I observed his face and a smile crept into my face. He's so adorable, I just can't wake him up. When I was driving him home, I just noticed that he already fell asleep at his seat.  I don't know when that happened because he was just talking and talking not until his voice fades out and there he go! Sleeping on the passenger's seat with his mouth slightly opened.

I even took a picture of him! Shh, just a memory to keep and to make fun of him sometimes. 

"Kookie," I shook his shoulders gently, "Wake up. We are here at your dorm already."

I shook him again but he didn't budge. He sleep heavier than me! 

"Kookie. Wake up, sleepy head. Yoo hoo~" I tap his cheeks but he just move his head to the other side.

This is will lead to nothing. Time for Plan B! I turn off the engine and got out of my car then walked to the door of his seat and opened it slowly.

Good thing, he's wearing a seat belt. Or else, he might fall and bump his head. I removed his seat belt and managed to carry him in a bridal style. Yes, this is the plan. I just can't take him home! My mom is at home, bad move.

Just when I entered the dorm building, those eyes went to mine in a click. But do I care? Nah. 

"Oh my! What happened to Mr. Jeon?" The front desk staff asked, panicking.

Uh, calm yo tits. He is just sleeping and can't wake him up. I didn't remove his heart or kill him. I can't kill the love of my life, miss. 

"He's a heavy sleeper. I can't wake him up so I decided to carry him and bring him to his room." I explained and her face starts to soften up.

"Aw. You're so thoughtful, young man. Alright then. Please, bring him to his room. Mr. Kim, right?" She said with a smile.

I just nod my head as an answer and proceed to the elevator. Good thing, Jungkook is not that heavy. He is like a girl, he doesn't weigh that much!

Within two minutes, I reached his room. Until a sudden realization hits me, how will I get the keys inside of his pocket... guess I need a help from that woman at the front desk. Why didn't I think of that recently? Stupid Taehyung, jinjja. 

I went back to the elevator and when I reached the front desk. Her eyes immediately shot up to me.

"Yes?" She asked.

"Uh, can I ask for help? ...I can't open his room. You know the keys in his pocket, can't get it out. So yeah, help me." I asked, trying to sound polite as possible.

She giggled but nod otherwise then stands up. She opened the little drawer beside her and get a spare key out.

"Let's go." She said and followed her in the elevator.

"Sorry. Mr. Jeon is really a heavy sleeper." She said, that's why I looked at her.

My brows creased because of confusion, "How come you know?"

A smile crept in her face, "Mr. Jeon is like my son. I took care of him every time he got asthma attacks. Remember, there are phones in each rooms that are connected to the telephone at the front desk. And he is so polite, he treats me like one of his relatives. So, that's why I am a little bit closer to that boy."

"That's why when you came for a visit. I'm really happy! You look nice even though you're a little bit the rebellious type." She giggled.

I grinned. Just when I was about to say something, the door opened. We walk to his room and she opened it.

"I want you to take good care of him, alright? Don't hurt him. He may look strong. But he is a fragile child. Thank you, Mr. Kim." She said, sounding so sincere.

I bow my head, "I assure you that I will never hurt Jungkook. Thank you for taking care of him and treating him like your son."

She just bow down and closed the door. What a good lady. She may look like a mad woman, but nah. She isn't. My first impression of her is not good but it all changed because of that. 

I went to his room and lay him down his bed. Can't believe he's still sleeping after all those up and downs plus the conversation that I had with the front desk lady. Oh, darn it. Didn't get the chance to ask her name or to look at her name tag. But whatever, I can look at it the next time we meet or talk. 

I removed Jungkook's shoes and put his blanket then place his hot dog pillow beside him.

I was about to lay down beside him for awhile when my phone beeped. I get it from my pocket and saw a text from Namjoon hyung.

"You busy? Meet me at the cafe. We need to talk."

I gulped. What do we need to talk about? Geez. He sounded so serious. Wait it's a text so... he typed so serious. Seriously, Taehyung. Your pun sounds so lame. 

Wait wait, he always type his messages seriously but this time it's different. Add the 'we need to talk'!

Guess I really need to go.

I glanced at Jungkook's night stand and found a sticky note set with a pen. So, I get one of the blue ones then write there.

"Kookie. Sorry i'm not beside you as you woke up. Just text me when you're already awake. I love you so much, you sleepy head! - Tae Tae."

I smiled as I stick it at his lamp. This is the first time that I did this. I didn't did this one to my ex. Wait- Why the heck am I talking about my past? Nah, you don't need to know that person. 

Anyway, I stand up and proceed my way back to my car. Within half an hour, I reached the cafe. The traffic is so heavy and I didn't expected that.  I parked my car then walked inside the cafe. My eyes wandered around until I found Namjoon hyung at the corner, fiddling with his phone. Typical bored hyung.

"Yo, sorry I arrived late. Traffic." I said then took my seat.

He looked at me and grinned, "Nah, it's fine."

"Hm.. So..?" I trailed off and looked at him.

He let out a sigh before opening his mouth again.

"So, your new toy is Jungkook?" He said, his serious eyes locked on mine. 

I creased my brows, "Excuse me? He isn't a toy to me."

He smirked then scoffed, "Oh, really? See what I'm trying to point out?"

"What," My frown deepened, "Are you trying to say, hyung?"

He sighed once again and look at the window. I didn't budge to say anything. The atmosphere is so uncomfortable. I cannot handle it, but I need to respect hyung of course since I owe him a lot. I really tried my best to stay quiet and waited for his answer.

"Seems like you're already over with him." He said, taking his gaze to me again.

Then, it hit me. I finally realized what he is talking. Why the hell Namjoon hyung wants to talk about it?! But wait, I needed patience for his answers since I know that hyung isn't the type of hyung who brings out random past without important matter. 

I gasped, "Hyung?! What the hell?! Of course!"

He just laugh, but this laugh is different and giving my goosebumps.

"New toy that you so called fell in love with. Then you're just gonna leave it again." He said, he sounded mad but his face shows no emotion.

"Hyung. Stop. Jeon Jungkook is not a fucking toy. Stop blaming me! He left me! I didn't hurt him and treat him like a toy neither. And, stop bringing back the past." I said through my gritted teeth, trying my best to stay calm as possible.

"Really? Okay then, good luck man. Let's see what will happen tomorrow." He said and finished his coffee before continuing.

"He is back."

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[author's note] who's that pokemon who they called 'him'? hmm...

i was motivated to update by @22LiXiu! that angel just gave me a review about this book (you can check it out on the last chapter's comments). IT WAS SO LONG AND DETAILED! i definitely love it! y'all know that i really love long reviews from you guys! i love u!!!

edited; 052016.