Jimin finished packing Prince's backpack as Prince played with Axel. It was 4:55PM and Jimin was preparing for the long event he was going to be staying at. Jungkook was asleep at the moment and all the maids and butlers went home. There's a little less than two hours until the party starts. Meaning Jimin has to wake Jungkook soon so they can get dressed then head to the Min residence to drop off Prince then arrive at the party on time. Prince jumped onto Jimin's back and squished his cheek against his neck.
"I want a little brother." Prince frowned against Jimin's neck.
"Well, take that up with your father." Jimin laughed.
"Why are you thinking of a brother all of a sudden?"
"Because I always spend time with Miah. She's a lot older than me." Prince sighed.
Jimin pulled Prince off his back to look at his face. He held Prince's tiny face in his hands and smiled.
"I'm sure your dad will give you a brother soon. Or maybe someone else will give you a friend to play with." He nods.
Prince's naturally chubby cheeks were being squished by Jimin's hands, causing the young pup to pout unintentionally. Jimin giggled before standing up and leaving the pup by himself in his room.
Jimin walked down the hallway from Prince's room to Jungkook's. He turned the door knob and walked in. The room was quiet and dark. The curtains were drawn and any light was turned off. Jimin approached Jungkook's huge bed. A black frame with a magenta canopy over it. The covers were also the colors magenta and black. Jungkook was sleeping on his stomach with his arms underneath his pillow which was covered with a magenta silk pillowcase, black lace around the border. He was shirtless and his hair was messing as he was in a deep sleep. His covers were messily covering his body.
Jimin decided to wake him last. He turned on a small desk lamp which caused Jungkook to stir at the sudden light in the once pitch black room. Jimin opened Jungkook's closet and looked through his clothes. He pulled out a black turtleneck, black blazer, and black khakis. He sat them on the desk neatly folded by the lamp before choosing a pair of black ankle socks and black Oxfords. He sat the socks with the clothes then sat the shoes on the ground under where the clothes laid on the desk.
Jimin walked over to Jungkook and rubbed his back.
"Hey, wake up."
Jungkook just exhaled and stirred slightly. Jimin sighed.
"That tired, huh?" He asked him as he rubbed and patted Jungkook's back.
"You've been asleep for three hours, Jungkook. The party starts in two hours."
Jungkook groaned. Jimin smacked Jungkook's back.
"I'm not dressing you in your sleep like I do your son. Get up, you big alpha!" Jimin shook Jungkook's arm.
Jungkook inhaled sharply as his arms flexed as he squeezed his pillow. He opens his eyes slowly to stare at Jimin annoyingly.
"Up."
Jungkook shut his eyes again as he turned his head to bury it in his pillow. He exhaled before turning on his back then sitting up. Immediately groaning and holding his head.
"Headache?" Jimin asks as he peaks out the door to listen out for Prince.
"Terrible one."
"Do you have Tylenol or something?"
Jungkook nods. "In the medicine cabinet."
Jimin walks into the bathroom and takes notice of the decor. The shower was made of black marble with a glass door that was slightly blurred. There was a black rug in front of the shower and a towel on the rack on the wall. The cabinet under the sink was black wood and the sink itself was white porcelain. The medicine cabinet on the wall next to the mirror over the sink. He opened it and grabbed the pill bottle then walked back out to Jungkook.
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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...