Jungkook's Little Sister Imagines

Kiss? | 7

short chapter. jungkook is 21.

"won, come here." jimin called you and ushered you to come over in the room where taehyung and him stayed for the night. leaving your crayons on the table, you brushed your dress and ran over to them, thinking that they have something to give you before they leave.

closing the door behind you, taehyung made you sit on the bed as jimin followed. "listen, we're going to prank jungkook before we leave, okay?"

your head tilted to the side in confusion, "prank? but jungkook told me that pranks are bad. . . and jungkook isn't feeling well!"

taehyung giggled, finding it adorable how kind you are and how you care for jungkook the same way he cares for you. he started showing symptoms of flu last night after dinner but he still stayed up late, not wanting taehyung and jimin's effort to stay over to go to waste. their houses are kind of far so jungkook appreciated how they travelled just to hang out.

"no no they're not baby, as long as they stay harmless."

"jungkook's gonna be so mad at us once he finds out what we're teaching his sister." the duo giggled as they started explaining what their plan is. well, they could've executed the plan without involving you but they need you. they know, everyone knows, how protective jungkook is over you. he gets worried over the smallest things but i guess that's how he really is.

"you got it? we're going to back you up, no worries." jimin high-fived you as you nodded excitedly. jimin told you it's harmless so it won't hurt anybody, right?

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you're sitting on the carpeted floor, in front of the coffee table where your art materials are. instead of dolls and tea party sets, you like arts instead. maybe you took after jungkook who loves to paint. but there's no single toys (except for stuffed animals) that can be found in the house which jungkook is very thankful for because he knows how hard it is to clean up toys especially legos.

you looked at taehyung who already got his camera set up for it to be captured on camera. jimin is sitting beside you, jungkook on the couch on his phone and taehyung who sat down on the single couch, trying his best to suppress his laugh.

taehyung and jimin exchanged glances, talking with their eyes. and just like the plan, jimin took the initiative to start the prank. "jungwon, have you told jungkook what happened at school the other day? the one you told taehyung and i about?" you shook your head and looked at jungkook who's now looking curious about what jimin had said aloud.

"what is it?" he asked for everybody to answer. you always tell him everything, even the smallest details about your day. you even told him how you saw a heart shaped rock at your school garden and how you saw a rain drop fall on your arm. so it confused him why you told jimin and taehyung and you didn't told him.

"a boy kissed me."

jungkook's eyes widened as he closed his phone and dropped it to the couch, sitting in front of you with eyes round as saucers, clearly in shock. he chuckled nervously, "a boy did what, uno?"

"a boy kissed me!" you smiled.

"where? why? how?" you giggled, "on the lips. a boy kissed me on the lips, jungkook!" you smiled at him as he looked at you with a surprised look. how can a boy kiss his precious sister? how dare that boy steal your first kiss? first kisses should be done with someone you adore, not with a random kid in your class!

"did you kissed back?"

at this point, jimin and taehyung are tomatoes from controlling themselves from laughing. the youngest glared at them, "this ain't funny, hyungs. a boy kissed my uno! how could he? what's his name? what does he look like? do i know him?"

"i'm not gonna tell you his name but he told me he's gonna marry me in the future once we grow up!" jimin and taehyung's eyes widened because that's definitely not part of the plan. jungkook's jaw dropped as he grabbed his phone and opened imessage, ready to text your homeroom teacher to ask who the fuck this kid is. because whoever he is, he's getting in jungkook's nerves.

"marriage, huh? let's see who this kid is."

"come on, jungkook, they're kids—it's just a game for them!" jimin spoke, nervous when he saw how jungkook started scrolling down through his contacts to find your teacher's phone number that he knows he saved for future purposes— and now he thinks is the right time.

"well, this isn't a game for me, hyung. a boy kissed my sister, that's so—argh!" jungkook looked at you, "describe him. what's his hair color? eye color? how tall is he? his name?"

"nope, i'm not telling you." you brought your fingers over your lips and acted like you zipped it close that caused jungkook to look at you with a blank look, telling you that he's nowhere close to joking.

"alright then . . . did you kissed back?"

you gasped and immediately shook your head, a disgusted look displayed on your face, "no! that's yucky, jungkook." you intentionally shivered and picked your crayons up, continued to color like nothing happened— as if taehyung and jimin are not about to burst into fits of laughters after seeing how great of an actress (and a liar) you are.

jungkook nodded approvingly, "that's my girl. boys are yucky, okay? except for me." he lifted you up and peppered you with kisses that caused you to euphorically giggle. jimin and taehyung looked at each other, eyebrows raising and lips pouting due to the indirect conversation that they weirdly understand without exchanging any words.

to translate the vmin language, jimin was telling taehyung to break it down to jungkook— tell him that it was all a prank but taehyung declines, telling jimin that you'll do it and you can do it. and when the truth doesn't come out, then jungkook has to painfully live with the fact that a boy kissed his sister and his sister got her first kiss at the age of seven.

"did he really say he'll marry you in the future?"

jungwon giggled, "yes! he made me a paper ring because he told me that he still has to ask money from his parents so that he can buy me a real ring."

jimin couldn't handle it anymore so his body did what it has been asking for for like the past fifteen minutes. "okay that's so cute but it's a prank, jungkook. no one kissed jungwon, unless . . ." jungkook's happy gaze turned into a serious one as he looked at you who's smiling at him.

"no one kissed me, jungkook! jimin and tete planned it all." taehyung threw jungkook a peace sign and jimin didn't do anything because he's bent into half, still laughing. his eyes are crescents and a tear fell down from his eyes due to too much laughter.

"good. first kisses should be precious, hm?" you nodded, not really understanding it but you thought that it's maybe connected to what jungkook told you before. firsts are always precious and important.

"okay we're leaving, get well, jungkook! don't infect jungwon. bye!"

this is unusual and so much shorter than other chapters but i've got SO MUCH on my plate right now and i'm stressed. things just kept piling up and my mental health hasn't been doing the best— it's fucked up. i'm also telling you beforehand (AND I'M SO SORRY) that i might not be able to write the rest of the requests.

that's it, dress warmly, don't get sick and stay happy— there's someone in seoul who understands you <3