❝You can come to me for advice anytime, Jungkook.❞
He took the 'anytime' way too seriously.
Maybe Jimin wasn't Jungkook's medicine after all.
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↠Triggering topics
↠Smut
↠Fluff
↠Angst
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"Of course, Hyung," Jungkook replied, not wanting to talk about his Dad's drama and ruin the mood.
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Jungkook sat his Hyung in his room, locking the room door. "This is my room!!" He said excitedly.
"Can you tell me what decorations you have in your room, Jungkook?" He asked.
Jungkook grinned.
He grabbed Jimin's hand and took him to the side of his room. He slowly placed his hand in the picture. Jimin smiled.
"It's a picture of me and my Mom. She is kind and loving. I really love her but she isn't with us anymore." He said before leading Jimin to the next one. "I painted this, Hyung." He whispered.