Let Me Tell You What's On My Mind

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Word Count: 15,973

Warning: Smut

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It’s quite easy getting Jungkook back to your hotel room. He’s compliant with intoxication and eagerly follows you anywhere you lead, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist to keep you close, as though terrified that you might leave him at any moment.

“___,” he whines your name when you take too long trying to unlock the door to your hotel room, “I really like you.”

You nearly drop the room key in surprise and fumble to keep hold of it, “What…?”

“I like you,” he whines again, “I like you so much,” and with that, he buries his face in your neck with a deep groan.

You hastily rub your hand against the front of your chest, trying to slow the dangerous pitter-patter of your heart. This is exactly like the time you had gotten drunk on Halloween and confessed your “love” for him. It doesn’t mean anything, you reassure yourself. “Yeah, right,” you say with a roll of your eyes, “Let’s just get you to bed…” Luckily at that moment, you manage to get the door open at that moment and drag him inside.

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