When Jimin first set foot in University, he had his head held high and his record clean. Enter Jeon Jungkook, head of one of the most feared Gangster's in the underground-The Ace of Spades.
After a cup of searing hot coffee is spilled and a bunch o...
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“We're not going to spend our night here, right?” Jungkook mumbled, nosing Jimin's hair contently in bliss.
“Unless you want to get eaten by bugs, baby. We aren't.” the blond giggled out, squeezing Jungkook's waist and pushing himself up.
The raven haired grunts in disapproval when the warmth of Jimin's body slips away from his arms.
“Dinner.” Jungkook reminded himself, “Where do you want to go for dinner, Miracle?”
Jimin runs a hand through his hair in thought, looking over at the raven haired and smiling cheekily. “Maybe I can cook something for you in your house?”
“I'll agree if you sleep over.” Jungkook replied with no hesitation, leaning to capture Jimin's lips in a chaste kiss just because he can.
“Are you trying to get me in your bed, Jeon?” The blond teased, picking their trash and shoving it into his empty tote bag.
“You've been in my bed twice.” the raven haired pointed out, helping Jimin clean the stuff. He grabs his jacket and wipes off the leaves, stepping closer to Jimin and placing it over the latter's coat.
“How about you?” the blond asked in worry, staring at Jungkook's plain black sweater. It looked warm but with the cold winds it still must have been freezing for the taller. “Take your jacket–”
“You can warm me up.” Jungkook interjected, crouching infront of Jimin and skillfully grabbing both his thighs for levarage. He lifts up his boyfriend's–boyfriend's! body easily in to a piggy back ride.
“Warm me up.” he demanded, smiling when he feels the blond's arm wrap around his shoulder and envelope him with warmth a top of his jacket. “Thank you, baby.”
Jimin hums, nuzzling his head on the taller's neck and closing his eyes. “You're comfy.”
Jungkook's chest rumbles in laughter, bumping his head on the crown of Jimin's head playfully. “Well, aren't you having the time of your life.”
“You're making me sleepy, baby.” Jimin mumbled out, tone slurring slightly at the edge. “So comfy.”
“I'm gonna need you to climb up the fence now, love.” Jungkook says, gently placing his boyfriend back down and frowning in concern. “I can carry you over, but I'm worried I might hurt you. Sorry, baby.”
“No, it's okay!” Jimin laughed, grabbing the metal and lifting himself up to the other side of the fence. Jungkook follows suit immediately, offering another piggy back which Jimin declines by intertwining their hands instead. “Does kimchi fried rice sound good?”
“That sounds amazing.” Jungkook groaned out, his mouth already watering at the thought of home made food. “It's been awhile since I've had home cooked food, I always order take out.”
