Jungkook's black ankle boots clacked against the white tile of the hospital floor. His hands his pockets as he passed by plenty of people who eyed him as he walked by. He payed them no mind as the number "309" came into view. He approached the door and was about to slide it open before hearing—
"Minnie, you're literally about to be homeless soon. If you don't ask that man for a place to live!" Seokjin complains.
It was quiet with just the sound of fabric against skin.
"That's too much." Jimin sighs.
"You never know unless you ask him." Chung-ha shrugged.
"I'm not-" Jimin began just as Jungkook decided to open the door.
"You're going to be homeless soon?" Jungkook quirks an eyebrow.
Jimin looks up to him as he pulls his shirt down.
He was being released today. His friends brought his clothes for him to change into.
"No! I'm not, they're just-"
"He's being evicted in five days. He has no house. No money to buy a new home. Nothing." Liz blurts as he eyes Jimin.
Jimin punched his arm as his lips folded inward, biting them together.
"What the fuck?!" He whisper shouted to his brother.
Liz giggled as he grinned at Jimin.
"No, answer me Jimin. Do you truly have no place to stay?" Jungkook walks closer to Jimin who rolls his eyes as his head tilts to the side.
"No, I don't. I'll-"
"Live at my home." Jungkook nods seriously.
"What? No. I-"
"You're already taking care of my son. It would be a lot easier if you just lived in my house. That way you won't have to stress over your housing."
Everyone around encourages Jimin to take the deal. They bumped Jimin with their shoulders.
"Do it!"
"It's a good deal stupid."
"Do it, Minnie."
"Come on! Come on!"
Jimin looks between all his friends before looking to Jungkook and nodding.
"I'll have to get my things-"
"I'll send people to bring all your belongings. Give me an address and I'll send my workers."
"Mr. Jeon-" Jimin chuckles.
"Jungkook."
Jimin nods before beginning again. "Okay, Jungkook, this is a lot. I can bring my own belongings."
"That will take too long. You need to meet my pup so you can grow used to him, no?"
Jimin crossed his arms before nodding.
"Yes, I suppose that's right." Jimin nods.
"Let's go then shall we?"
Jimin bites his lip before grabbing his bag and phone, hugging everyone before leaving with Jungkook.
Jimin walked awkwardly beside Jungkook. Jimin was wearing a baby blue crop top and black high waisted jeans with black converse. In contrast, Jungkook was wearing a white button up shirt with black slacks and black ankle boots. Jimin was wearing a beanie Liz, thankfully, brought from his house. Meanwhile, Jungkook's hair was neatly slicked back. They looked like they belonged nowhere near each other.
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Black Heart
FanfictionMafia Leader Jeon Jungkook decides to go to a club to relax with a few friends. But he was followed by a group of men that wanted him dead. A club singer happens to take a bullet for him, saving Jungkook's life. Jungkook helps the singer but thinks...