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Jungkook was smoking on the terrace of the hotel where they were staying, you approached.
— Give me a cigarette. — You smiled.
— No. — He replied —
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— No! — Jungkook looked at you seriously — Your brother would really kill me.
— Well, if I can't smoke... neither can you. — You took the cigarette from him and put it out. — I'm sorry, Jeon.
— You are a capricious girl. — He laughed.
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