A collection of Jikook oneshots by me and other talented authors.
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Flashing lights, applause and extravagant dinners have taken up most of Jimin's week. He expected such given that spring is the hottest fashion season in Seoul. His friends from Europe and the States have visited him and showered him with praise, but Jimin's tired. Per usual. He wants nothing more than to collapse on his couch, down a bottle of white wine and maybe invite Jeongguk over for some fun. However, he can't indulge in such pleasures because he has another big show in Japan this Saturday and he's freaking out over perfecting his walk.
Jimin stands in front of his full-length mirror wearing a black top and leather pants combo gifted from Saint Laurent scrutinizing every bit of his appearance. The ensemble fits in all the right places but the feel of it bothers Jimin. With a sigh he whips out his phone and texts Jeongguk.
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Jimin steps away from the mirror and looks at himself from a distance. He turns left then right and places a hand to his hip. The leather pants accentuate his hips and lean legs and the glittery top adds a touch of magic, but something's missing. Jimin groans loudly as he turns away from the mirror and heads out of his room. He struts down the hallway, one foot after the other in preparation for Saturday. Jimin practiced his walk daily; after a shoot he'd rehearse at the venue, at Taehyung's place and anywhere with decent walking room.
"Don't stress yourself too much." Taehyung said.
Of course, Jimin did the exact opposite.
Jimin stops in the living room and just as he's about to strut his way into the kitchen, the doorbell rings. His eyes light up and he rushes towards the door. He doesn't bother to ask who it is and whips the door open with a bright smile.
Jeongguk stares back at him, slightly caught off guard and grinning as he struggles to hold two coffees in his hand.
"That was fast." Jimin comments as he takes a cup from Jeongguk.
Jeongguk steps close and kisses Jimin softly on the lips. "I was nearby—was gonna surprise you."
"Really?" Jimin takes Jeongguk's free hand in his and tugs him inside.
"Yeah," Jeongguk closes the door with his foot. "wanted to see you too."
Since the beginning of this month they haven't seen each other as often. Pied Pipers have been busy with fanmeets, interviews and launching a clothing line (Jimin volunteered to be a model). Their busy schedules would often conflict, and they would text each other while the other was sleeping. This just so happens to be their first "date" in a long time.
Jimin places his coffee on the counter and wraps his arms around Jeongguk. He embraces him tightly and sighs into his chest. "Missed you."
Jeongguk smiles, "Missed you too."
They stand in each other's arms for a moment as if they're trying to recall one another's smell, warmth and feeling of being together. Jimin is the first to step back; eyes full of endearment and wonder as he gazes up at Jeongguk.
