"Hyung, get up, we have reached! " Jungkook stopped his motorbike in front of Jimin's home. The latter has fallen asleep, while hugging his torso.
"Jimin? " Jungkook softly called him and he looked into the side mirror to witness his hyung has fallen asleep in his embrace.
He chuckled and without making any noise, he put on his bike stand.
"How can I carry him, if he was back hugging me? " He thought and tried to get out of his bike.
Jimin whined when he got disturbed in his sleep.
"HYUNG? GET UP ALREADY! " He shouted but it was no use, as the latter pulled Jungkook's palms, and he layed on it.
"Aish! YAH, PARK Jimin, WAKE UP! " he shouted.
"This will not going to work! " He left out a sigh and decided to carry him.
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Yuna was setting the table for the dinner. She looked at the clock and wondered why his son had not yet come home.
She was about to call Jimin, but found Jungkook was carrying Jimin to his bedroom.
"Hi mom! " Jungkook yelled in halfway and placed Jimin in his bedroom.
As soon as his body falls onto his bed, Jimin felt much comfortable and he all curled up into the blanket.
"Cutie" Jungkook mumbled and he admired his hyung's beauty. He slowly stroked his freshly washed pink hair, which was too fluffy to caresses. His eyes fell into his slightly parted plump lips, as he has the habit of sleeping with his open mouth.
He brushed his thumbs on Jimin's lips,and slowly leaned forward and smashed his lips on those plum lips.
The kiss was gentle and soft, his inner self was screaming at him to deepen the skin, but his mind was signalling 'No' to not kiss him in his sleep. The memories of them started flowing,
An eight years old Jungkook was wandering in the playground in his lunch break. He has no appetite ,also he don't want to eat the food, because of his parents seperation. After their seperation, Jungkook used to skip his meals and stopped talking with the people. He either stays quiet or will sleep the whole day. He believed if he fall ill , then he will have a chance of seeing his mother. But little didn't know, this will never help him to bring back his mother.
He stopped on his track, when he found the same pink haired boy, was sitting all alone under the tree, surrounded by a group of boys.
Jungkook slowly sneak peeked near to them and found, four boys was teasing the pink hair boy. One of the boy, poured water in Jimin's lunch box, while the others were laughing at him.
Jungkook's heart clenched with pain,and he wanted to go and help the pink boy, but how can he shout with those boys who were elder than him? His thoughts ate him alive.
He hung his head low and he decided to go back to his class with a deep hurt.
After his classes, his granny came and picked him from the school. He silently sat down on his car and wandered his eyes on the road, until his eyes fell into the pink hair boy, who was throwing the food in a trash, placed in the highways.
'He didn't eat.' that's all he could think of.
The rest of the days, he witness the same scenario and Jungkook wondered, why everyone in Jimin's class, has to bully Jimin.
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FALLING IN LOVE WITH YOU PARK JIMIN || JIKOOK
FanfictionI secretly gets jealous but it's fine, you are not mine anyway! -JJK "I love you Hyung! I too love you Kookie! " The pink haired boy giggled and hugged the musculed boy. He left a tear as he knew the...