Chapter 17: I am you, you are me.

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"Why are you so quite today?" Jungkook questions, precariously observing the other man as he poured himself a heavy drink. 

Tonight, Jungkook had planned to drink after quite a while, celebrating the fact that #Jungkook went trending for the 5th time this week, especially after the the teaser for "Still With You" was released. 

"Jimin, don't be so silent. You know I love it when you're loud." He teases bashfully, twirling the glass of Champagne around before taking a sip, swallowing the liquid, his face contorting on the sour and bitter taste. 

"Jungkook. Can we just...talk?" Jimin asks,  sighing tiredly, he was sitting on the bed, legs folded politely, unlike Jungkook who sat on the chair beside the table, man-spreading. 

"Tell me what do you want to talk about?" Jungkook asserts coolly, though he pretty much knew what Jimin wanted to talk about. 

Willingly or unwillingly, Yoongi had to reveal Jimin's feelings about Jungkook treating him like this.

As if he was only a sex doll. 

Yoongi told him how Jimin wanted be reassured that their relationship is much much more than just sex.

And Jungkook decided to comply to that. Because he was ready to do anything to keep that pretty man to himself. 

"Jungkook what are we?" Jimin asks, a soft frown of distrust on hus face, Jungkook knew it was coming so he shrugged it off and decided to play along. 

"Well, it's very obvious, we're boyfriends—'"

"No. I'm serious Gukk. What are we?" He retorts bitterly, voice a bit louder than before, his teary gaze burning holes into Jungkook's. 

Jungkook needs to act quick.

Something quick but convincible.

Something easy.

Something cheesy.

"We Jimin, are one. We both are together and we both are one." He says after a long pause, smiled sincerely, the dramatic words coming out effortlessly from his mouth. 

There's an anxious silence.

Jimin hesitantly pulls on a smile on his lips, he believed in him, he trusted his words. 

"So you're are the '-2' to my '+3'?" He asks, raising his eyebrows in innocence. 

Jungkook frowned in confusion, he was his what?

(-2) + (3) = 1

They both are one. (1)

Jungkook chuckles at the even cheesy mathematical theory Jimin used. 

What else could he expect from the math brainy of the class in his days? 

Jungkook gets up from his chair, crawling on to the bed, a sudden urge to feel Jimin sliding into his instincts. 

He held him by his arms, pulling him close so that their foreheads touched. 

"Yes...We both are one." Jungkook sighs, the other closing his eyes in satisfacation. 

"I am you, you are me." Jimin concludes, love-struck, opening his eyes again and giving a beautiful smile. 

Jungkook swore he saw the angels when Jimin smiled, his chubby cheeks flushed pink and his beautiful eyes curved in crescents.

He sealed that moment with a kiss.

He sealed all the lies and all the betrayal behind that one kiss.

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yep ik the chaps short. the next ones fucking horny so hold ur horses.

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