𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥 ~ a VMINKOOK story

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Jungkook P.O.V-

I yawned. Since all my focus was on the older male earlier, I ate and came back up here to my room, opening my laptop and hoping to see any confirmation or reply from him.

When there was none, I couldn't help but feel a little hurt. Maybe even betrayed. For some weird reason. It wasn't like we were dating or anything like that.

Dating.

I let my mind dwell on the word, blushing unconsciously. A smile crept on my face, thinking about the older male.

Imagining what it would be like to wake up to his warmth, his smile. That boxy, unique smile. Coming home from school with him. Being able to freely hug and kiss him. Oh wow. The image of kissing the males thick lips popped into my head. It was...

I heard a knock at the door, knocking me out of my thoughts. I pouted, knowing it paused before anything could get heated.

"Me and your mom are going to bed, don't sleep too late and finish your homework, okay?" It was Eomma's voice.

"Yeah, got it! Night, Eomma, love you!" I replied, a little rushed to get back to my "work".

I heard her footsteps walking away as I actually focused on work. For a couple minutes, I was actually getting things done, until I got stuck again.

I sighed, giving up. The homework I was doing was for a class after Lunch, so I can finish it then. Maybe even ask the two Hyungs for help.

I smiled at the thought and nodded to myself, closing the laptop. But not before checking if there were any messages first- there weren't. I yawned, charging my laptop on the side of my desk before jumping into bed. I quickly fell asleep, dreaming about a specific something.

Or someone.

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Jimin P.O.V.-

I woke up first to Tae's alarm, groaning and turning over to turn it off. But I quickly realized I was stuck in my place, trying to turn but going no where, stuck under another body. I was still half asleep so I gave up quickly, laying back down.

I was just about to shut my eyes again, groggy, when there was a knock at the door and then a familiar voice.

"Taehyung~ I'm home~"

My eyes shot open, smiling widely as I recognized who it was. He opened the door and we made eye contact.

"Ah, Jimin-ssi! Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt your.. cuddle time" He did his trademarking laugh that sounded weirdly close to a windshield wiper. But I haven't heard it in so long, that I didn't tease him this time.

"Jin-hyung! You're home!" I said, springing up with a wide smile. When I did, I heard a small whine.

"Why'd you move, its cold," A messy-haired Taehyung said, finally sitting up and rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand. So cute.

I leaned down and hugged him, smiling as he hugged me back and started leaning into me. I figured it was because he was still tired.

"Sorry Tae, but your brothers-" I got cut off by the sound of a camera going off and we both turned to the man in the doorway.

He was dressed in black ripped jeans, a white collar with nothing but a small rainbow in the corner, normal black nike sneakers, and a whole bunch of  necklaces, earrings, and bracelets. His light brown hair was swept kind of to the side, some of it in his face. He was 3 years apart from us, looking as fine as ever.

"What? I knew it would happen some day," Hyung said, putting his phone back into his back pocket.

We both blushed, knowing what he meant.