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Friend with benefits = in reality, is telling you to your face that you're good enough to have s*x with... but not good enough to invest feelings in..."
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He picked out the first oversized black shirt he could find and put it on along with the shorts he had worn the day before.
With that settled, he made his way downstairs.
In the kitchen, Jimin's back was turned as he cooked breakfast, dressed in a grey shirt and black shorts.
Jungkook sneaked up behind him, placing his hands on Jimin's waist.
"Taehyung, stop," Jimin giggled, inadvertently mentioning the wrong name.
Jimin inspected the hands carefully, and upon seeing the tattoo, he slapped them away.
"Taehyung??" Jungkook asked, irritated. Jimin brushed Jungkook's touch aside, saying, "It just slipped out."
"I slept with you the day before yesterday, not Taehyung," Jungkook remarked, gripping Jimin's waist tighter and pulling him closer.
"Stop," Jimin pleaded, pushing Jungkook slightly away.
"Go sit. When I'm done, I'll bandage your wounds," Jimin instructed.
Jungkook sulked as he sat on the couch, pouting and gazing at the floor.
Jimin finished up and, after washing his hands, started to bandage Jungkook's wound.
"Does it still hurt?" Jimin inquired, observing the deep scar.
"No, it's okay," Jungkook replied, managing a smile even though he was internally screaming.
An awkward silence settled in the apartment.
Jungkook played with his fingers before asking, "Are you okay?" Jimin remained silent, nodding. "You know, yesterday y-"
"Please, Jungkook, I don't want to talk about it. I'm fine," Jimin interrupted.
Jungkook fell silent again, and the room was filled with uncomfortable quietude.
Jimin finished up and got up to dish out the food, placing it on the table.
"BREAKFAST!" he screamed unnecessarily.
"I'm literally right here," Jungkook remarked, getting up.
Jimin giggled again and sat at the table, waiting for Jungkook to join him.
They began eating, munching down on their food.
Jimin decided to inquire, "Since you like to dig into my business, tell me about your family."
Jungkook sighed, "Well, not much to tell. My mom died in a car accident, and they're still investigating because the car was sabotaged.
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Fuckable Friend || Jikook & Vmin
Fanfiction❝I have an idea we could be friends with benefits❞ . . . . ❝You mean Fuck buddies❞ . . . . Jimin and Jungkook, once rivals, succumbed to the allure of a sexual relationship, a dangerous path paved with the denial of their true feelings. In the w...