It is a beautiful afternoon of spring. Leaves are scattered like they are embracing the fields with their colors and warmth. It is painting a quite calming picture.
A sixteen years old boy tippy toes around the grass. Even though he looks young, his demeanor warns one that he is not someone to be messed with! His deep brown chocolatey doe eyes and untied fluffy shoulder long hair do not suit his soft muscles.
He puts his hands inside his jacket and searches for a pen. After finding it, he throws it on the wooden window of a two storied house.
After a moment or so, another boy of sixteen opens the wooden window of the second floor. That boy has round, slightly chubby, marshmallow cheeks, mesmerizing eyes, a cute small red nose and plump pink lips. He is wearing round glasses.
He exclaims quietly but happily and waves his hands, "Jungkookie!"
The first boy, Jungkookie, looks up and slightly hums. He starts climbing the pillar attached near the window and safely reaches into bright yellow themed room.
The other boy rolls his eyes, "Jungkook-ah, you know there is a door in my house, right? People use it to come in and go out of the house."
Jungkook settles himself on the queen sized bed of room, "I know, Jimin-shi."
That boy, Jimin, hmphs, "Then why do you always have to come through the window. It never fails to scare the living shit out of me! One of these day, you are gonna break you bones!"
Jungkook snickers, "You want me to come from the front door where your mother is watching TV now? Your mother faints the moment she sees me, the neighbourhood bad guy, with you, her sweet, cute, little babyboy. I only cut her some slacks."
"You are exasperating! She doesn't even bat her eyelashes now."
"Gotta admit it. I am starting to love your eomma now. She even lets me eat her foods."
"Yeah, yeah, I know!"
"But if your brother sees me, he is gonna kill me. I don't know what's his problem. Every time he sees me with you, it's like I am trying to eat you alive."
Jimin shakes his head in disbelief, "You did not need to be so dramatic!"
Jungkook chuckles unamusingly, "We both know I am not. He has a high blood pressure thinking I will create a bad influence on his oh so perfect boy just by standing near you. Forget about even coming inside your room."
Jimin laughs lightly, "Well we reap what we sow. And the example of being the neighbourhood bad boy was set by you. You can't exactly blame Yoongi hyung!"
Jungkook hmphs, "Whatever!"
Jimin smiles untill his eyes turns into moon crescent at his friend's childish behaviour while Jungkook is pouting slightly.
"I can't believe they call you a bad boy. You are just a bulky, hulky baby!"
Jungkook frowns, "No!"
"What, no?"
Jungkook explains further while keeping a straight face, "You forgot to add manly man, not baby. You are the baby!"
Jimin pouts, "Hey, don't call me that."
"Please! The whole school believes that you are the baby."
"So what? I am not a baby and I will only add manly but not man."
"Yeah, that's right. You are my darling, right?"
Jimin feels his cheeks going hot. It is a nickname Jungkook has picked on when they are watching a movie together.
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Ambivalence
HumorTʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ. Tʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ғᴀᴄᴇs ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʀᴇᴅᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴜsᴜᴀʟ. Tʜᴇʏ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴜᴘ ʏᴇᴛ. 𝙰 𝙹𝚒𝚔𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎...