Voodoo Marionette *Jikook* [Hiatus]

3: Pick A Color

"Pick a color."

Jungkook blinks, letting the words sink in.

Processing.

Trying to understand in his head what is actually going on right now.

Is this how Jimin really does things?

It has to be a joke.

Jungkook stares at the eight-color eyeshadow make-up palette; some colors evidently used heavily while some just barely, like the nude color. The more Jungkook stares at it, the more he's trying to understand what did he just get himself into.

Yoongi did not fucking mention this.

"Are you trying to put make-up on me or something?" Jungkook slowly asks, flickering his eyes back to Jimin.

The man is removing his hoodie, throwing it on his bed to leave him in just a tank top. He smells of fresh shampoo, no doubting using those crusty bathrooms in the locker room to wash up. If Jungkook knew he would be coming here after talking to Jimin, he probably would've washed up too instead of smelling like sweat and grass despite wearing other clothes.

Well, not like this is that important either way.

Jimin turns around and sits on the floor, opposite to Jungkook, the palette now in between them.

"No, this determines the type of person you're going to date."

Yup, Jimin has lost it.

"I'm not following."

Jimin grimaces and gestures to the palette, "Depending on the color you choose, that's how I'll act or behave around you. Think of it as you molding your perfect, ideal partner."

Seriously? This is how he does things?

Jungkook blinks again, about to ask something incredibly obvious, "Why can't you just be yourself?"

A slow grin twitches Jimin's lips to this, almost as though this is a question he gets frequently asked, "Let me tell you your other options that you can choose from first."

He points to the color on the corner right first, the used blue but not so excessively, "You choose this, I will be your nerdy, cute boyfriend. The kind you'll see wearing bright colors, bake cookies, that soft shit - likes cuddles, smother you with love and what not."

Jimin.... Soft?

Jungkook stares at him, trying to picture it and immediately cringes to the thought.

He's probably too use to his smugness and observant attitude already.

Jimin then points to the one next to it, the green one, used a bit more than the blue one, "This is the jockie, sportie attitude type," He snickers, laying his arm on his knee that's plopped up, "Ladies dig this one a lot. Your typical chest pounding, manly, howling in the hallways, jock popular eye candy who only cares about his sports and his cliché."

Jungkook cringes.

Guess he's going to be doing a lot of cringing throughout this entire process.

Jimin then gestures to the next one, yellow - not so used often but definitely touched, his smile softens, "This one is the opposite of green. This one takes a more feminine approach, perhaps girly. Lipstick, dresses, skirts, heels, those things. I like to cross dress from time to time, so I enjoy when people choose this one often."

Hm, Jimin in a skirt....

Well with his legs, won't look so bad.

And his silhouette in a dress....