"How dare!" Jimin smacked Jungkook's arm. "That's mean, especially since you'll be spending the rest of your life with me."
"Who said that would happen?"
"Fate of course! Now stop arguing and love me."
"No way. You're annoying and clingy, and I would fight you but we literally can't." Jungkook sighed heavily. "Piece of trash..." He mumbled the last part.
"Excuse you?! I am not a piece of trash! I can be...annoying at times, but I'm not trash!"
"Why can't you just leave me alone? I just really wanted to sleep okay? But here you are."
"I just wanted to hang out with you..."
"Stop. You're a villain, I'm a hero. This will never work out."
"But it can! We can show people how perfect it can be. We're meant to be for a reason."
"If only you were a hero."
"I could never."
"And I could never be a villain. Guess neither of us win, oh noooo~. Guess we have to give up, shucks." Jungkook slunk up onto the couch. "I just wanted to sleep, relax, and wait for my house to be fixed."
"You could stay at my place?" Jimin stood up from the floor. He smiled slightly at how casual they had become. Probably because Jungkook was tired, but he was happy none the less.
"No way in hell. Stay away from me. This is your last chance. Otherwise I will chase you and I will put you in jail, just like your father."
"Excuse you, but my father was wrongly accused and didn't deserve to die in a cell."
"Park Jimin. That's who you are. I'm sorry about your father, but you're taking his steps, so as the next in my hero legacy, I will stop you. Understood?" Jungkook looked at Jimin with serious eyes. Jimin could only smile.
"Oh babe, I would love it if you chased me down. That just means more quality time together." He smiled and walked closer to Jungkook, slowly sitting on the end of the couch. "But we can chill like this on our off days yeah?"
"We aren't together okay?"
"Then Jungkook, will you be my boyfriend?"
"No! Go away. I can't fight you, and you can't fight me. This relationship wouldn't work, and I'm sick of seeing you."
"Well get used to it. I'm gunna try and see you everyday from now on, until you accept me and my feelings."
"Do you really have feelings for me?"
"Well, yeah. I haven't slept much since The Gust and when I have slept, you're in my dreams. I can't get you out of my head." Jimin sighed, sounded exasperated.
"You really like me?..." Jungkook looked at him with confusion.
"Why do you sound so surprised?! I'm lucky enough to have you as my soulmate. Fucking hot, cute, handsome, what's not to like? You're visually pleasing."
"So you don't like me as a person. Figures. Of course I'm just looks." Jungkook looked down at the couch, slightly upset. What did he expect? It was always looks and no personality when he dated. They never cared...he was convinced they never would.
"Well you haven't let me get to know you." Jimin peaked his head lower so Jungkook could see him better. "So far I've seen you as grouchy and a skilled fighter. But you're always tired too."
"So you want my body. But not me."
"Woah woah woah, don't jump to conclusions. I want all of you. Come on, give me a try. I'll treat you right. I'll make you feel special, but I might murder people who look at you like I would." Jimin smiled apologetically, then giggled a little. "Please?"

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Don't Leave Me •Jikook•Kookmin•
FanfictionWreaked. That's the best way to describe how he felt. He just got back to his apartment to crash for the day, but he felt his stomach churn. That meant something bad was about to happen. Fluff, smut, angst, fighting, and happy endings.