Let's Get Things Straight | JiKook

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"You guys are so lovey dovey right now I would think it was gross if I wasn't so happy for you."

Jungkook smiled as he listened to the words that left Yoongi's lips, the older taking a seat on their kitchen counter and taking a few sips of a water bottle. "Hoseok says that Jimin is looking a lot happier lately as well. Could that be because of you, Kook?"

Jungkook couldn't help but smile at this, shrugging in response.

"Our first date was just over a week ago, is it bad that I already want to see him again? I like when he's around." Jungkook smiled softly, lifting his bowl up to his mouth to drink the milk left behind from his mid-afternoon cereal.

"You've fallen so hard for him." Yoongi laughed, "I can see it in your eyes. But, I've been able to see it for awhile now, although I didn't say anything because I couldn't without you bringing up Mina." He sighs, Jungkook shrugging. "But I'm glad that everything is going well with you two. Remember what Jimin said though. No third chance. Don't fuck up."

Jungkook nodded, raising an eyebrow as he watched Yoongi stare down at his phone with a smile, typing back what he could only assume to be a text.

"He's too amazing. Too adorable. Too... Precious, to lose again." Jungkook sighed, "I'm glad that I see that now."

"Why don't you meet up with him today?" Yoongi suggested, "You obviously miss him, and if he's gushing to Hoseok about you as much as you are for him, I'm sure he wouldn't mind a visit from you."

The younger chuckled softly, nodding and fishing his phone out of his pocket.

"You're right."

The older couldn't help but chuckle in response, hopping of the counter and making his way towards the living room.

"Always am."

Jungkook dialled Jimin's phone number with a fluttering heart, face lighting up when the older picked up the call.

"Hey Hyung..."

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"Jungkook I swear."

During their call, Jimin and Jungkook had decided that it would be fun to have a causal movie date at the older's apartment. Complete with popcorn and takeout.

Jimin was trying to peacefully watch 'Finding Nemo' in his living room, but the younger male who sat beside him was making it fairly difficult.

"Throw one more piece of popcorn at me, I dare you Jeon." Jimin warned, picking up one of the pieces of popcorn that the younger had thrown at him.

"What'll happen if I do, Park?"

Jimin raised an eyebrow, eyes challenging Jungkook silently as he swivelled his body around in his seat.

"Was that a challenge?" He laughed, "Are you trying to test me?"

"Maybe." Jungkook shrugged, picking up another piece of popcorn, silently flicking his wrist and launching it into the air. He watched as it flew through the air, bouncing off the tip of Jimin's nose before landing on the blanket beneath them.

"I see." Jimin nodded, picking up the popcorn and raising a single eyebrow as he placed it in his mouth and wiped the butter off on his sweatpants. It was only mere moments after that that Jimin had lunged forward, smiling goofily down at the younger as he pinned Jungkook's hands above his head. "I thought I told you to stop."

"You know me." Jungkook smirked. "I love to misbehave." He wiggled his eyebrows with a stupid grin on his face, Jimin letting go of one of his hands to flick his forehead.

"You're ridiculous." He laughed, the younger shrugging as best as he could when caged beneath Jimin.

"Ridiculously smitten with you." He countered, a smile of victory being painted across his lips as he watched the familiar pink colour rise on Jimin's face.

"You're going to kill me one of these days. You know that?" The older laughed, leaning into Jungkook's touch when the other male reached up to caress Jimin's face.

"I'll try my best not to." He smiled softly. "I like having you around too much for that to happen."

The distance seemed to be shrinking between them, this being proven when their noses bumped against each other.

"I don't know Jungkook.. You're not good for my mortal heart." Jimin giggled, playing with the younger's hair absentmindedly. "You make it all fluttery, and sometimes it'll skip a beat because of you. That can't possibly be healthy."

"And you make mine completely stop every time you walk into the room." Jungkook breathed, thumb tracing the angle of Jimin's jawline as he leaned in the last few millimetres. "But I'm not complaining."

Their lips met within seconds after Jungkook uttered those words, warmth spread across both of their bodies, melting into each other's touch as their lips moved in sync. Jungkook's fingers reached up to nudge Jimin's t-shirt up a bit, splaying his hands wide against the hot skin of his abdomen. He slid his hands upwards as Jimin sucked on his bottom lip softly.

He loved the way that he could he hear small noises escape past Jimin's lips. They were quiet, hushed, but beautiful nonetheless.

The lack of air was becoming dizzying, but he couldn't get enough of the older, fingers running over the grooves of his rib cage.

Jimin would be the first to pull away, gasping softly and leaning down to rest his head in the crook of Jungkook's neck.

"Hoseok will be coming home soon. I would want him to interrupt anything." He mumbled, Jungkook's eyes fluttering shut to the feeling of Jimin's lips brushing against his skin as he spoke.

"Then let's not give him anything interesting to interrupt." He smiled, wrapping his arms around Jimin and pulling the older closer until he collapsed on top of him. "I'm tired. Let's continue this some other time yeah?"

Jimin couldn't help but smile, nodding, snuggling his head further into Jungkook's neck and sighing softly.

Neither mumbled a word as Jimin draped his arm across the younger's chest, breathing in the scent of Jungkook's cologne and loving how it mingled with his own. Their legs were tangled up together, the small couch not ideal for two people to lie on, but neither cared.

Jimin peaked an eye open once he heard Jungkook's breathing even out, observing the way the sunlight shining through the window illuminated his peaceful face. How it casted shadows across all of the sharp angles of his profile; his jaw, his cheekbones, his nose. He observed how his lips were slightly parted, how his hair fell across his forehead in a messily perfect way, looking soft and feathery.

Jimin thought that he looked beautiful.

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a/n:
*unedited*

I'm so tired sometimes I wonder if I'm legitimately a zombie.

- Charlie :)