Jimin was hopeless. Ever since he got twitter, he made it his diary and posted everything about his life, despite the dangers. He was lucky that he hadn't gotten a stalker by now because of how careless and carefree he was. Living his life without worries or concern was his motto, so of course, it was natural he wouldn't think twice before doing it.
The hopeless fella made his way into the shower, without any proper thought in mind, he reached out his hand and groped on to the tap, with a twist to the wrist turned it on, but to his misfortune, instead of receiving a hot welcoming shower, freezing cold water fell on him drenching his delicate skin, getting a blustering hiss from his lips, his teeth cluttered as he pulled his hand away.
He wanted to stop the cold liquid from pouring down, he wanted to reach out, change the calefaction to a much warmer and comforting temperature he could endure, but at the same time in his mind he depicted this as a way he could hurry up, fight the time that ticked without any stop to its flow and try to get out of the shower before he catches a favourable cold he would regret later onwards. The hopeless boy's thinking was pathetic on so many levels. but Jimin never behaved as anything other than himself.
After a few minutes, he hurried out of the shower on quivering legs; after all, he was a stranger to the coldness that surrounded his body. A thin, white towel was wrapped loosely around his waist, exposing his torso to the sun's rays that filtered in through the tinted window of the bathroom. His pink, plump lips trembled, and his damp, golden hair stuck to his forehead. There were tiny droplets of water that dripped off his body.
He looked sexy and elegant without any effort. Truly a heavenly sight and a blessing to the naked eye (no pun intended).
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My SKY Daddy (jikook) (Twitter AU)
Non-FictionThe devil is more nicer than any would think. Just a regular mail boy whose luck left his side a long time ago. No one suspects him until....
