(JIKOOK) Texting Story Snippets

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Jimin's eyes are squinted into a glare, a pout on his lips as he closes the bathroom door behind himself and doesn't find Jungkook waiting in his room. Already bothered by the fact that Jungkook had left him alone to shower and get dressed without so much as a reason why, now his heart sinks at the absence of his boyfriend. Jimin sits down on his bed to pull on a pair of black socks and a gentle knock on the door fills the silence of his bedroom. The lock isn't turned, so he calls for whomever is knocking to come in.

"Hey." Hoseok greets softly, appearing from behind the door to step into the room. He avoids eye contact, but a reassuring smile graces his lips. "Are you ready to go?"

Jimin's glare intensifies, fueled by utter confusion. Without the ability to make any sense of the situation unfolding around him, a bit of anger warms his blood and forces him to stand up with his arms crossing his chest. "Hobi, what are you doing?"

"Standing. You?"

The response is absurd enough to grant the addition of humor into their small conversation. Jimin snorts. "Me, too. I meant, what are you doing here?"

Hoseok shrugs, as if the answer to that question is so obvious. His voice sounds appalled to be asked a question with such a clear cut response. "I'm taking you out, Chim."

Jimin sits back down onto his bed directly behind him. His expression is still serious, his arms remaining crossed over his chest. Hoseok's presence is calming, but without truly understand the situation his stomach still twists uneasily. "Where? Where is Jungkook?"

The older of the two leans his body against the doorframe, cocking his head as if he's really thinking of the answer to both questions. "We're going out. And, Jungkook is somewhere. Lets go, put your shoes on."

As a man of stubborn nature, of easily being catapulted into a sour mood, Jimin shakes his head to disagree with the entirety of Hoseok's foggy responses. He's about to rebel, but curiosity seals his lips shut when the other man pulls a small box out of his pocket, starting towards him still seated on the bed.

"Don't fight, remember? Just take this. It's your first clue."

Jimin's heart nearly jumps out of his chest, terrified suddenly by the tiny black box Hoseok is placing carefully in the center of his outstretched palm. He swallows thickly and curls his fingers around it, continuing to watch Hoseok's facial expressions. "What's going on?"

Hoseok shrugs again, but the same reassuring smile as before targets his lips. "Open the box, Jimin. Solve the first clue."

Goosebumps raise on the surface of the youngers arms, his eyes wide now instead of squinted into a glare. He can't make any sense of what's happening just yet, but he's too curious and compelled to ignore Hoseok's directions at the moment. Shaky fingers lift up the lid of the small box in his hand and he finds a scroll of paper with tiny writing inside. A clue? He takes the paper from the box and reads the words scripted on its surface, head swimming with possibilities already for what his day might include.

Hey, Mochi. Lets go back to the place we first met.
The first day that I saw you still plays in my head.
Your eyes were so pretty and smile so bright.
You'll find the next clue where our love first took flight.

Unnerved to say the least, Jimin chews on his bottom lip. He reads the words again and again, silence filling his room as he tries to make sense of what he's seeing. What is Jungkook up to?

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A/N: I know this is short, but I want you guys to kind of.. participate if you'd like to, heh 😊

Honestly I've been waiting to write this part for so long, I'm super excited~ I hope you like it! I love you guys so much and I'll update the next part soon!