『iii』 j i k o o k ✔

-paris to seoul is nothing on you.

[ao3]

title; paris to seoul is nothing on you

author; gomehnasai

chapters; 2/2

words; 5000+

summary;

Jeongguk’s head snaps away from his screen when he hears a knock on the door. Looking back to see that Jimin hadn’t said anything new, he stands, leaving the phone behind. He misses this text:

 

Baby
Open the door.

 

He sighs again when the person knocks on the door again, a little more frantically. He doesn’t bother peeping through the hole, it usually takes him forever to squint and recognize the face. He whirls the door open, running a hand through his long hair. Before his brain and eyes can confirm the identification of the man before him, the familiar and flowery sweet scent wafts over him, his entire body soothed immediately.

Jimin.

He stands shocked, unable to move. Jimin looks back sheepishly, bare faced, raw, hair mussed. Jimin smiles widely, pushing himself inside, shutting the door behind him, tossing his bags aside as Jeongguk continues to stand, unable to distinguish dream from reality. He stares at the black bag sitting on the floor, wondering if he was hallucinating that, too.

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