jungkook is not the type of guy who can stay away from a girl for a long time. he himself did not understand how he managed to end up in a relationship with a girl 6 thousand miles away from him. damn america.

you've been on the phone for about an hour now. giggling, discussing everything in your typical active tone. all your conversations usually looked like constant nodding to each other, bantering and loud discussions about anything. even when you were far away from each other, not seeing each other for two or three months, you always found a hundred different topics for conversation that went by themselves.

well, today…

you were chatting loudly but facetime, laughing as usual, while jungkook was cooking himself meat and rice in his kitchen in seoul, and you were lying in your bed in los angeles. at some point, he quiets down, sighing as he looks at you on the screen.

"what?"

"oh, nothing," he says, stirring the meat in the pan with a wooden spatula, "just... just miss you. i can't help it..." there's a sad smile on his face when he looks at you.