𝐓𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ⁻ ʲʲᵏ ˣ ᵏˢʲ

7.

In the time it took Jungkook to wake up, Jin had already awoken. Despite the fact that he looked like an adorable bunny, Jungkook asked, "What time is it?"

"I think it is time for you to return home." Jin faked a smile, causing Jungkook to roll his eyes. "There's some kimchi fried rice left over, you can have some if you like."

"Thank you, but you could have poisoned it."

Jin tilted his head in confusion. "What could possibly be the point of poisoning the food?" He asked. "There's no need to pretend to be polite or anything; I already know you don't like me."

"I'm not pretending to be kind. Can we just talk about something else?"

"Bold of you to assume I want to continue speaking with you." Jungkook said with a smirk, Jin sighed heavily. Jungkook took a bite of the kimchi fried rice and made a weird face, "This is disgusting."

Jin pouted his plump lips, "Stop being so rude all the time." He huffed. Jungkook couldn't lie like Jin wasn't the absolute cutest right now.

"I'm being honest." Jungkook tried to hold his laugh in. "Clearly you've hurt my feelings. So I will just leave."

When Jin left the kitchen Jungkook burst into a fit of laughter, how can someone so bratty be so adorable and cute.

He quickly ate the kimchi fried rice and went upstairs.

*****

Jungkook returned to Jin's and Jimin's home after he had taken a shower. Despite their not-so-close bond, they actually got to know each other better.

As Jungkook discussed his mom a lot, he learned that Jin had been poor before and that he did not always have money.

Their conversation was cut off when Jungkook's phone rang. He excused himself and answered it.

"Hello?" He answered.

Jungkook hung up the phone without saying anything and rushed to the door. "Where are you going?" Jin asked.

"My mom just woke up and I want to see her, you can come if you want." Jungkook ran his hands through his hair.

"Sure."

Jin noticed Jungkook tapping his foot impatiently as he was locking the door. "Can you hurry up?"

"No need to rush me." Jin rolled his eyes; he twisted the key in the top lock while Jungkook grabbed his free hand.

The moment he removed the key from the lock, Jungkook began to pull him. "Seriously? A motorcyle?"

Taking a helmet from his top box, Jungkook handed it to Jin. "What do I do with this?" He questioned, "Put it on."

Getting on the motorcycle, Jungkook roared it up and Jin stared at him wondering what Jungkook was going to do. "Get on, hop on the back." Jungkook commanded.

Jin climbed on the motorcycle and held the back of the seat.

It was soothing to feel the air hit his face until Jungkook drove over a speed bump. In a panic, Jin wrapped his arms around Jungkook's waist.

A pink tint spreaded across Jungkook's face as he examined the touch. Once they were at the hospital Jungkook took off his helmet shaking his head.

After setting the motorcycle on it's kickstand, he placed the helmets back in the top box. "Are you just gonna stand there?" Jungkook spoke, knocking Jin out of his trance.

As Jin nervously smiled, he replied, "No." As they entered the hospital, Jungkook spoke with the receptionist about his mother.

Immediately after giving him the room number, she led him to the elevator, where two other guys joined them. It made Jin uncomfortable to see them staring at him in such a way.