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Jeon Jungkook.

I'd never felt myself more pleased at the choices I've made,as I stared down at Arielle's hair framing my chest.
The pretty curls hanging down in waves as it brushed across my chest,her head slumped against my shoulder.

It was one of the rare times I've been privileged to see her hair in it's natural form,not the professional chignon she always had it pinned in,nor when it hung in straightened locks past her shoulder.
She looked awfully cute,mouth squished into a pout against my shoulder, the books she'd been reading was situated on the handle between both seats.

So pretty.

An abrupt bump of turbulence had both of us shaking abit,and if it wasn't for me catching her halfway,she would've been sprawled out across my lap.
Which admittedly,wasn't as bad as what it sounded like.Albeit unfortunately,it had her waking up and she was now staring up at me through hooded eyes,pretty lashes blinking up at me.

I'm fairly aware that I'm blushing across the cheeks and ears,for it's the second time I'm grazed with how exquisitely pretty she looks when just woken up.
Even if her hair was a little flattened,curls poking active radio waves not visible to the naked eye.
I found myself not minding it one bit, except for the costly addition of having my ears burn red.

"Jungkook?"
Not Jeon,nor nemesis or brat.
But Jungkook, it seemed that she must've had been asleep deeply if she uttered my birth name as soft and prettily as she'd had.

"Have a nice nap, Darling?"
At the mention of the forever old nickname I've had for her,she seems to realize in just what position she was in.
Eyes widening when taking in her surrounding,her shoulders surrounded by my forearms and curls creating a fringe for her forehead with how unruly she'd slept them.

"Uh,Jeon-"
Much to my dismay,she flays up and I hear the flap of her book falling to the ground as she sat up and back into her own seat.

"I actually liked being called Jungkook,you know?"

"Whatever.
Uhm,how long was I asleep for?"
She asks,hand rubbing at her neck,the other reaching up for her hair, tugging at them abit.
Making them even more unruly,and I found myself not being able to stop the humoured chuckle leaving my lips.

"Most of the flight, darling.
Although, I'd say I enjoyed having you in my arms."

She yawns into her hand, rubbing it over her face that seemed flushed alight dusting of pink before she pushed them up to remove the lengths of her curls hanging in her eyesight.

So pretty.
Fuck.

"Fuck off Jeon,just-
I'm going to the bathroom"

"I enjoyed the bed hair though,it gave me an idea of what I'm getting myself in for darling!"
I bellowed after her, watching as her shoulders grew taut as she threw the hoodie off, flicking me with her middle finger before stopping by Chan who'd been watching the whole scene with an amused smile.

It disappears once he sees me watching him,and he bows his head when Arielle asked him something.
When I turn back to my seat,I remember that she'd let the book fall out of her grip when flaying up ,and so, I find myself bending to pick it up.

The sunken City.

Hmm, interesting choice,not that I read much books anyway,my preference was watching the scene in action rather.
I hand the book to Chan in passing when moving into the same direction Arielle disappeared in,only I move to where my bedroom was situated in,rather.

Upon entering,I spot Arielle curled up in said bedroom.
Asleep again,even if it had only been 20 minutes since our departure furthering into the plane.
Did I care that she was currently sleeping where I was supposed to?

Not in the least.
I just hoped she would be prepared for waking up next to me in a couple hours.

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Arielle Lavaste.

I'm following behind Jungkook and his assistant,while occupied with Seokjin on a call countering over new projects starting in the publicising quarter of Jeon Enterprises.

So no,I don't actually hear what is being conversed between the two men stood at the receptionist,but I do see the tense frowning of both of them.

When I drew closer,they seem to be arguing over room placements.

"But sir,I thought t-that you and i-I were to leave and that miss Arielle would catch up after the two days of hotel r-reservation.
I thought she'd only join us when we were moved into the town centered apartment!"
Is Chan's soft diligent whisper,as his hand grips the handle of his luggage tighter.

"Jin,I think we're going to have to continue this later.
I need to stop Jungkook from jumping down Chan's throat unreasonably."
After a brief chuckle is sent as a reply with the assuring that yes he was still leaving for the book signing event tonight, I end the call.

"Boys, boys!
I'm sure we can figure this out without causing a scene,okay?"
I rush to stop their argument mid sentence before I turn to ask for the key cards of each room, unwillingly exposing my fluency in Singaporean mandarin.

"You speak mandarin?"
Asked Chan when we moved away from the receptionist's desk, and I've got Jungkook to calm down his pout.
Which looked cute, although I would never admit to it,ever.

"Learned it as a hobby when I was younger,now.
What's this about room placements?"

"Well,Chan here hadn't bothered to book three rooms,and now the booking placements are full due to this being and popular five stare loca-"

"But Sir,I specifically stated-"

"Okay,I didn't ask you guys to restart you're banter.
Which I see as unreasonable at most.
Since you guys are new accustomed friends,why not just share a room?"

"B-but it only has one bed Arielle, i-I have a boyfriend-"

"Don't worry Channie,I'm sure Jungkook is mannered enough in that area to know where he should place his hands."

"I'm legit,right here Darling."
He sighs,before moving past us upon exiting the elevator.

"It's fine okay,I'm sure the golden Playboy has boundaries,and he wouldn't kill you in you're sleep."
That seems to settle Chan abit,as he glances at Jungkook leaning against the wall near our rooms, smirking in Chan's direction.

"Jeon."

"Fuck fine.
I'll behave."
He sighs belatedly,before turning around and dragging his luggage after his disappearing form into the room.

"There,see?.
He's fine, nothing to worry about.
I promise."

"You know you could've just shared a room with him instead, right?
With all you're ongoing flirting I'd rathered it the best option."

"Oh shut up."
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