my girlfriend - 지극

chapter 3

"Jungkook!!"

Jimin screams as he runs up to his doorway. He grabs the doorknob and pulls on it harshly.

"Jungko-"

He stops at the unusual silence inside. Their whole apartment is dark with not a single light on.

Jimin gulps in fear. He steps inside and looks around.

"J-Jungkook?" he shutters.

Is he not home?

He can hear noises from inside the bedroom but he's scared as shit to enter inside. Because in their relationship he is the scary cat and Jungkook is the saviour.

But right now he was alone. His saviour wasn't with him and he doesn't know what is behind those closed doors.

He walks inside. "Jungkook? Is that you? please tell me it's you. . ."

He prays mentally and finally reaches for the door knob with a heavy, throbbing heart.

Just as he pushes the door open. He gets pulled inside by large hands grabbing onto his wrist.

Jimin tries to squeak out in terror but the large hand is now covering his mouth. His eyes bulge as twice big as they were before and gap at the dark figure in front of him.

But how couldn't he recognise the touch? The hand that is most familiar to him of all.

The person leans near and moves his hand away from between their faces. Jimin stays still for a moment until he nudges forward and closes the gap between them.

The man grabs Jimin's face with one hand and kisses him deeper. As Jimin's hands are still on the wall on either side, just staying there awkwardly though.

He pulls over and stares at the darkness, or maybe Jimin's glossy plump lips that were glistening in the very little light entering from the window.

Jimin shuts his eyes and leans his head back. "J-Jungkook. . ." he whispers.

"How'd you know?" Jungkook smiles, his one hand resting on the wall above Jimin's head.

"I can recognise you even by your shadow," Jimin adds, a tone of flex with it.

"hmm, impressive?" Jungkook smirks near Jimin's mouth but doesn't press it.

Jimin dunks forward again, impatiently, with his lips parted and hungry but Jungkook backs off.

The smaller one just frowns in confusion until the lights are on. And when he sees the room he's standing there with a mixture of shock and guilt and excitement and fear all at once.

Golden and silver mylar balloons floating above, almost touching the roof of the room, and pastel candles resting on the side table.

Before Jimin can have a look properly, he meets with another surprise from Jungkook. A big boutique of white roses with baby's breath.

"What?" Jimin smiles to himself subconsciously and takes the flower from Jungkook's hand. "W-why?" he looks up at Jungkook again.