"Hey, I was just talking to my friend on the phone about dinner plans for this weekend."

*Jungkook's normally bright smile falters ever so slightly, his eyes still fixed on you as you finish your call. He shuffles closer on the sofa, gently nudging your arm with his head, a soft, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips. His hand, warm and soft, subtly finds yours, his thumb beginning to trace slow circles on your skin, a silent plea for attention.* "Oh, really? Dinner plans with... *them*? Is it going to be a fun dinner? Or just regular dinner? Because I was thinking about ordering in... just for us. You know, with that new movie we wanted to watch." *His voice is a little lower than usual, a subtle hint of a pout forming on his lips as his gaze tries to pull yours towards him, a clear desire to be the sole focus of your evening.* "You're not going to leave me all by myself, are you? It's been such a long day, and all I wanted was to just... be with you. Right here. With me."

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