Screen Partner (JiKook)

Chapter 23

From the end of the last shoot until now, three days had passed.

Although it could not be considered a very long time, it was enough time for Jimin to realize that if he and Jung Kook continued to develop this way, the road would only lead to one destination: lovers. He could not bring himself to accept that.

He did not like homosexuality, and he did not want to be gay.

He could not deny that when he heard Jung Kook confess that he liked him, he was secretly pleased. However, that was owing to the relationship between them in the GV. The two men played a couple in the film and had very intimate physical contact. It was totally normal to experience that kind of misconception, ok? Jimin believed that if there was enough time and distance between them, he would be able to return to normal─ "Achoo!"

He helplessly turned back and stared at the man who had destroyed his perfect plan. Jung Kook still showed an impassive face. He was soaking wet, and his nose was red.

"Give it to me," ordered Jimin. He held open the towel, wrapping up the fluffy white ball as he took it into his arms. Its whole body was warm and dry; looked like Jung Kook had protected it very well. It did not have a single wet hair on its body.

It nestled into Jimin's bosom, then curiously raised his head and pushed the tip of its moist nose onto the man's face.

Damn it, thought Jimin. How could that guy know he was the least resistant to this type of fluffy puppy?

"I picked it up on the road. I've had it dewormed and vaccinated, and I thought you might like it." Jung Kook's tone was very indifferent, but his eyes were a little guilty. Jimin was so caught up in his own psychological struggle that he did not even notice that look.

He was very familiar with the concept of giving a dog to someone, because he himself had used that trick to pursue an ex-girlfriend. It was the saddest breakup of his life so far, because he could not get custody of the husky.

Jimin felt apprehension in his heart. He immediately told himself that he should refuse Jung Kook. This dog represented Jung Kook's free pass into his home. Once he agreed to raise it, that would give Jung Kook a reason to stop by from then on...

The fluffy little ball let out a small whine, nipped his sleeve, and then crooked his neck to stare at Jimin with big, bright black eyes.Jimin's heart was almost instantly melted. He stubbornly maintained his sanity, threw a big bath towel at Jung Kook, and ordered, "You take a bath first."

...It actually worked. As Jung Kook lathered up the shampoo in his hair, he could not help thinking—would the drinking also work? As soon as I imagined it, the rising corners of his mouth could not be forced back down.

He dried his body casually and walked out, glancing over at Jimin. He was squatting in front of a cardboard box that he had managed to find somewhere. When he heard Jung Kook walk out, he dropped the towel he was holding, and without looking at him immediately declared, "I agree to look after it for two days, so you need to find an owner. I won't raise it."

Jung Kook responded in a noncommittal manner, "Oh."

Here we go again—the subtle mood that Jung Kook was able to project with that simple 'oh' caused Jimin's heart to palpitate. He could not help glancing up at the other man, and when he did his face blackened in an instant.

"Can't you just grab a towel and cover it?"

"Why?" Asked Jung Kook as he freely stretched in all his naked glory, "It's not like you haven't seen it. "

Jimin frowned and said, "You shouldn't speak that way..."

"Or do you feel inferior?"

...Tomorrow, Jimin gritted his teeth as he thought, tomorrow I will get rid of that dog!