Perfect | JIKOOK

Chapter-25

Jimin's pov.

      " Stop copying me, Kid. That's very of you."  The man said, making me roll my eyes.

      " Sorry, but you were copying me actually," I said, sounding not to be rude.

      " Why would I do that? What am I? Like five? I am probably your Dad's age," he said, folding his arms, almost like scolding me.

      " I am sorry if I offended you, I should just... Get going..." Standing from my seat.

       "  No, sit down. Let me remember where I have seen you." He said, making me sit again.

       " You probably have seen me in this park before... I visit it quite often." I said, cutting the conversation short but he was not having it.

I also thought I had seen him before but it's probably the Park. I might have seen him here before.

       " But it's my first time visiting this crappy park." He said, rolling his eyes.

        " What are you even doing here if the Park is crappy." I retorted.

        " Thinking of taking shit here... To Make it more crappy," he taunted and I rolled my eyes at his dry humor.

He was a grown-ass man, behaving like 5 years old.

        
      " No but seriously, who are you? What's your name?" He asked me curiously, as folded his legs, crossed his arm, seemed like he got so much spare time.

       " Dad," I was about to tell him my name when I suddenly heard someone call him from behind. The voice sounded similar.

I turned around to see Jungkook standing behind him. 

My eyes widened as the realization hit me... Now I knew why he seemed familiar.

I've had seen him in Jungkook's photo album.

Shit... I am doomed.

       " What are you doing here?"  Jungkook's Dad sounded pissed. But the real question is, what was he doing here...

       " Hi," I mumbled a weak 'hi', as Jungkook stood in front of us.

      " hey," he weakly said, before returning his attention to his dad.

     " So you both know each other,"  Mr. Jeon said,  giving us questioning eyes.

    " I am Jimin... Jungkook's..." I said but really didn't know what I was to Jungkook now.

      " Oh Jimin... Park Jimin... Now I remember... You little prick. How much have you grown up..." Mr.Jeon said, giving me a tight slap on my back that almost made my breathing stop.

      " Yeah," I said confused, as I rubbed my back to ease the pain.

       " Jungkook showed me a lot of your pictures and he used to talk about you a lot. I seriously thought he was into you before I caught him making out with a dumbass girl." Jungkook's Dad smoothly said, making my breath hitch and Jungkook glared at him.

        " Would you please stop it," Jungkook said annoyed.

       " Did I say something wrong?" Mr. Jeon said, shooting him a glare.

I remained silent.

The more I wanted to stay away from this, the more I was being dragged in that shit.

      " Let's just go," Mom's waiting for you.

     " Is she not mad at me anymore?" Mr. Jeon beamed in glee.