jin hyung, right?"

I gasp and freeze for whatever I'm doing as I look behind. "What are you doing..."

"Jin hyung..." Jungkook face is so close to me. This is bad. This is... the way Jungkook lean towards me and hold my chin. The Jungkook I don't know is... that has to be it, I'm still dreaming. He kiss my lips under my mask.

"I'm tired of you always treating me like a kid." He said while he pull my mask down. "I even kept my distance so that I wouldn't get too carried away.... My patience has reached my limit." as he almost kissing me until he stop. Jungkook face has been red then hugging me hiding his face on the crook of my neck. "Why aren't you resisting..."

"What will you do if you really end up catching my cold. You still have a shoot tomorrow, right?"

Jungkook pull away and looking at me confused. "....eh, what? I tried to kiss you, aren't you going to get mad?"

Now I feel embarrassed, I cover my face with my mask. "Not really... because it didn't feel so unpleasant."

"That side of you..." Jungkook feel enraged as I said that. "Jin hyung is too soft on me, become more self aware already." He hold my wrist and pull to the bed.

"What? No wait... wait." as he push me to the bed and get on top of me kissing my lips. He slide his tongue inside my mouth, licking and explore every corner of my mouth as I can't resist it. I push his body hard and I hide my face. "Th.. the food is still cooking so.... d, don't mess with me.. wa, wait till it finishes. I haven't... even taken.. my medicine yet..."

Jungkook look at me with breathless, looking at me with... "Fine." He walk away as he give up on what ever he want to do at me. What is this... what sort of development is this. My face feels hot as I buried my face on pillow.

He, he's face was incredibly erotic. It can't even compare to the one in the magazine. Hold on, wait til it finishes? Do what when it finishes? I'm such a....

My consciousness has stopped.

"Jin hyung, the rice porridge and honey ginger tea has finished." Jungkook bring the food to the bedroom as he see Seokjin already asleep with burning face.

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When I woke up, I saw the rice porridge and some cold medicine in front of me and a note Jungkook had written. Was that a dream caused by my fever? or was it real? I can't tell...

'When you wake up, warm up the rice porridge and properly take your medicine.

Also, I forgot to tell you something,
I ate the entire chee-burg, it was delicious.

I have a live broadcast on the radio
so I'm heading out.
Take care.

Jungkook'

"Jungkook... his handwritten is terrible."
My cute Jungkook. Before I realized it he had already grown up. The feel of Jungkook's lips still remains. To be honest Jungkook, it didn't feel so unpleasant, rather....
I wonder if I'll continue that dream again if I fall asleep.

"Oh, the radio..."

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'we are live at a All Night Seoul.
Our guest tonight is the popular rising
star Jeon Jungkook.
It appears as if something has been
bothering you lately.'

'Lately, how should I put it. All the time actually... I'm worried that the person I have always like won't realize
my feelings'

'Omo, omo! Isn't this a bombshell announcement?!
Is your agency fine with this?!
You know this show is broadcast live?!'

'Hahaha...'

'This is not a laughing matter, Jungkook-shii!'

'I think that person is listening
to the live broadcast.. but that person
probably wouldn't realized even
when listening to this.
Because that person is really clueless.'

While at home, Seokjin sleep peacefully.

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