It has been about five months since I first met Jungkook and we are super close now, all feeling of fear I had before is now gone, leaving me with only feeling of friendship I've never felt before.

Everyday we will play a game of some sort and no matter what Jungkook always wins, he has an extreme level of intellegence far greater than any human.

So today I decided to try something different. I took out a pen and paper and unlocked his door while walking in.

"Jungkook, I have a new game for you."

He looked at me and stopped doing his puzzle as he stood up and walked over to me, his face full of excitement.

"Yes Dr. Marks?"

"I want you to draw me a picture."

He looked confused at what I was saying so I showed him on another piece of paper and he seemed enthralled with what I was doing.

I drew a small flower in the middle of the paper and signed my name, he touched it and traced each line I had drawn, clearly he has no idea what art is.

He looked at me, face still filled with confusion.

"This is drawing?"

I nodded and handed him a piece of paper and the pen.

"Now you draw me something?"

Keke, I may have found something he can't do.

He nodded and sat down, examining the pencil with his eyes inputting it into memory.

I stood there quietly looking around at his boring room, nothing but bare walls and his bed and tv, even I would be bored in here.

Suddenly my thoughts were cut off as he stood up,

"Done!"

I looked and looked at his drawing in shock, it was a perfect drawing of me standing there looking around.

This kid. I swear.

He looked pleased with himself as I sat on his bed beside him and looked at him.

"Jungkook...this is an amazing drawing..."

If he could blush, I'm pretty sure he would've at that moment because he got shy and kicked his feet softly.

"It is for you Dr. Marks..."

I patted his head softly and then grabbed the flower I drew and pinned it on his wall with a piece of tape and he looked at me puzzled.

"What is that?"

"It's a poster, it decorates your room to make it look nice."

"Oh....can you do more?"

"You can do them yourself, you can draw different things and then hang them on your wall, I'm not a very good artist but you are."

He smiled and felt the paper softly as he once again pulled me into a soft hug.

"Thank you Dr. Marks for the new game, I like this one."

I blushed and hugged him back as I looked at him.

"Call me Emily...that's my real name...we don't need to be so formal...we're friends..."

He blinked and nodded softly, another smile

"Then from now on I will call you Emily." I blushed and smiled softly as I pulled away.

"Emily?"

My heart almost died when he said my name.

"Yes jungkook?"

"What are friends?"

Chuckling softly I take a deep breath, trying to find the best way to explain it.

"Well....friends are two people that are close to eachother, they do fun things together and like...they like eachother more than other people"

He nods and puffs out his cheeks cutely, taking in all the information as he smiles at me widely.

"Alright...then we are friends, because I like you a lot."

I have to admit, mt heart nearly stopped in my chest.

Not that kind of like Emily, get ahold of yourself.

In the midst of my thoughts, Jungkook moves his feet lightly and clears his throat.

"Um...Emily?"

Snapping my attention to him I blush and sigh.

"Yes Jungkook?"

"Can I have more paper?"

I nod and walk out of his room while locking the door again, I look around and there was no paper anywhere, of course there wasn't.

I made an order in the computer for as much paper as possible and art supplies. crayons, colored pencils, markers, anything for him to be able to explore creativity.

I wanted Jungkook to feel like a human even though he isn't...he's a good person..it's hard to believe they want him to be a war machine...logging our activity to the recorder I looked up and smiled at the familiar boy staring at me softly.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm logging what we did today into this recorder so that way I always know the fun we've had."

He smiled wide at me and sat back down on his bed while watching TV quietly.

Hearing the familiar knock I opened the door to once again see Henry with his cart and this time it had three boxes of nothing but plain paper and a box of random art supplies.

Jungkook is going to be so excited when I show him all of this.

"Someone feeling creative?"

I blushed and pouted softly as he wheeled it in and once again he tried to go past the hallway to where Jungkook was and I blocked his path.

"I can take the stuff right here Henry, it's fine."

He looked at me and frowned, his eyes filled with a weird emotion.

"Why do you never let me back there?"

"Because that is my personal space."

He blinked and then unloaded he boxes quietly then pushed the cart to the side.

"Will you show me what you're working on?"

"No."

I stood in the hallway and stared at him while I felt slightly irritated. He needs to quit probing me, unless....

Before I could act, Henry grabbed my head and slammed it against the hard metal wall.