His bunnyboy

Chapter 5: NJ

The night Jimin moved in really brought back all the feelings I've had for him. Of course, I've had a crush on his for years but now having him back in such an intimate way, it's made things feel more real. When we were kids, my feeling for him scared me. Considering how society not only viewed hybrids but also being into boys.. But now that I'm grown more self-assured, I don't feel that pressure anymore and it makes me feel like I really could pursue Jimin the way I've always wanted to. It also helps that society is now more accepting of both of those things. Now, that I get to spend so much quality time with him, it is making it hard to not show how I truly feel.

It's been a week since Jimin moved in with me.

It reminds of the years we lived down the street from each other growing up. Every other day seeing him jog up my driveway from my bedroom window, for us to run off and get up to our everyday shenanigans. There was this one time he insisted he could climb a 40ft tree in two minutes while I believed him due to knowing he had more advanced abilities than the average human, I still teased him because I wanted to see him try. Halfway up, he ripped his pants and I nearly toppled over from laughing so hard. He immediately jumped down the tree and tried to run away but I quickly stopped him. His pouty face was just as cute as it is now. I had taken the moment to tie my jacket around his waist and then we headed back home. He was grumpy the rest of the evening, but I found it all really cute and at the time I didn't understand why...

Yesterday he wanted to show me this really nice dive in the pool and when he came up, his swim trunks had come off and I couldn't contain my laughter. He was so embarrassed, but I just thought it was so funny and adorable. The same pouty face and grumpy attitude as before. Just like old times. It made me feel really nice on the inside getting to be like this with him again. I've never truly been able to shake how being around him had made me feel and still does.

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Its mid-day, I'm in my little home office, sat at my computer, working on a thesis for the city's most popular historical magazine.

I'm pretty excited about it.

I remove my glasses as I felt my eyes sting a little from the brightness of my laptop, leaning back in my seat to get in a little stretch, relieving some of the tension in my muscles. I feel my phone vibrating in my pocket. I pull it out and answer when I see it's Hobi.

"Hey hyung. What's up?"

"Hey, how's everything going."

"It's been fine. He seems to be adapting well."

"Aannnd~ has anything happened?" His cheeky voice echoed through other side of the phone.

"What? No. It's only been a week, Hobi." Feeling a little annoyed and uneasy for some reason, "But- um.." I swallow." One sec."

"Is everything alright Joon? He asked as I step out of the room.

"Yeah, it's just that" I pause, looking around the house a little until I spotted Jimin. Who was outside getting ready to dive his already soaked body into the pool, "oh fuck.." I choke on some air forgetting I was on the phone, being distracted by Jimin's well defined stomach, chest and arms. His sides flexing as he raises his arms, exposing the well-defined tattoo on his right ribcage.

"Uh Joon?"

"What, sorry. Anyways," I begin as I make my way back to my study. "Hyung, this is torture! All I can think about it fucking kissing him and he's so easy to tease. He gets so worked up that it takes everything in me not to pin him up against a wall and-." I stress before getting cut off by Hoseok.

Ooh-kaaay, I get it." He exclaims over the phone chuckling . "I mean- just do it" He said and I could nearly see the smug look on his face from the other side of the phone in my head.