Jikook Oneshots

Officer

Jimin shut the front door behind him. He was surprised to see that his roommate was already home. Usually at this time he was at the police station writing up reports, or in his police car watching for crime.

"Jungkook you're home!" Jimin beamed. "I thought you had to work late tonight."

"No, the guy who I was supposed to cover a shift for recovered from his fever so they let me off early," Jungkook put a packet of popcorn into the microwave.

"Jungkook, you're scared of the microwave, what's the occasion?" Jimin put his hands on his hips as Jungkook quickly moved away from the machine.

"Oh nothing, I just thought since we both weren't doing anything tonight we could have a movie meratho-holy shit the microwave's popping it's going to explode!" Jungkook darted behind Jimin, grabbing his shoulders and throwing him to the ground in front of the couch, getting on top of him. 'Protecting' him.

"Jungkook, that's just the popcorn," Jimin mumbled, face pressed against the carpet. "It's in the name, it's supposed to pop."

"Shit yeah, you're right," Jungkook got off the older. "Sorry Jimin."

"Why don't I get the popcorn out of the microwave?" Jimin couldn't help but giggle, getting up, Jungkook offering his hand to help.

"Yeah you do that," Jungkook nodded rapidly. "Sorry for uh, attacking you."

"It's okay," Jimin's smile made sure Jungkook knew he had no hard feelings. "You were just trying to be a big strong policeman and protect me again. Because you're always there for me. I couldn't ask for a better roommate."

Jungkook looked back at him warmly. "Well I feel the exact same way about you."

The microwave beeped-freaking Jungkook out again-and Jimin grabbed the popcorn. They both sat on the couch as Jungkook turned on the TV.

"Hey, we should watch a horror movie first," Jimin suggests.

"Why so early?"

"I won't be as scared when it's light outside," Jimin pointed out. "Plus if we watch a ton of movies afterwards then I'm less likely to have nightmares." Jungkook couldn't argue with that.

They started the movie and it was fine at first. But then it escalated slowly, scaring the smaller. Then came a jump scare.

"Ah! Fuck!" Jimin jumped into the younger's arms, hiding his face in his chest before looking at the screen again, then back into his chest. Jungkook's heartbeat sped up. "Geez Jungkook, you barely flinched. Probably because you're a policeman. You're so brave, I guess I'll hold onto you for the rest of the movie. Wow, aren't you scared?"

Blush was rising to his cheeks and his heart thumped. He held Jimin closer, his breath shuddering. He looked at Jimin. "Terrified."

But it wasn't the movie he was afraid of.

*

One week later a knock was heard. Jimin was the only one home so he opened the door.

"Oh, hey Namjoon," Jimin greeted Jungkook's colleague. His roommate had held a couple parties at the apartment and Namjoon was always on the list, plus he always saw him whenever Jimin wanted to hang out at the station and try to poke around at stuff he knew he shouldn't (Jungkook always said no but Jimin kept trying) Jimin knew this guy pretty well. "What's up?"

"Park Jimin, you are under arrest," The officer declares.

"What?" Jimin looked shocked. "Namjoon-"

"That's officer Kim to you," Namjoon took Jimin's temporary state of confusion to his advantage, grabbing the smaller male, and putting him in handcuffs. He took Jimin by the cuffs and led him to his cop car.