She stopped counting the number of times they kissed because Jungkook told her to. Each time he stole a kiss, each time she wished he wouldnt retreat. "This is the third time.""Stop counting."The sum would accumulate to infinity.  Lips to lips; nose to nose; their hearts beat as one. "Whats love, Jungkook?"   "Love is what I feel with you."   ForewordIf he could, he would kiss her again and again and again and again and again and a She was the only abyss he wanted to get lost in. ♥"I am not afraid to tell the world how truly, madly, deeply I am in love with you." He was the kind of warmth that couldnt be felt, only embraced.   Decided to post an impromptu one-shot/drabble because its the golden maknaes special day, bitches. This talented boy turns 16 today, inexplicable ok. I always feel that hes younger than me because he just blows my mind away. But in actual fact, I am a year younger than him. (BYE)He makes me feel the things I should not feel. I hate him (no i dont.)I am supposed to be in the midst of studying for my finals but Jungkook is so precious and special. I am going to sacrifice some.  inspired by truly madly deeply- 1dHappy Birthday, Jungkookie. Im beginning to love you a lot.