bts oneshots

eat × jikook

tw: ed

"i've got it under control"

jungkook stared at the small male. could he really believe him? he stared at his defined jaw, bony arms, and thin legs.

the boy's diet was concerning. 1 meal a day was unbelievable and outrageous, "but why are you doing this to yourself?" jungkook asked, jimin rolled his eyes.

"because i have weight to lose" jimin spoke, jungkook sighed. he ran his hands through his hair, making his haid look messy which pretty much described how he was feeling.

"just whatever" jungkook scoffed, getting up from the bed he was sitting on, slamming the door behind him on his way out.

jimin wondered why jungkook was mad, he had everything under control!

—

'i've got it under control' jimin thought to himself as he stressed over the amount of calories in a salad.

if jungkook found out about this, the boy would freak out, he wouldn't let him find out.

he sighed, putting his face into his palms as he revised over the notebook that contained the amount of calories he had eaten in a week.

—

"jimin's always been like that" namjoon said as he watered the plants in his bedroom while talking to the boy, "namjoon, i don't care. this isn't healthy" jungkook deadpanned, a sigh leaving his lips as he put his head in his face.

"i know but jimin is stubborn, he'll excuse everything. he's just like that, what can you do?" namjoon asked, setting down the watering bucket he had for his plants.

"namjoon, please try to help" jungkook spoke, his voice sounded shaky because he simply couldn't bare the thought of his boyfriend eating a meal a day.

"i can't, i've tried. for gosh's sake, i took him to the hospital for mental health crisis and he shouted at the person who was interviewing him, he didn't even do treatment" he said, jungkook hummed.

suddenly, he had an idea.

—

"jungkook-ah, that's manipulating" seokjin spoke, jungkook huffed, propping his shoulders down.

"i don't care" jungkook said, he didn't care that his plan was 'manipulation'. he didn't care at all.

"he'll feel bad" seokjin said, jungkook scoffed, "imagine how i feel" he said, seokjin shrugged, "you do you"

—

"brought you some food" jimin said, setting the take-out bag on the boy's desk.

"no thanks" jungkook said, jimin raised a brow, "what do you mean?" he asked, sitting down on the bed that the boy was laying on.

"i ate some toast at 9am" jungkook said, "jungkook.. it's 7pm" jimin spoke, concerned for the boy.

"it's fine, i gotta lose weight" jungkook said, a frown developed on jimin's face, "no you don't, you're perfect bub" jimin said, jungkook shook his head and stood up.