Jimins pov
I peck minas lips "stop worrying, we will probably bond over...something, do we know what he likes?" mina shakes her head "no, so I'm leaving that up to you...find something he enjoys and do it with him! Bond with him jimin, I'll be back late so don't wait up"
I nod "alright" she turns to leave and then gasps "oh! Also the woman said that he has nightmares very regularly, make sure he has his favourite stuffies so he'll be able to sleep" she kisses my cheek "take care of him jimin, I'll be back later. Love you"
I nod "I love you too, now shoo... Go to work" she giggles and climbs into the limo and the driver drives away. I walk back inside and yawn "I'm so tired..." i walk to Jungkooks room and open the door. I tilt my head "eh? He's not in here?..... Maybe he's in the bathroom.. Eh I'll come back in a few minutes"
I walk to my workout room and open the door and gasp seeing jungkook making the bed. I can't help but stare at his ass-
WHOA! jimin what the fuck is wrong with you..
I cover my eyes and turn away "sooooooo you're exploring the house or something?" he huffs "no? Eomma said this was my room now. I am not staying in a room with a pretty little princess bed. Not happening. If you couldn't tell already I am a boy"
I un cover my eyes and raise an eyebrow "boys can like princesses" he nods "obviously, I do like princesses....but like I said, I'm not sleeping in a fucking prissy little princess bed because I am not five years old" he smiles and then crosses his arms
I nod "right... Whatever, mina asked me to come check on you" he nods "well you checked on me...now I'm-im going to stare at that wall and reconsider my life choices" I walk to him as he sits on the bed staring at the wall.
I sit next to him and look at the wall "soooooooo how old are you exactly?... I didn't get told" he sighs "I'm 16...i turn 17 in four days" I fall off the bed "WHAT?!" he looks at me and giggles
I jump up "FOUR DAYS?!" he nods "yes? That's my birthday.." i grab my phone "well what do you want for your birthday?" he looks down "I don't celebrate things like this, don't worry about it"
I huff "why don't you celebrate birthdays?" he shrugs "I don't celebrate anything, I never have... Not Christmas, not Easter, not Halloween, nothing..." i see sadness cover his eyes and I then look at his bag "oh! Do you have your stuffies?"
He shakes his head "no, a little girl was crying when I left... I gave it to her to remember me" I look around "but what about your nightmares?" he shrugs "I've gone five days without sleep before and when I passed out I didn't have a nightmare...i-i guess I'll just do that"
I huff " as your father I cannot allow you to do that" he rolls his eyes "you aren't my father. Not legally anyway" he leans his head in his hands staring at the wall
I sit back next to him and sigh "what things do you like to do?" he glances at me "I like to paint...and make things" I nod "I see..." i stare at the wall and then look at jungkook "want to ruin the wall with paint?" he looks at me "eh?"
I stand up and walk to the closet.i then pull out two tubs of purple paint and some other colours as well. His face lights up and I chuckle "throw paint at the walls. It'll be me who gets yelled at by mina, go crazy kid" he stands up and then I stop him "whoa whoa whoa, change first"
He sighs "but I don't have any other clothes" I nod and then hand him one of my white shirts "put that on with your underwear" he hesitates but then takes the shirt and walks to the bathroom.
I undo my button-up shirt a little and roll my sleeves up. Jungkook walks back out and I look at him and smile seeing how huge my shirt is on him
I hand him a paintbrush and he giggles "can I paint on any wall?" I nod "go ahead" he dips the brush into the purple paint and then starts to paint on the wall. I smile watching him paint
I then lay some sheets over the furniture and floor so we don't completely ruin the room.
A few minutes later
I gasp when jungkook suddenly chucks paint at me. I look at my shirt and see it now covered in purple paint. He giggles and turns away acting all innocent. I smirk and then take my shirt off "very funny kid" he smirks "I didn't do anything"
I chuck my shirt towards the door and he giggles looking at me, I see his cheeks turn red making me smirk.
I then grab my paintbrush and walk over to him painting some gold paint on his cheek. He gasps "hey!"
He then jabs my chest with the paintbrush making purple paint go on my bare chest.
We both then step back and I see his eyes darken with a playful glint in them. I chuckle and we end up painting more on one another than the actual walls. We both laugh and try and get paint on each other
A few hours later
Minas pov
I walk back into the house "I'M HOME!!" I don't hear anyone. I then take my shoes off and walk upstairs "jimin??? Jungkook?!" I walk to Jungkooks room and open the room.
I gasp a little seeing paint all over the room. I walk into the room and see jungkook and jimin asleep on the bed, jungkook covered in gold paint and jimin covered in purple paint.
I giggle "oh goodness"
I walk over to the bed and see them both cuddling. I peck Jimins cheek and then peck Jungkooks head and whisper "sleep well boys" jimin groans a little pulling jungkook closer to him making me smile "I'm glad you two bonded..."
I place the blanket over them both and then walk out the room closing the door
Of course I know the real reason jimin didn't want to sign the Contract....
But I don't think they've both realised the truth yet...
But they will.. And I will be so happy when they do
