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❤#JiKook IMAGINE❤

❤#JiKook IMAGINE❤

Jungkook and Jimin hailed a cab infront of the airport station of Japan. They were on their third day vacation that was given to them by their management. JiKook went to Tokyo, Japan. One reason is to enjoy and another reason is to film Jungkook's G.C.F.

"Let's go head to our hotel suit first." Jimin suggest which only earned a nod from Jungkook.

They arrived at the suit and checked in first, carrying their bags anf one camera on Jungkook's hand as they strolled the hallway of the hotel building. Jimin was mumbling, "Room 143." The whole time they were walking.

"Here it is, Hyung." Jungkook said. Stoping on his tracks as he looked at Jimin who scratched the back of his nape from embarrassment.

"How did I not notice that?" He grumbled to himself as he scold himself internally for not paying much attention to the doors they're walking through.

Jimin was in daze. He was just tired as Jungkook. Having a long flight and tiring walk throughout the day makes both of them tired.

Once inside the said room, Jungkook turned off his camera and plopped down on the bed. Jimin shaking his head in disapproval.

He sighed, "Yah! We need to unpack first, Kookie."

The latter ignored him and played with his phone as he laid on his stomach, but he eventually stopped and groaned when Jimin smacked his butt. "Yah! I'm older than you, I was born first so you should listen to me!"

Jungkook snorted at him, "Yeah, right."

"Aish! This boy, really!" Jimin muttered to himself as he watch Jungkook gets busy with his phone again, seriously ignoring his presence.

Jimin started fixing his things and after that, he did not have a choice but to fix Jungkook's as well.
Well at least that's a job of the oldest and he can't even leave
Jungkook's belongs scattered at all.

After all the organizing, Jimin had excused himself, "Yah! I'll be out for a bit. I'm going to get us food."

He informed, However Jungkook did not bother to even say a word. The maknae is really stubborn, he thought.

LATER that night, after a few hours. . . Jimin came back with a bag of groceries, but he couldn't he Jungkook anywhere inside their room. "Aish, where could that stupid toddler be?"

He peaked through the small kitchen and found nothing. He even called for his name a few times, but he did not received any answers. After checking the veranda and still couldn't find anything, he finally gave up. "He might be out or something." He thought to himself.

Jimin locked their doors as he stepped out of his pants and undressed himself. He took one of the unused towels on the closet rack and wrapped it around his waist. With his toiletry basket on one hands he open the door of the bathroom meeting the thick smokey fogs of steam coming from the shower.

The showers were off, but the bathroom smelled like Jungkook's shower gel. "Ah, he must've took a bath before heading out." He mumbled to himself as he continued to step in. "That muscle pig... He never airs the bathroom after using it. Tsk!"

Jimin unwrapped himself with the towel and try to feel his way towards the shower. The steam was too thick. After showering for a few minutes, he stepped out and went to the bathtub which was eaten by the thick steams as well. Jimin shrugged it off as he stepped his feet on the large tub and let his body follow, but body suddenly stiffened when he felt another pair of arms wrapped on his bare waist and a warm, soft skin of a body under his. Feeling something poking his bare butt.

Jimin shrieked.

"Oh my ghad!" Jimin stepped out. "Jungkook?! Why didn't you tell me you're here?"

The maknae jolted up and sat straight, "Oh~ Hyung! Is that you? Why did you enter the bath?"

He asked as if he isn't nervous nor flustered at all... The maknae was all calmed and relaxed.

"Well, I was calling for you but you're not answering." Jimin scolded. His face heating up and flustered. The fog was slowly fading.

Jimin's eyes were slowly landing on Jungkook's wet hair, wet sides of his face, and wet lean torso. Jimin was gulping seeing the beautiful scene before his eyes.

"I have earphones on, hyung." Jungkook smirked. "Aren't you going out yet?"

Jimin met his eyes.

"Why would I get out?" He snapped.

Jungkook chuckled deeply, "Well... You need to go out, unless you wanna shower together -- with me."

A cocky grin was plastered on Jungkook's face as he throw Jimin a teasy remark making the latter flushed red from embarrassment and for feeling flustered.

"Tch! Curse you, Jeon!" Jimin said as he wrapped himself wirh towel when he saw Jungkook's eyes trailing down his torso to his lower abdomen.

Jungkook winked at his Hyung as he let out streams of chuckles, stepping out of the tub only to make Jimin's face more redder from seeing Jungkook's marvelous body.

Jimin looked away, "I'm. . . I'm leaving!"

"Love you, hyung!" Jungkook teasingly shouted.

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