The story will be showing the life of BTS members in a totally different environment. It will focus on Jimin's and Jungkook's romance, how it starts and how it grows, I love romance so if you like it too, then you might want to read this. :) There w...
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"Everyone cheered and Jimin started teaching the first trick..."
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"Can you please stop shaking your leg Jungkook? You've already made me spill my coffee twice!" Jin exclaimed, annoyed.
The three friends were sitting at a cafe on Sunday morning. They were waiting for the time they would have to go to Hoseok's studio opening in a couple of hours. The aura seemed tense and unnerving, it wasn't really common for the three of them to stay silent for so long.
"Sorry Hyung, I can't help it." Jungkook answered looking at the horizon, his mind was somewhere else.
"What? Stop shaking your leg?" Jin asked the younger, incredulously.
"Is everything okay Kook?" Namjoon spoke, sending a deathly look at his hyung, who clearly seemed to have woken up tactless that day. When Namjoon saw Jungkook wasn't answering he rested his hand on the younger's shaking thigh to get his attention.
"Um... yeah, I'm just a little bit nervous." Jungkook spoke in a small voice.
Namjoon furrowed his brow in confusion. "Huh? You? Nervous? But you're a great dancer!"
Jungkook giggled nervously.
"He's not nervous of embarrassing himself," Jin said in a knowing tone. "He's nervous about seeing his boss."
Jungkook snapped his neck to look at his older hyung. What the hell? How could he always read him so easily?
"His boss?" Namjoon asked, bewildered.
"I-I..." Jungkook didn't know whether to tell his hyungs everything or not.
"Jungkook had wet dreams with his boss, Jimin-hyung, and now he's afraid of facing him." Jin said putting special emphasis on the word "Jimin-hyung".
Namjoon spilled half of his coffee at the same time Jungkook closed his eyes, sighing at his older hyung's bold words.
"That's not even all." Jungkook uttered without even opening his eyes, earning a gasp from both of his hyungs.
Jungkook then proceeded to tell them everything, from the night in the club, to locking eyes with him while carrying him, bridal style, to the wet dreams, to having been inches away from each other's faces, staring into each other's eyes before being interrupted, to having asked to be reassigned. He talked really fast as if he didn't want to give his hyungs enough time to react to everything. He knew he wouldn't be able to take the gaspings and chokes the older ones would do at every little thing he told them.
Jungkook remembered as if it was yesterday, that Tuesday morning where he went early to the office of the CEO to ask to be reassigned. He remembered how Mr. Kim had just nodded, not uttering a single word as if he expected it to happen sooner or later. What Jungkook didn't know was if the CEO had noticed his desperation and necessity for it to be done as fast as possible. Nevertheless, the CEO reassigned him as soon as he could, which Jungkook was thankful for, because he couldn't bear to look at the 25 year old again. Not after they had been inches away from... Stop Jungkook! You are letting your mind run wild again! He scolded himself because he couldn't have been inches away from kissing another man right? That's just nonsense.
