Habits {Jikook}

CHAPTER 31

💿 Toothbrush - DNCE

×

Jimin had slept soundly the whole night. He felt safe and taken care of and he, for once, didn't overthink it, oddly enough.
In the late morning, he got woken up by the sun shining through the windows, tickling his skin.
Jeongguk was still laying beside him, their legs were tangled and their bodies pressed together.

Everything seemed to be so easy with Jeongguk. Jimin was able to do whatever he wants when he was with him. And even though they fought every now and then, the two of them got along way better than he had expected.
They also spent a ridiculous amount of time together for two people who don't like each other. Were they entering dangerous territory? What did he even consider as dangerous territory?

Jimin shook off his thoughts and carefully slipped out of the other's hold as not to wake sleeping Jeongguk. He made his way to the bathroom and pushed a few strands down that were standing up before grabbing his toothbrush from a few days ago. It was placed in a separate toothbrush mug beside Jeongguk's.

He brushed his teeth and put it back into its assigned mug before washing his face and leaving the room once again, heading to the walk-in wardrobe to borrow a new tee as well as a loose pair off sweatpants.

When he put on the pants, he realized that they were way too big.
He quickly went over to the full-length mirror that was located in the wardrobe and observed himself.
As soon as he saw the outfit on him, he let out a big sigh out of annoyance because he looked like the impersonation of the word ridiculous.

Jimin literally had to hold the waistband of the pants so they wouldn't fall down or expose his underwear and the shirt kept falling off his shoulder.

Jeonguk isn't even that much taller than me, what the fuck.

He was sure that the other boy had put these big ass clothes in there just to annoy him.

When Jimin had enough of this, he averted his gaze from his own body and quickly searched for another pair of sweatpants that would actually fit him.

"Oh my-"
he heard a voice behind him. That person suddenly broke out into laughter before continuing,
"Why are you wearing Namjoon's pants? You're literally drowning"

Jimin immediately turned around and scowled at Jeongguk, sassily shifting his weight onto his right leg.

"They were in your closet!"
he fussed and turned back around to grab the first pants that were in his reach. They were black track pants and Jimin just went with it.
When he was changing, he could see Jeongguk practically gawking at his thighs and huffed out a laugh.
"You horny brat"

"What can I say? Those juicy thighs are the ninth wonder of the world,"
Jeongguk sighed teasingly, a smirk forming on his lips.

"You know that there's only seven, right?"
Jimin stared at him in disbelief.

"No, you're wrong"

"If that's the case then what's the eighth?"
the older challenged him since he was obviously skeptical about this.

"Isn't it obvious? Your ass"

After hearing this, Jimin gave him a deadpanned look while folding the waistband two times because the pants were still too big and asked,
"I guess that was supposed to be a compliment?"

"Not, not really"

"Hey!" he kicked Jeongguk's legs a few times until the taller managed to catch his leg in the air and pull him closer. Jimin was trying real hard not to fall or trip, however Jeongguk was quick to stabilize him with one arm around his waist.