The 'chick' From The Village||JIKOOK✓

♪Life In The New Family♪

Jimin opened his eyes to see an empty bed. The silk sheet on the other side was perfectly made. While his looked like it was attacked by a stampede.

Jimin took out some clothes that Jungkook bought him towards the bathroom. It's like Jimin was inside an entire different world. They had barely any water that came from the pipes back in the village. They used to fetch water from the nearby streams to wash clothes and bath.

But his mother in law showed him how to use a shower and how to adjust the temperature. Jimin was in awe. It felt magical when the hot water poured on his smooth body. Jimin was careful to do everything just like hobi had told him.

After struggling for a while Jimin was descending down the stairs towards the kitchen. His eyes constantly searching for one in particular. But to his disappointment, Jungkook was nowhere to be found.

"Jimin you are up? come here son." Jimin followed hobi inside the kitchen  analyzing every little detail. Everything was stylish and expensive. Jimin can tell that. He liked the lights that jungkooks house had. 

"Jungkook and Yoongi have to go early. So I was kind of busy to wake you up."

"It's alright...mmm.."

" Mom. How many times I have to repeat jiminah. It's mom to you." Hobi had a sunshine like smile, that made Jimin calm every time he looked at the other one. Hobi was a happy pill. Told him different cute little stories of Jungkook when he was small. He had hard time holding his tummy while laughing to his mother in law's jokes.

Jimin liked this male so much. If his brain constantly didn't remind him that hobi was Jungkooks mother, he would have thought hobi was his close friend.

"I can make coffee. I am an expert in making coffee." Jimin said proudly.

"Now I m curious to try it. The milk is in the refrigerator And this is the coffee powder." Jimin was clueless. Refrigerator? He had seen it in the television. But doesnt have an experience with one.  Seeing Jimins clueless face. Hobi opened a door and showed him a slightly bigger room. But is that the refrigerator? Yes it was. How much he would have to explore in this house before he finally settle down as Jungkooks wife? This house was a puzzle to Jimin.

Hobi and him took the dishes towards the dining table. Jimins face suddenly lighting up seeing his husband for the first time after last night.

He kept the special coffee he had made secretly infront of the older discreetly. Jungkook looked at the said male when he was placing the coffee. Jimin smelled heaven. Jungkook was holding on his sanity by not jumping at this innocent looking sin. One day he will commit this sin happily. He eyed Jimin just like a pervert would do. Analyzing him from head to toe. Biting the lip piercing. Wife or not. Now that this piece of beautiful little thing belongs to him. He won't allow it to slip from him.

Jimin was adjusting well with the whole situation.

"Sit down Jimin. In this house we all eat together. Don't mind jisoo. She is a sleepy head. Won't be up even when the sun is high above the horizon." Yoongi had a clear picture about his lazy head daughter.

Jimin timidly took a seat near Jungkook. The older took a sip from the coffee, widening his eyes at the realization of something. The smaller had his eyes big waiting for Jungkook to say something.

"Yuck.. who made this? This tastes weird." Jimin had deflated like a balloon at that.

"This coffee tastes heaven. Better than your mom's bitter coffee." Yoongi had already blurted his mind without realizing. Somebody was going to sleep on the couch for a few days.

"And you drank it for the past 27 years without complaint." Hobi took the coffee from Yoongi's hands and drank it himself. Quiet impressed by the taste.