Jungkook sat on the judging seat, a sheet in front of him as he watched the auditions in front of him. He wondered how happy the little boys in front of him were or if their mother were like his.Mean and a little evil. A woman who starved her own son so that he could be a winner.
Yet, none of them were like his mother.
He at times wondered how his mother was still married, she fed him drugs and cigarettes to make him lose weight she'd control every aspect of his life. There were many imperfections about her.
How she would drink.
The smartass she was.
Her hair. Gosh, it was horrible.
The attitude. It was just all atrocious yet he loved her, she was his mother after all.
A woman behind him screamed and he turned around with a smile on his face when he saw a dark-skinned woman clapping when a little boy comes onto the stage in his yellow suit. He smiled when the boy grinned while putting on his hat and he set down his pen before clapping for once at the Mask reference.
The auditions kept on going for hours, even if they were auditions they had to have the same procedures yet instead in these he'd have to give every little boy his crown.
It was ten-thirty when he finished. He walked to his mother, exhausted he looked at her.
"We need to go pick up the car." He says and she nods.
"Can I do it? You can go with Henry and George. I'll go with Dan he'll drive me back home." She nods again and she yawns.
"Sure. I'm pretty exhausted anyway." She says and he rolls his eyes as he turned around to walk towards the changing room where he put on more comfortable clothing even if it's still a pair of jeans he puts on a shirt a little too big for him. He loves it.
He and Dan, his bodyguard, walk down the street in silence. Dan sighs and he looks at Jungkook.
"When was the last time you ate?" He asks and Jungkook looks at him.
"This morning-"
"Don't lie to me."
"Three days ago." He whispers and Dan nods before pulling him to a stall where he buys lamb skewers.
"Eat." He says and Jungkook does without hesitating.
When they arrive there is no one. Jungkook looks around quietly and he jumps when a door opens.
Two men walk out one had his back turned toward him while the other turns.
"Jungkook right?" He asks and Jungkook nods.
"Hi, Mr.Min. Is the car ready?" Yoongi nods. Looking behind him when he hears shuffling feet.
"This is my colleague-Jimin?"
"I'm coming, just let me print this receipt." He says and they wait for him until he turns around, he makes eye contact with Yoongi and he grins as he walks towards him before turning around to look at the client.
His body stops when his eye makes eye contact with brown doe eyes and for a moment he stares into them, looking into his eyes with utmost curiosity.
"You must be Jimin?" Jungkook says, he doesn't break the contact as well and Jimin nods while holding out his hand.
"Yes, I am."
"It's nice to meet you, I'm Jungkook, and thank you for fixing the car, I know my mother can be persistent at times." Still nodding Jimin continues to look at him. They shake hands, finally and Jimin clears his throat to put up the paper. Ignoring how his dick twitched just then.
"I already charged your bank account, I think that your mother said that was fine when she left the car. I changed the wheel, but there is a piece that we need to change, but we don't have it here. So there are two options, you go to another mechanic or you come back here, we will order the piece so that we can check the car again and put it in the piece.
Jungkook turns around and he looks at Dan.
"What should we do?" He asks almost oblivious. Dan chuckles and he points at the place, Jungkook nods getting what he means by pointing- not getting why he didn't speak and he looks at them. More specifically at Jimin, a small smile on his face as they make eye contact. He walks closer to him and he awkwardly makes a hand signal to Dan.
"Um...how long will it take for the piece to arrive?" Jimin looks down at the paper and he then looks back up. Eyes grazing over his soft features. Bunny teeth, thin but plump lips, rosy cheeks, large innocent eyes. It was almost hilarious to look at his innocent yet sexy face when his body was something more, so pretty with his curves and the fat of his thigh, Jimin would pay to fuck them any day.
"Three days, you can come back on Thursday. It'll only take a few hours, about three so that I install it." He answers.
"Then we'll come here." He says softly and Jimin nods before writing something down.
Jungkook turns around and he walks towards Dan whilst biting his lip and the male rushes to open the door for him. When he's about to get in he stops and looks up.
"Jimin?" He whispers and the other turns, "Thank you for fixing it." He says with a soft smile and he gets in the car.
Jimin you're an idiot. He admits it to himself as the car drives away.
He was wrong all along, eyes can seduce him, the is the reason why he so badly wants to just pounce onto the younger. Wasn't it funny? He wasn't even trying, yet he still left Jimin feeling the need to touch him and getting turned on by his voice.
Leaving him to jerk off by the memories of the brown does eyes, thin plump lips, and the cheery voice in his bathroom shower.
His hand was not sticky with the ice cream anymore, but with his cum.
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FanfictionExposed to the media at an early age. He was known as Korean Beauty. One of the most influential actor and beauty pageant winners of his time. He was young, the apple of the eyes and a temptation, seductress. A winner. He was no loser. In his life...