JIKOOK ONESHOTS

Phone number

I turned 15 today(ughh finally) and had to write something lol...I think I wrote this in like 10 minutes...I literally can't believe one shots have gotten 800+ reads...It's like a dream come true❤️❤️

Thank you to everyone who has taken time to read my stories!!❤️❤️❤️

I usually write in past tense but I tried it in present for the first time ever...(It was a little uncomfortable hehe) hopefully with practice I'll get better in present tense too!!

Thank you again💜💜

Jungkook and Jimin are 15.

"Okay everyone will write a poem about the one thing you love the most!"
Their teacher, Ms Leena says.

Jungkook sighs.He isn't interested in peotry.He just cannot think aesthetically like the 'poets' do.He looks to the side.His 'enemy' Jimin is sitting near the window, already scribbling something in his notebook

Jungkook wants to write the best peom.He doesn't like seeing Jimin succeed.He raises his hand, ignoring Jimin's glare on him
"Ma'am, generally how long should poems be?"

Ms Leena smiles
"As long as five pages or even a single sentence sometimes"

Jungkook nods.He writes something in his notebook and waits for the bell to ring.It does and Ms Leena calls out the names to read their poems aloud in class.

"Jungkook!"

Jungkook stands up and makes his way to the raised podium.He smirks in the direction of Jimin and starts

"So my poem is called Phone Number"

He takes a deep breath
"6786723489"

He looks around.The class has gone quiet.Jimin looks bewildered, almost scared and a bit nervous.

"Umm yeah, that's the poem.It's a collection of numbers.Basically Jimin's number.I guess.Umm...as everyone knows Jimin is my rival and we always argue and fight for 1st rank.It's kinda toxic too..but he also inspires me to do my best.He brings out the best in me.I do my work on
time and complete all the assignments because I want to defeat him and it kinda helps me too.So umm yeah.It's an important phone number.Yeah"

Jungkook mutters, completely embarrassed,his cheeks pink.

He dares not to look at Jimin and makes his way out of class immediately after taking his bag.

He knows the school's secrets by heart and climbs the stairs.There's a secret room behind the cabinet.Jungkook removes his shoes and steps inside.

"Jungkook"

Jungkook freezes.

He turns back to see Jimin standing and staring at him.He puts on his straight face and clears his throat
"Yeah"

"Can I have a word?"

"No"Jungkook says because he is brat like that.

"Come on.It won't take long"
Jimin insists.

Jungkook feels this is weird.They aren't even friends.They are enemies.
Yeah.And Jimin looks really good with his parted hair.Jungkook internally curses and forgets he even thought about that.

"What do want?"
he asks, stepping outside.

Jimin gives a humourless laugh
"What do I want?Lemme think.You just wrote a poem,a poem about one thing you love the most and you could have written about literally anything but you chose my number,my number
....is the most important thing to you?"
Jimin's lips twitch slightly and it almost looks like he is smirking.

Jungkook shifts on his foot
"Well.Yes.Important because looking at your number gives me motivation to defeat you.I am the one getting all the advantage here"

"No you aren't.I consider it a win that my number is enough to motivate someone"
Jimin says,arms crossing across his chest.

"Well theoretically you win.But my name is gonna be on the top of the list"

"Whatever.Why don't we just stop talking?I am tired of you.You always argue"
Jimin says,his eyes narrowed.

"I don't always argue.You always differ with me.And you choose to counter only my sentences at the debate club"

Jimin rubs his fingers over the region between his eyebrows
"Because you are the only one who makes logically clever statements.You make use of artistic freedom and actually use your brain to think of creative stuff unlike others.It's not really my fault is it?"

Jungkook opens his mouth to argue back but then realises
"Did you just complement me?"

Jimin blanches
"What?Why would I do that?"

"Really Jimin?"

"Ok.Fine.I may have complemented you.That doesn't mean I am your friend.I am still your enemy"

"Mm"
Jungkook nods and grins.He takes a good look at the spectacled boy in front of him.

"Shut up Jungkook,stop showing your teeth"

"Make me"
Jungkook says, taking a step closer.

"W what the heck?"
Jimin's eyes are wide,his cheeks flushed pink and lips chapped due to excessive bites.

"Loser"

"I am not!"

"Will you yes to a date then? Ofcourse you won't... cuz you are scared"

"Yes"

Jungkook pauses.Did he just ask Jimin out on a date?And did Jimin say yes?
"Yes what?"

"Yes to a date,you idiot"

Jimin leans and presses a kiss to his cheek
"We'll see who is the real loser,babe"

Jungkook just glares at him, rubbing the spot where Jimin's lips touched him.

He screams.

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"Nothing is original.People steal from anywhere that resonates with their inspiration or anything that fuels their imagination.... basically films, music,books, paintings, photographs,poems.Authenticity is invaluable.Originality is non existent"

Jungkook completes in one breath.

"Okay.Fine.You win.Come on, we'll be late"
Jimin takes Jungkook's hand and pulls him.Jungkook looks fondly at his boyfriend and presses a kiss to his lips

"Okayyy.....but we are completing the discussion in the evening"

Jimin sighs,lips in a pout as he wraps his arms around Jungkook, resting his face near the crook of Jungkook's neck.

Jungkook hugs tighter.

They are a good pair,he thinks.

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