Flowers and Kookies | Jikook

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     Easter break ya'll! I will make sure to update as much as possible this week so that I can give the readers some new chapters to read. We are about half the way done with the story. Sorry it's going to be a short one but I am already planning on writing another book but about Sope. The genre is going to be horror, and I am very experienced in writing horror since I used to write short horror stories when I was younger. Anyways, let's get to the chapter.

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"Umm, I'm not sure, just call your dad."

"My dad is coming to pick me up. I can't stay over, sorry."

"Oh ok, do you know why?"

"He said he was off work early and got a check today so he wanted to go out to dinner with me. Maybe I could tell him during dinner."

"Ok, that's a good idea. I wish I could be there with you when you tell him. But don't tell him if you don't think it's a good time."

'Ok, I won't, I promise ok, Kook?"

"Ok, good luck, Jiminie Hyung."

"Thank you, Kook."

At that moment the shorter male got a notification on his phone.

Dad:

Ok im here kiddo

Jimin gave the younger male a hug and headed out the door. Once he got in the car he waved goodbye to his new boyfriend.

"Is that the boy you've been talking about? Is that Jungkook?"

His father was a neat man, again, also very kind. He has shorter black hair, glasses, and a soft smile. Jimin whips his head towards his dad and smiles back at him. He was nervous. If he is going to come out tonight, what would happen? Either way, Jimin would stay with the bunny boy.

"Yeah it is. That's Jungkook. I want you to meet him, he's nice." the blonde boy says, fiddling with the zipper on his backpack. He smiled faintly, he seemed out of it.

"I guess I have to now. I look forward to it, Pup."

The nickname.

It's been a while since his father had called him that. It had been a while since he had talked to his dad in general. The two get along just fine, the two are just busy. Jimin is glad his father is taking him out to eat, and not have to worry much anymore. The two have been saving their money in hopes for a better future. Their hard work wasn't going to waste. They have nearly enough money to get the house that they had been wanting. A better, cleaner, and more stable house.

Jimin smiles to the nickname. He sure was lucky to have a dad like him, he wonders what it would take for the man to ever get mad. He never saw his dad angry, always happy and calm. No matter the situation they were going through. Even if he were walking in the rain, his father would tell him to cheer up because now they can play in the puddles, and if they got sick from their frozen feet the man would say, 'cheer up! Now you don't have to go to school.' with a huge smile on his face. He always saw the world as a glass half full.

Appreciates the small moments in life. Appreciates the rare feelings of content, like when you're listening to a song that you resonate with. You know? That feeling that makes everything in you all tingly, and makes you giddy and energized. That feeling that, you're so happy you could just laugh and smile. Nothing could ruin that feeling, except when it fades, and you're not on a cloud anymore. Instead, you're on fire.

As rare the feeling is, it fades quickly, and it leaves you with the agonizing feeling of emptiness.

Let's go with a different topic. Maybe back to the story.