Silent Echoes Of Heart ||Jikook|| ON HOLD

✯ unspoken emotions and stormy departure ✯

Third person's POV:

As Jimin entered the room, Taehyung came in and looked at Jimin's blushing face, asking, "What happened to you? Why are you so red?" Jimin's heart raced as he stuttered, feeling a mix of embarrassment and affection, but then he managed to say in a cute voice, "Jungkook doped me." His words were accompanied by a warm feeling of fondness for Jungkook, and he couldn't help but smile despite his embarrassment.

Taehyung's eyes went wide, and he exclaimed, "What? Oh my god, Jimin, you little trickster! Your prince charming dropped you?" Jimin's face grew even hotter as he heard this, and he stammered, "N-no, he's not my prince. He's just a kind person." His words were laced with both defense and a hint of admiration for Jungkook.

Taehyung grinned mischievously and said, "Well, now I definitely want to meet this Jungkook who made my little Jiminie blush like that." Jimin's cheeks turned an even deeper shade of red, but he couldn't help but smile at Tae's teasing enthusiasm.Then Jimin hesitated and replied, "You can't meet him." Taehyung, with a playful pout, asked, "Why not?" He continued, "Oh, I understand. You don't want your prince charming to meet me because you thought I'd steal him."

Jimin protested, "No, Tae, what are you saying?" Taehyung chuckled in his deep voice and reassured Jimin, "Just kidding, Jiminie. I'll never do that to you." Jimin, relieved, replied with his eye smile, "I know, Taetae." Their playful banter filled the room with warmth and laughter.

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Third person's POV:

Jin had just finished a long day at the office. As he tried to start his car, frustration began to mount when the engine refused to cooperate. He mumbled a few choice words under his breath and smacked the steering wheel in frustration. Just then, a car pulled up beside him, and the window rolled down to reveal Namjoon.

Namjoon got out of his car, concern on his face, and asked, "jin, what happened? Car trouble?" Jin sighed in relief at the sight of his coworker and nodded,
"Yeah, it just won't start, and I have no idea why."
Namjoon offered a friendly smile and said, "Don't worry, let me take a look. Maybe I can help."

Namjoon started to help Jin with the car, opening the front hood while Jin stood beside him, watching intently. As Namjoon rolled his shirt sleeves up, leaning down to inspect the car's engine, Jin couldn't help but be captivated by how strong and capable he looked, and those veins in his hands only added to the appeal.
making him look incredibly attractive.

As Jin watched, his mind wandered into more sensual thoughts, imagining intimate moments with Namjoon. He started thinking how he will lift him up with his strong hands when they....

"Jin!" Suddenly his thoughts cut off when  Namjoon called Jin's name several times to get his attention.

Startled, Jin blinked rapidly, his face flushing with embarrassment. He wanted to slap himself for letting his mind wander into such explicit fantasies and stammered, "Y-yes?"

Namjoon, still focused on the car, finally got Jin's attention.
"It's good now; you could try starting it," he said, with a slightly confused expression.
Jin snapped back to reality and muttered, "Thank you so much, Namjoon-ssi." Namjoon offered a warm smile and said, "No problem, it's my pleasure to help you."

Jin nodded, feeling genuinely grateful. "Still, thank you for helping," he said, his voice reflecting his appreciation. Namjoon nodded in return, and his dimple smile made Jin feel a bit warmer, melting away the awkwardness from his earlier thoughts.

Namjoon turned towards his car, and Jin, overwhelmed with a deep sense of gratitude, couldn't let this moment pass without expressing his feelings. He stepped closer and gently stopped Namjoon, his voice reflecting the sincerity in his words.
"Namjoon-ssi please wait a moment."

Namjoon turned to face Jin, his eyes meeting Jin's, and Jin continued,
"I'd really like to thank you properly. Maybe we could meet for a cup of coffee tomorrow. It's the least I can do for your kindness."Namjoon, touched by Jin's genuine appreciation, initially hesitated. "you don't have to go through all this trouble," he said, his voice filled with humility. But Jin, with a deep sense of connection and warmth in his heart, insisted,
"Please, don't say no. I want to show my gratitude."

Namjoon looked into Jin's eyes, seeing the sincerity and depth of emotion in them. He nodded and simply replied, "Okay."
Their connection deepened, and the unspoken feelings between them began to grow stronger, creating a moment they would both remember.

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Jungkook stood at the door of Suga's apartment and pressed the doorbell, waiting anxiously for someone to answer.

Jungkook pressed the doorbell a few times, but there was no response. Frustration and worry crept in, and he was about to press it again when the door slowly creaked open, revealing Suga in the dimly lit room. Jungkook's heart sank with concern, and he called out to Suga with a mix of worry and relief in his voice, "Hyung?" The darkness in the room added an extra layer of unease to the situation, leaving Jungkook anxious to understand what was going on.

Suga's question, "Jungkook, what are you doing here?" echoed through the room, making Jungkook even more certain that something was amiss. Without answering, he stepped into the room and swiftly turned on the lights.

As the lights illuminated the room, Jungkook's gaze turned towards Suga. When he saw the state of his face and the room, his expression hardened, and he asked in an angry and deep voice,
"Who did this?" His protective instincts kicked in as he assessed the situation, ready to confront whoever was responsible for this.

As Jungkook's frustration grew, he asked once more, his voice tinged with anger and concern,
"Who did this, hyung?" But the lack of an answer heightened his impatience. He was getting a sinking feeling in his gut about what might have happened.

In a tense moment, Suga remained silent. Jungkook's frustration and anger reached their peak. He glared at Suga and declared, "I'll find out myself." The room crackled with tension, and Jungkook stormed out with a determined expression, his heart pounding, driven by worry and anger, and determined to uncover the truth. It was a scene straight out of a suspenseful movie.

Suga knew Jungkook all too well and realized the storm that was brewing within him. With a sense of urgency, he called out, "Kook Jungkook wait! ," in a tone tinged with worry and caution. He hoped to stop Jungkook from taking impulsive action, knowing that once Jungkook's anger was unleashed, there was no holding him back. But Jungkook seemed oblivious to his plea.

As Jungkook revved his bike's engine and sped away, leaving Suga behind in a cloud of dust, Suga couldn't help but mutter a quiet curse under his breath, the word "fuck" slipping from his lips in a moment of frustration and worry. He knew that things had just taken a turn, and he hoped that Jungkook's determination wouldn't lead to even more trouble.

To be continued...

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