Amatory | Jikook FF

3.

Jimin pondered on the decision for a few days. He was expecting to meet Taehyung and check up on old times, not to move off to Paris. It's been years since they seen each other and he just wants to leave. Jimin can't just uproot his life and movie to a completely didn't country let alone continent.

Jimin was now sitting at the kitchen table, he had an essay to finish tonight, but his mind was preoccupied. He ran his fingers through his hair. Jungkook came out of his room for some snacks when he seen Jimin at the table.

"What's with you? You've been staring at the computer for almost 2 hours." Jimin huffed. "What do you do when you want to help a friend, but you know if you do it would be wrong?" Jimin asked. Jungkook tilted his head in thought.

"Well, it depends how you're helping them? Are your needs selfish?" Jimin shook his head. "Its more like a sacrifice." Jungkook. "Are their needs selfish?" Jimin was hesitant but he nodded. "Then you need to explain that to them, it's not fair you have to sacrifice something just to make them happy. If they were a true friend they wouldn't have asked you to do that in the first place."

Jungkook was right, that was selfish to Taehyung's part to assume Jimin would just give up his life for Taehyung's dreams.

Jimin looked at Jungkook as he smiled. "Y'know you may be as smart as you look?" Jungkook gave a bunny smile, Jimin couldn't help but poke one of his cheeks. Jimin was joking but Kookie was rough at playing. When Jimin attempted to poke his cheek again, the younger gripped his small finger pulling him close.

Jimin let out a yelp. "Ow! Dammit Jungkook this is why I don't play with you, you're too rough." He got up as he play slapped the male on his arm. Getting back to his essay. But Jungkook couldn't let that go, he came up behind Jimin. Hovering over the older's smaller frame.

"So who's this guy?" He asked close to Jimin's ear. Jimin looked up realizing how close Jungkook's face was. "I- there's no guy." Jimin looked down some. "Bullshit.."

"So.." Jimin played with his small fingers. "An old friend of mine's, my best friend. Just got an amazing opportunity to do art in Paris, and he wants me to go with him. Live with him." Jimin looked at Jungkook. Jungkook's face went blank. He leaned up as he walked to his room.

"Jungkook?" Jimin was confused by Jungkook's robotic movements. He slammed the door. Jimin sighed, that was odd.

Jungkook had finally came out of his room, he was heading out. His distant behavior was now more prominent. "Jungkook? Is everything alright?" He questioned. It was unlike Jungkook to be like that for no reason. "I'm fine, I'll be back in the morning." He grabbed his keys before he left, closing the door. Leaving Jimin to his thoughts.

Jimin sighed, getting back to his essay which he was able to finish. Not long after he received a text from Taehyung.

Jimin texted him back as he stating that he was home, Taehyung wanted to come over. Jimin bit his lip he wasn't sure if he wanted Taehyung over, simply because Jungkook was over. But he had control, so it was going to be G-rated at least. He texted him his address.

Jimin changed into more presentable yet comfy clothes, he had on a flannel button long-sleeve and sweat pants. He put his college books and papers in his room to clear off the kitchen table. He was watching tv till he heard a knock on the door. Jimin got up heading tot the door he opened it seeing Taehyung.

He was dressed nicely yet comfortably. He wore a beige knitted sweater, along with some brown pants and black dress shoes. Oddly, this was casual for Taehyung.

"Hey.." Jimin said. "Hey, yourself." Taehyung said back. As he walked in Jimin closing the door behind him. "Um, are you hungry or thirsty?" He asked. Taehyung declined as he took a seat on the chair while Jimin sat on the coach. "So.. um what brings you here?" Jimin was confused, but he already knew the answer.

"Jimin I'm going to be leaving in a few days I need an answer." Taehyung said bluntly. Jimin inhaled. As he looked down then at him. "Tae.."

"I can't- I cant do this." Taehyung looked down as his tongue pressed to his cheek. "I have a life here Taehyung, I can't just leave. I'm sorry." He said. Taehyung looked up at Jimin, he got up from his seat sitting next to the older. "I'm really going to miss you." He said softly against Jimin's ear. It sent shivers down his spine. He turned his head softly as they locked eyes.

"Before I leave, give me one last memory?" Jimin bit his lower lip. The same proposal the younger gave him when he went off to college. How could he refuse? Their lips inched closer as they grazed one another, finally interlocking.

Taehyung found himself cupping Jimin's soft face, as Jimin's small fingers curled into Taehyung's clothes. Jimin smiled pulling himself from Taehyung. They headed to his room.

:::

Jungkook was over Mingyu's dorm room, he didn't know why he was so upset. Well, he did. But didn't want to acknowledge it.

Mingyu handed Jungkook a soju, Jungkook was sitting on the couch. While Mingyu was on the lazy boy. He looked at the tv. He knew when it came to Jungkook, the Busan man wasn't the type to open up with his feelings.

After about 10 minutes of silence, the two just watching tv.

"Jimin may leave Korea, he's thinking about going to Paris with some friend of his.." Jungkook clenched his jaw, the dude must be fucking God if Jimin is even considering leaving his homeland.

Mingyu didn't take his eyes off the tv. As he spoke. "Are you mad?" He asked, taking a swing of his beer.

"Yes, although I shouldn't be. I like Jimin as a friend, and he's cool. Plus that means I have to find a new roommate, I don't want to go through that." Jungkook gulped down his beer. Mingyu just laughed, shaking his head. Jungkook looked at Mingyu. "What's so funny?"

"You.. You still don't want to admit it."

Jungkook was confused, he placed his beer down on the table. "Okay, what am I in denial about?" He asked.

"You like Jimin, a lot. You may be straight but when it comes to him, you're whipped. You need to tell him, if you don't want him to go. Say so, just voice your opinion."

Jungkook sighed, he downed the rest of his beer. "You're right, I'm going to go talk to him." Mingyu got up, stopping the male. "What gives, Mingyu." His brows showed confusion and irritation due to the alcohol. Jungkook didn't drink much, so when he does it goes right through him.

"You're drunk, Guk. I can't let you leave tonight, just stay here." Jungkook nodded, his mind was elsewhere but he understood where Mingyu was coming from. "You want to talk to him in the right now. You need a clear head." He convinced him. And in that note, Mingyu got two more beers for them.