Infatuated; jikook¡

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ꜱɪxᴛᴇᴇɴ

The sound echoed in the silent room, while jungkook who was seated on his bed with his laptop placed on his lap, adjusted his reading glasses a bit on his nose

"God, I think I'm gonna lose it" groaning, jungkook stopped away the abuse on the poor keyboard before leaning back on the headboard of his bed, taking off his glasses while putting them on the nightstand beside his bed

It was Sunday night and jungkook, like always wished to get over with whatever he could in his assigned project. He had worked mostly all of his weekends off to finish this project no matter what and now he was mostly done with the soft copy of his project just a bit more touch and he was done with it

Massaging his head to ease the now growing migraine of his, he sighs. He was frustrated on everything right now, the fact that he couldn't go to visit his parents when he wanted again and that his assignments seemed endless in the third and the last year of his college, but the thing that disturbed and bothered him the most was the fact that his cousin had been acting with him like usual

With 'like usual' it meant that after the kiss that he and jimin shared in the elevator, jimin showed no signs of hatred or disgust towards jungkook. To hell, jungkook would have even been okay with that but not the fact that Jimin had acted like the kiss never even happened in the first place, which also made jungkook to recall if indeed it happened or if it was all a silly play in his head but nah everytime jungkook had entered the elevator he was very much recalled how it felt to have Jimin's lips on his and of every fucking little detail of that night, which at the end only added fuel to the fire growing in him and in the end he decided to take stairs every time he wanted to reach the floor of his apartment

A whole month passed by like that and jungkook though wished for jimin to come to him and just shout at him for why he did that back then, that moment never came and he was more disappointed than anything. Not like he had anything he had come up with even if jimin would have confronted him, he definitely couldn't tell his cousins how he felt for him all this while. He can't lose jimin no matter what

He sighs for the nth time before collecting all of the papers spread on his bed and rearranging them in the order of the marking, he was done with over half of the written work in his project with the information all gathered on it beforehand and it was a matter of two-three days more before he could finally throw the file on the desk of that professor and cockily ask her if he can leave for Busan now

Slowly jungkook gets up from his bed after having everything sorted out like it should be and kept them in place. He liked his place all neat and tied up. Always been a habit of his as a kid

Streching his groaning and tired limbs jungkook pats his shouting stomach for some food as he step outside his room to make his way to the kitchen. He looked at the clock hanging on the wall across from where he was standing as it read 10 pm

He was mostly tired and not in a mood to cook for himself and decides to order some pizza and be done with his dinner for today and just when he enters his room again to grab his phone, charging at the desk beside his bed it turns off as the sound of his ringtone which was a baby crying rings in the room

Chuckling like always at his now favourite ringtone, jungkook reaches out for his phone to read the name of the caller

DAD

The phone was from his parents and it took him only another second before the phone was pressed on his ear and he smiled broadly

It was the second week since he last heard his father's and mother's voice

"Hello dad!"

"Hello, my boy" the voice coming from the speaker of his phone was a bit strained and seemed heavy in tone and with habit jungkook pulled the phone away from his ears to read the caller again before pressing the phone back to his ears