Friday July 24, XXXX
Author POV
The next morning, Jimin and Jungkook got up early to go visit Mrs. Park. They both took a nice, warm shower together before heading into the bedroom to change. After a lot of deliberation, which mostly consisted of wandering hands and sweet kisses, the couple finally chose their outfits for the day.
The younger male decided to wear a pair of his black ripped skinny jeans along with a black and red striped t-shirt, and his timberlands. On the other hand, the detective wore dark blue skinny jeans, a black t-shirt, and a pair of black and white converse.
Jungkook cooked them both breakfast, earning an eye roll from his boyfriend when he saw the giant stack of pancakes on the table. They both ate quickly, downing the pancakes, bacon, eggs, fruit bowl, and coffee before hopping in the car to the hospice center. After driving for a few minutes, the younger finally decided to break the silence.
"You can stop pouting now," Jungkook teased with a small smile.
"......"
"Oh come on, baby! Don't give me the silent treatment~"
"..."
"I'll let you drive on the way back, okay?"
"......."
"Jimin-ssi."
"......"
"Jimin-ssi~!"
"....."
"BABE~!"
".........what?"
"Look it has nothing to do with me thinking you aren't capable of doing things yourself. Honest."
"Then why wouldn't you let me drive?" Jimin asked as he kept his arms crossed, his head still turned towards the passenger window.
"B-because...."
"Because what?" his boyfriend questioned with a frown as he finally faced him.
"......um, well. I- uh..."
"That's what I thought," the detective muttered under his breath as he looked out the window again. "First you call and threaten Tae to not let me do anything, and now I can't even drive! I'm not a baby and I wish you'd stop treating me like one..."
"I'm not babying you!"
"Well what do you call it?!"
"I call it caring about you!"
"There are other ways to show you care that don't require you making me feel like a child!"
"Oh, well I'm sorry that I care about you and want you to recover faster. You're the one whose been moping around for the past week and a half, complaining about not being able to go back to work!" Jungkook exclaimed angrily as he came to a red light.
He found it difficult to compose himself, irritated that his boyfriend didn't appreciate what he was trying to do. The younger ran his fingers through his hair roughly as he took a moment to rest his arm on the windowsill.
Jimin looked at him out of the corner of his eyes hotly, about to open his mouth to argue back, but quickly closed it again. In the back of his mind he knew he was being irrational and that just made him even more frustrated.
"...I just wanted you to take things easy for a while so your hip could heal," the informant added after a short pause, glancing over at the quiet man beside him who had yet to say anything. "I was just trying to help."
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Fanfiction"My past is really none of your concern, Jeon," I replied as I mimicked his posture by leaning closer as well. "What's the matter, shorty? Got something to hide?" he asked with a quirked brow. "I guess you'll never know," I responded as I attempted...
