Jimin’s POV
"Wow, this looks so good!" upon arriving at the kitchen, my eyes were blessed with a table full of food.
This is what his neighbor always have in their fridge?
"Just wait until you taste it. You won't want any other food anymore, I guarantee that," Jungkook pulled me to sit on the chair, and he placed a bowl of rice in front of me, before pulling the plates of dishes closer to us.
Taking a bite of the food he brought, I widened my eyes at the taste that had popped up through my whole mouth.
"Good, right?" Jungkook smiled, expecting my answer and I smiled back wide, loving the food much more than I thought I would.
"The greatest! Wow, this is better than my mom's cooking to be honest" taking a spoonful of rice into my mouth, Jungkook nodded in agreement at my statement.
"Better than my mom's too. Seokjin hyung is the best cook ever," he took a bite of the kimchi in one of the side dishes, and I fed him a spoon of rice thinking that he must've been hungry too.
"Seokjin? You mean Kim Seokjin, the one graduated last year?" my eyes sparkled at the thought of that famous omega in our university, and Jungkook nodded as he munched the food in his mouth.
"You know him?" he asked, taking my spoon to take a sip of the soup that was there as well, and then proceeded feeding me now when Jungkook brought the spoon to my mouth.
"Who didn't? My gosh, he's my idol. I've always wanted to be a perfect omega like him. He's so gorgeous and talented," talking dreamily about the omega, I remembered how ethereal he looked in the university's yearly magazine.
He'd outdo all the models in the industry if he decided to go into modeling.
But now I understand why he pursued culinary. His dishes were out of this world.
They're all so freaking good.
"I didn't know you liked him that much. I would've brought you together with me just now," Jungkook told, and it was quite a shame the opportunity passed but I didn't really mind.
"It's okay. He really lives close by?" taking another mouthful of the food, I watched as Jungkook ate just as much as I did.
But he never forgot to make sure I was eating as well. As soon as I gulped down my food, he'd quickly feed me another spoon of it, asking me my choice of side dishes every time.
"Yeah, not even ten minutes drive away," Jungkook stood up and took a refill on the rice that he had took from me along the way he started feeding me, and I just watched at how natural everything was.
It's nice, being pampered like this.
"Please give him my thanks the next time you meet him, okay?" waiting for him to come to the table back, Jungkook turned to me as he scooped the rice into the bowl.
"Thank him yourself, we can video call him after you finished eating. He wants to see you too," Jungkook smiled, and I raised my eyebrows at his words.
"Why would he want to meet me?"
"I kind of always bragged about how cute you are lately, and even before this, I've always made him my place to pour my heart whenever I got mad at myself for making you sad," he came back and pulled his seat closer to me this time, and I looked up to his face before running my hand through his short black hair.
"You're really soft-hearted, aren't you?" looking at the boy with adoration, I admitted that once Jungkook told me the truth that day, he was nothing like his past self at all.
So different, but in the greatest way.
"I guess I am. Especially when it involves you," he spoke up slow, and I smiled cheekily when he dived in for a little peck on my lips.
"Cute," the word left my mouth as soon as he broke the kiss, and Jungkook's stare got sharper in a second.
"Excuse me?"
"What? I'm telling you my thoughts. And what I think now is that you're cute,"
"What about earlier?" he raised one eyebrow challenging me to tell my thoughts, and I rolled my eyes.
"You were horny," telling him blunt, Jungkook moved in closer and his hand went to cup my jaw, making me stare straight into his eyes.
"Just horny?"
"...and hot too," whispering it out, I gulped when he moved his face even closer as his eyes roamed around my face, and his other hand on my bare thigh, pulling me closer.
"And?" he waited for my answer, and I was starting to feel hot from his stare.
So daddy material.
"...and - uhm - nothing! Okay, that's it! Let's just continue eating, please?" deciding not to let myself be pulled into his seduction for the second time after in the car, Jungkook clicked his tongue at his failure and just laughed at my flustered form.
"Alright, baby. You should eat a lot. Try this combo, I love this the most," he added a few side dishes onto the rice and brought the spoon to my mouth smoothly, and I pouted a little, salty from his tease earlier but still took the food in my mouth.
The food was too good to be rejected.
"Since when I'm your baby?" munching the food carefully since the rice was still warm, Jungkook brought a glass of water as he saw me struggling to munch the food a little due to the quite large amount of it.
"I'm going to be your hubby sooner or later, Jimin. You should practice calling me hubby too," he wiped my mouth with his thumb before licking it himself, and I felt a little shy to see something I've only seen in the movie happening in front of me.
He really be pulling out that move while we're eating.
"Hubby?"
"Yes, baby"
"Do I really have to?"
"You don't want to call me hubby?"
"What about Kookie?"
"That works too,"
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(a/n: I ran out of ideas, so there'll probably no update these few days. Thank you!)
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