Once In A Lifetime || Jikook ✅

12.

JIMIN

Jimin felt blindsided.

One minute he was having
a great time with Jungkook, basking in the sun.

Well, maybe it had been
a little awkward for a few minutes.

And it did start to rain.

But after that, it was back
to being really good again.

He'd been about to invite
Jungkook inside for a little
pre-going-away fun, when
Jungkook dropped the
bomb shell of possibly
moving to Souel.

Which was exciting.

Wonderful, really.

Or at least, it would've
been wonderful if Jimin's insecurities hadn't all
rushed back to slap him
in the face as soon as
he'd heard the news.

And then of course, hobi
showed up.

He almost had to laugh at
how typical it was for his
ex to appear out of the
blue and throw a wrench
in Jimin's life.

He would've laughed, in
fact if hobi hadn't still been
standing in front of him,
whining about something
inane.

"And anyway, who was that
guy out there?" Hobi asked,
for what was probably the
fifth time in as many minutes.

Jimin rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry about it."

"What do you want?" He'd answered the same way with every inquiry but Hobi had
never been easy to brush off.

Jimin used to adore the other man's tenacity but now it
was just a pain in the ass.

"Damn, you can be so rude sometimes."

"Is it so bad that I want to
make sure you're okay?"

Hobi asked, reaching out
to touch Jimin's cheek.

"Just because we're not
together anymore doesn't
mean we can't be friendly."

He raised his eyebrows in a
way that suggested he was looking for quite a bit more
than friendly banter.

Gross.

Jimin wanted to throw up
at the thought.

He batted hobi's hand away, annoyed he'd even let the
creep in his apartment.

"Okay? You broke up with
me remember? We're not friends, Hobi."

Hobi's expression changed
from lust to something
more contemptuous.

"Well, at least some things
never change." he sneered.

"I'd probably have a heart
attack if you ever gave up
some ass willingly."

Jimin took a step back, momentarily shocked by
the sudden change in
Hobi's demeanor.

"You're disgusting." He said, anger beginning to replace
the surprise.

The other man stepped
around Jimin, ignoring his
last comment.

"Look, if we're not going to
fuck then I just need the
clothes I left in your spare bedroom."

Jimin ouldn't believe what
was happening.

Here he was, getting insulted
in his own house when he
could be spending his time
and energy figuring out his situation with Jungkook.

And all Hobi wanted to do
was have sex and pick up
some clothes.

Jimin was just a convenient
hole to him and probably
always had been.