Jungkook stopped the car in front of Jimin's apartment building. He put the break on and sighed out.
"Did you enjoy yourself?"
Jimin was checking his eyes on his phone screen before clicking it off and nodding.
"I enjoyed watching you fall on your dick, I enjoyed the pizza, and I got to learn something about you."
That you're a hurt and traumatized boy.
Jungkook nods quietly with a small smile.
"Then tell hyung to stop breathing down my neck about it."
Jimin chuckled but nodded as he got out.
"You got it."
He walked up the stairs taking a deep breath, the cold air stabbing his lungs. He turned and saw Jungkook still waiting outside, watching to make sure Jimin got inside safely which caused a smile to grow on his face. He unlocked the door and got inside, shutting and locking it behind him he pressed himself against the door and sighed. He went to take a shower not noticing his phone buzz as he sat it down.
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Pink Rockstar → KookMin
Hayran KurguJimin, a soft pink haired boy who's in love with pink. Pink everything. His whole house was drowning in pastels. He tends to dress in pastel colors like light pink, blue, and white. He's a smiley person and very loving. He's also a total rock music...
