Cuddles [Jikook ff] ✅

Argue

Erjisha94

Jimin’s POV

"But you shouldn't do that, Kookie!" feeling frustrated that Jungkook wasn't listening to me, I only glared at the male when he rubbed his face with his palm.

"It's broken and old, Jiminie" he placed on hand on his waist while the other massaged his head a little, and I crossed my arms in front of my chest.

"But it's what your dad gave to me," biting my inner cheek as I stood to my argument, I looked away from the man, to the outside view of our high-rise apartment.

"I'm going out for a second," Jungkook turned his body away from me and walked to the door, and I snapped my head to his direction.

"Where are you going?" frowning deeper now, I felt angrier when he seemed to be running away from what I want to talk about right now.

"Let's cool down on our own for a short while okay, baby?" his voice was slow as he asked, and I couldn't help but melt a little when he used the endearment for me.

"Fine," kicking on nothing on the white tiled floor with my fluffy home slippers, I looked down to them, the fluffy slippers were a bit more bearable to look at compared to Jungkook's face right now.

"I promise I'll be back by dinner," he walked to get his keys and wallet, and I mumbled a small 'okay' when I felt him left a small kiss on my hair crown, stayed standing at the same place without looking at him.

The front door closed indicating that Jungkook had went out of the house, and I pouted, plopping myself on the couch in the living room.

His dad gave me an easel of his when I told him that I was interested in doing arts as a new hobby.

Unfortunately, the item broke a few weeks ago.

We bought a new one for me to use and the one Jungkook's dad gave was safely stored in the store room, or that's what I thought until a few hours ago.

It turned out that Jungkook had threw it away already a few days ago, when he cleaned up the store room while I fell sick that day and was resting in our bedroom.

Feeling sad that his dad's gift for me was thrown away without me being notified about it, I brought up the issue to him only for us to get into an argument.

But Jungkook wasn't that wrong, I knew that.

It's not like you didn't know that it's broken, Jimin.

And it's not even repairable.

Feeling guilty for getting mad over something so simple like this, my head immediately thought of my boyfriend.

Jungkook must've thought about it as well, and we even had a new one already.

He was even considerate enough to let me store my other things inside the room without questioning any of it, and this was the first time he threw something out of the room.

The store room was getting too cramped with a lot of things, that's why he threw the biggest one out, which was the easel.

The door was heard being opened making me turned my head to the hallway, and Jungkook emerged, looking all out of breath as his eyes busy searching.

"Kookie?" I called out making him made his way immediately towards me, and he surprised me when he suddenly kneeled on the floor right in front of me who was sitting on the couch.

"Baby, I'm sorry" he took my hands and kissed them, burying his face into them that was resting on my lap.

"Why are you so out of breath?" looking at his shoulders that were moving fast as he breathed in and out for air, I wondered what had caused him to be panting like this.

"The lift took too long to come down so I just took the stairs," his answer made me gasped, and I widened my eyes at the info he told.

"But we're at the twentieth floor!" beyond shocked to think that he climbed all twenty floors using stairs, I reached out to wipe the sweat running down his forehead.

"I know, but as soon as I got out the lift at the lobby, I realized that it's wrong of me to just throw your things without asking you first," he looked up looking all guilty, and I felt my heart swelled with love for this man.

"Come up here, Kookie. Take a breath first," pulling his hand to make him get up and sit on the couch with me, he shook his head stubbornly, his knees glued to the floor.

"I want to get your forgiveness first. Forgive me, baby?" he engulfed my hands inside his and pulled them closer to his chest, and I bended down to give a peck on his forehead.

"I forgive you. I'm sorry too, the store room is getting full from my things that I have been keeping even though we didn't use them anymore. I shouldn't have get mad at you for throwing something like the easel,"

"It's not just something, baby. I saw how happy you were when my dad gave it to you, I'm sorry for being so insensitive about it," he kissed my hands a few times, and I could see how sorry he felt for acting on his own.

Pouting, feeling grateful for having such a considerate man in my life, I cupped his cheeks to look up at me before giving him a peck on his nose.

Scooting forward using my body to push him to sit properly on the carpeted floor and not kneel anymore, I decided to let myself into his lap, and straddled my boyfriend, joining him to sit on the floor.

"I'm sorry for being too sensitive then. You did right, Kookie. It's not like we can make money by storing the broken easel in the store or something. I'm sorry too?" my arms around his neck as he placed his hands on my thigh and waist, and I stared into those sparkly doe eyes.

"You have nothing to be sorry about," he spoke soft, taking his turn to peck my nose this time, and I smiled small.

"Later, will you help me clean the store room again? I think we should throw out most of the items from there," I asked, and Jungkook frowned a little at my question.

"But everything inside there is precious to you,"

"That's why I want to have you take pictures of me holding each of them," telling him my thought, Jungkook was looking all cute and puzzled at the idea.

"What for?"

"Memories. I plan to print out the photos and compile them in one album. I can just reminisce all the memories of those items through the pictures. Will you become my photographer?" tilting my head, waiting for Jungkook answer, he gave me a quick forehead kiss before smiling wide.

"Of course, baby. I'll take only the best pictures of you with them" he seemed pleased by the idea and I was too to be honest, and was glad that this argument ended quick just as our previous arguments, because I never liked it when the two of us were not together.

"Thank you, Kookie" giving a quick smooch on his lips, Jungkook refused to break the kiss and pulled me closer by cupping my jaw and gave me a proper make up kiss as usual.

"Anything for you," he breathed out soft as his eyes lingered around my heated lips, and I smiled shy when he looked straight into my eyes, his gaze was always sharp and dark after every of our kisses.

"Join me for a bath?" he asked seductively, and who was I to decline such request.

"Okay,"