Land Of Wishes | JiKook short stories {Hiatus}

5.7

{a/n: Don't worry my beloved readers, I got you covered! I'll be posting this chapter today so enjoy!}

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As soon as Jungkook walked out of his bathroom after his long cold shower, he found his friends being so busy cleaning the mess that they made after eating... Yoongi is now doing the the dishes while Taehyung and Namjoon are the one in charge to clean the table and sweep and mop the floor...

"Are you guys done eating?" Jungkook asked while rubbing his wet locks with towel.

Taehyung hums while wiping the table clean. "Yes... Should we gonna continue practicing now, Kook-ah?"

"Oh yes... In fact, that was my initial plan before I remember that I want you to listen to my new songs first... I want you to understand the feeling of finding the right one who can ignite my passion for music..." Jungkook went to the kitchen and opens his fridge to get some banana milk. "These new songs are for Jimin and Jimin only..."

Namjoon look up to Jungkook, while still mopping the tiled floor. "So you reached that point, Kook? I mean, the point where you want to impress him with everything you can..."

Jungkook pulls a tall bar stool where he sat while puffing his vape. "When I first met the cute boy with pink hair last night, I wasn't sure if he's kind enough to have a small talk with me or he'll just straight ignore my presence... He even stood in front of me while admiring the night sky without caring if there are other people..." He smiled at the memory of the smaller. "Then when our eyes met, I started having those thoughts about him being so cute and seductive, as if my inner self is telling me to stop being a prude and just wreck the stranger... He is so gorgeous and sexy, with a beautiful face and body that you will worship all day..."

Taehyung chuckled while listening to his friend. "And all of that happened like a speed of light? That's fast, Kook-ah! You don't even know whether he's single or not..."

"Well what can I say? He's a living sin that I ended up getting a boner just by imagining his flawless skin..." The taller shrugs. "I might end up making a thousand songs for him just by smelling his sweet scent..."