Today was a plain day, nothing much to do just a movie night : the boys planned to spend time resting. Tomorrow was their 3rd concert in Paris. After an exhausting practice, they ended it in good terms.

The wind blew heavily, a cold breeze waved around the solitary street. The neon lights shined brightly. The silence broke when the sound of shutting a door was heard.

Jin was quite upset. He was not feeling well in the first place; then he had to face the anger of the dance instructor and more or less he had an argument with namjoon on the basis of the busy schedule. His head was burning and eyes became watery time to time: he had fever.

He planned to skip the "movie night" because : firstly, he didn't wanted to face namjoon and secondly he wanted some alone time.

He twists and turns in the kind size bed. He hears the chatting of the members outside ,how jimin would giggle again and again and the low remarks of namjoon on a certain film ;the bright atmosphere outside. Sitting inside he feels ,moreover:

Lonely

Sad

Not needed.

"Ughhh" he hisses at the sharp pain in his brain nerve and before its turns serious ,he rushes out of the room, while entering the main balcony he unconsciously makes eye contact with jungkook.

He brushes away the unnecessary thoughts and ends up standing near the railing, feeling the slow breeze. The cold weather makes it hard to breath from the nose. His ears,nose ,lips turn red due to the cold, leaving a pink tint on his cheeks.

Jungkook wonders for a while , what really happened to jin. He saw him coughing in the morning but then thought it wasn't that serious and later, during practice jin was out of his element. The fight with namjoon was so unusual and unnecessary. Jin complained about the tight schedule and what was namjoon to do something about it?

Jin has always jumped on the bandwagon,never he showed that he was different and had different feelings.

His thoughts are stopped when he again hears jin cough. He looks around.

"Hmm..I'm going to the toilet" he says and escapes the lounge. He has no idea why he had to lie.

After sliding the mirror, jungkook hears sniffs. Jin really was low the whole day. He walks over ,next to him and stares ahead. It's so dark and quite, He wonders. He knows that jin noticed him standing but didn't do anything. Why?

He looks over him and sees a tear slip jins doe eyes. He's crying. Without any other thought he moves closer and wraps his arms around the other male, protectively. Automatically jin rests his head on the brunette's broad chest and fists his shirt. Rubbing his back continuously ,jungkook buries his face in the others strawberry scented raven hair, taking in the scent.

"What..ha-happened?" Jungkook asks consciously. Jin sniffs more and rubs his nose in the process.

To lessen jins burden, jungkook sits down on the floor, and let's jin take a seat between his legs , his head still on jungkook shoulders. Jungkook cuddles him for a while and them breaks the silence.

"How.. are you feeling?

"My my head..hurts." jin murmurs.

"Oh aww" jungkook kisses the top of his head subconsciously. He waits, expecting jin to be creeped out and to push him away but nothing happens.

He waits more , trying to savour every moments and looks down to a sleeping jin. He scans his pretty face, that pout he wants to kiss so bad. Gathering the courage, he lowers himself and devours those lips, he kisses jin open mouthed and gives kitten licks, they tasted of honey. He deepens it more by sliding his tongue and exploring the hot mouth. Jin doesn't even flinch. He surely was exhausted , jungkook thinks.

Jungkook feels pity for the boy and he kisses his cheeks, then his nose and ends up on lips again, wanting more.

To not disturb the sleeping angel anymore he makes efforts to pick him up in bridal style and takes him into his room. Quietly , he tugs jin in and the last time pecks his lips. Patting his hair ,he whispers in his ear "I love you" in his deep husky voice.