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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Song Mood: Sunflower - Rex Orange County ↻◁ II ▷↺
Jimin wakes up with a start.
Having been fully rested from last night and not worrying about any alarm going off was probably the best thing he could ever ask for anyway. At the back of his mind, he felt the constant nagging of their own obligations at school and at work but he supposes their friends know just enough to understand they needed the day off today.
The clock read, 9:00 am.
"Wow. Sharp." Jimin whispered under his breath, his voice sounding foreign to him because of it's raspiness.
He feels a blush rise on his cheeks, turning to his boyfriend who was still sound asleep on his stomach with his cheeks squished on the pillow. The blond smiles when he hears light snoring from the raven haired and slips out of bed as best as he could, picking up Jungkook's discarded shirt and throwing it on after he had slipped his boxers through.
"Breakfast." Jimin reminded himself, his bare foot wiggling lightly on the carpet as he sighed at the softness of the fabric. He trudges down to the kitchen and pops open the fridge to look for something to cook.
The blond sniffles when he sees nothing but egg's in the fridge and sighs, wondering how Jungkook even survives with instant ramen and take out every single day.
He turns to the cabinet this time, rising on the tip of his toes to swing it open.
"Found you!" Jimin says animatedly once he sees an unopened box of pancake mix, reaching over to grab it helplessly as it was stationed a little too far above his own reach.
He huffs when the box gets pushed farther and plants his feet back down with a scowl. A hand reaches over for him, grabbing the box and setting it on the counter accompanied by a gruff greeting.
"Mornin'" Jungkook rasped out, eyes still half close and voice thick with sleep. "You left the bed." he says pointedly, rubbing his eyelid as Jimin turns to face him.
"Good morning, sleepy head." Jimin teased, reaching over to plant a kiss on Jungkook's chin. "Did you sleep well?"
"Slept like I was God-damn hibernating, baby." the raven haired chuckled out, blinking his eyes open and reaching to hug his boyfriend by the waist which earns him a surprised squeak. "How 'bout you? Sore?"
"Oh my God, you're so smug." the blond laughed out, pushing his shirtless boyfriend away from him. "Get off, dingus!"
"My nicknames get creative everyday." Jungkook snorted, stepping back to give Jimin space with his two arms up in surrender. "Don't bite me, Miracle!"
