BTS X BT21

Brows [Cooky ~ Kookie]

It had been three days since the mini gang had been living with BTS. And the members couldn't help but barf at the smell of them.

"That's it!" Jin exclaimed and grabbed RJ from behind, making the alpaca squeak in surprise. "You are gonna shower. I can't stand the smell anymore!" and marched away to his bathroom.

The members agreed, and began chasing around for the creatures.

Jungkook managed to duck from the flapping arms of Tae as he tried to grab the very fast bunny. He watched the bunny do a series of parkour sets around the living room, into the kitchen, back into the living room, and only when it crashed into Mang did he lose his footing from a shelf. Jungkook knew what was about to happen, and quickly side jumped over the coffee table, rolled over the sofa, and slid under Namjoon's legs to catch him in time.

Cooky sighed gratefully at the save, but then began panicking when he realised what it meant.

Jungkook held a strong grip on the bunny, and walked towards his room to and into the bathroom to bathe it. He shifted the bunny to hold him with one arm, while the other fiddled with the pipes to get warm water running. The bunny saw a gush of water pouring out from the faucet and into the tub, filling it up before it stopped. It began wiggling vigorously, not really liking the idea of bathing.

Jungkook tsk-ed and held it sideways, while checking the temperature. He deemed it warm enough, and tried putting the bunny in, but Cooky held onto his arms, tears on edge as it closed its eyes.

The man was taken aback at how scared the bunny was, but then smiled softly and carried him out, cradling.

"Do you not like baths?"

Cooky shook his head.

"Listen, I'll be here with you. I'll bath you if you want. You don't have to fear anything okay?"

It took a while for the bunny to nod, before burying its head into the crook of Jungkook's neck as the other sat on a stool, so he could easily bath the bunny. He carefully placed Cooky in the water; the bunny sniffling once in a while as it became calm in the warmth of the water. Jungkook didn't fill it too much, just a nice height for the bunny when it sits.

He began scooping some water in his hands, pouring over the bunny to wet its head and ears so that it would be easier to soap.

Meanwhile, Cooky had fully calmed down, and occasionally splashed water onto the man's arms, laughing. A few minutes later, it was covered in bubbles of the soap, while Jungkook scrubbed its back with the loofa.

He was glad that Cooky was enjoying the bath. Maybe the bunny was used to showers, sprays of the water instead of pooled water. He pulled the plug of the tub, and switched on the spray. And true enough, Cooky was feeling even better with the sprayed version, and he continued to wash off the soap suds.

Once done, he reached for the towel by the rack, and began fluffing the bunny dry. Then, he placed Cooky on the sink counter, and pulled out the blow dryer to dry its hair. Cooky jolted at the sudden sound, but soon calmed when he felt warm air blow across his cold, wet body. Soon, he was fluffed up.

Jungkook ran his hands across the soft fur, but he felt something looked different. He kept running his hands, while the bunny too, admired its now soft, fluffy, nice-smelling fur, when it looked into the mirror.

Jungkook jolted when Cooky screeched, its paws covering its face. "Why? What's wrong?"

Cooky turned to show its face, and that's when Jungkook noticed.

Its brows.

They were gone.

"Oh..."

He pondered a bit while the bunny kept its face hidden, before an idea sparked. "C'mon..." he said, and carried Cooky and walked out.

He turned into Jimin's room, noticing the light from the bathroom. "Jimin-hyung! Can I borrow your brow pencil?"

He heard some kind of gurgling noise. I'll take that as a yes.

He looked through the dressing table, and found what he needed. He placed Cooky on the available space, sat down on a stool, and began drawing his brows. It took half an hour to get them perfect, even Chimmy has come out from the bathroom with a wet haired Jimin.

Once done, Cooky turned to the mirror, and gasped at its newly drawn, perfect eye brows. He squealed happily as it admired the man's work, then turning around to hug him, before pulling back and laughing at him.

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