I love you. I always do

                                    

                                          

Your shift just ended. You changed your clothes to a shirt and comfortable long pants. You wish you could just sleep in the clinic. Taehyung won't be home anyway.
You dragged your feet out from the clinic and saw Jungkook lean on his car in the parking area. You decided to ignore and just walked past him.
"Get in." He pulled you.
"I'm tired. Can we not do this now?" Jungkook opened the door and helped you in. He wore your seatbelt.
Whatever.
"Get some sleep, I'll wake you up when we arrive." He got you a blanket. It smells like him. You are helpless.
"Why are you doing this?"
"Because I want to." He answered you shortly. Jungkook palmed your forehead. His hand is cold. You grabbed his hand.
"How long have you been waiting?"
"Not that long. Rest now." He pulled his hand and focused on his steering wheel.
This is just comfortable...
Taehyung used to pick you most of the time. But he doesn't anymore. Well, he still does if he could make it. That's barely happening these days.
You snuggled to the pillow and pulled the blanket higher. You breathed and realized the scent wasn't Taehyung's.
Shut. You got up immediately. You recall Jungkook drove you home. Apparently he brought you to his place. He isn't in the room. The door creaked open.
"You are awake." He said. Jungkook threw you a pair of pajamas, "If you wanna bath."
You were speechless with the situation.
"Bathroom that way." He pointed to the door.
"Jungkook..." your voice sounds tired.
"We used to have sleepovers all the time. Taehyung won't be home. I feel better if you stay here." Is that supposed to explain anything? "I'll be back in 10 minutes."
You looked at the clock, it's 2AM. WHY THE HELL AM I TAKING BATH AT 2 AM?
"Are you done?" His head popped out from the door.
"Yes." You were sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Sit here. I'll dry your hair." He brought a hair dryer from his drawer and plugged in the cable.
Jungkook sat behind you and started to dry your hair. It suddenly feels like high school again with Jungkook around.
"Jimin always said he loves your hair." He remembered that.
"Yes, he did... Have you ever met him?"
"No. I don't want to meet any of you if I could." His voice sounds sad.
"Why?" You turned around.
"Remind me of something I can't have."
"Oh..." You can hear him chuckling as his hand works on your hair.
"This is fun." He mumbled.
"Yeah..." You told yourself this is nothing. But you want to touch Jungkook so much.
You want to feel his lips in yours.
"Done." He rolled the cable.
"Thank you..." You took the right side of the bed. His scent is very strong here.
"You should get some rest."
"Is this your bed?" He is on his knees beside you.
"Yes." He caressed your hair.