Hyung's Lover boy

An accidental kiss

Jungkook was inside the restroom of his school, waiting for his turn to be announced by his trainer. However, he had lost all interest and confidence to win this match because his hyung was busy and could not come to cheer him. Jungkook didn't understand why his favorite boxing seemed like a task that had to be completed. He was more upset with his hyung for missing his first tournament. It felt as if Jungkook was not his favorite anymore, and maybe his hyung was no longer happy with him around. What if his hyung thought Jungkook only made him do extra work? But Jungkook knew that he loved his hyung more than anything.

"All the best, boy!" one of his friends wished him for his match, knowing Jungkook's passion for boxing. Another friend approached, giving Jungkook a tight hug, expressing happiness. However, Jungkook snapped, shouting, "Fuck off, Jack!" He pushed his only friend in school against the wall, narrowly avoiding a serious injury. Jungkook rarely got angry, and it only happened when he knew one person could make him feel this way. Despite being a sweetheart, nobody seemed to realize Jungkook's affections for the one person he truly wanted in his life.

"Ouch!" Jack collected himself from the hard push, realizing he would have to talk to Jungkook after the match. He understood that his muscles were likely disbalanced from the force Jungkook used.

Jungkook continued to ignore Jack, losing control of his senses as his mind focused elsewhere. He put on his boxing gloves, preparing for his first tournament. Although he desperately wanted his favorite hyung to watch him fight, it was not possible.

"So, what did he do this time?" Jack tried to calm Jungkook down, even though he knew it wouldn't be easy.

"He never does anything! He's perfect!" Jungkook shouted and left for his match, not sparing a glance for his friend with the dislocated muscle.

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Jimin was doing his best to finish his test because all of his hyungs, noonas, and even his younger sister had gone to cheer for his favorite boy, Jungkook. Jimin really wanted to support his younger sibling, but completing the extra practice test was crucial. Being absent from this test would reveal his part-time work at the coffee shop to his parents, something he wished to keep hidden. He didn't want his parents to worry about his own career when he was already working hard to build it.

Jimin understood that his parents' concern was not misplaced, as they cared for him. However, he also cared deeply for his younger sibling and could see the passion in their eyes for boxing. Jimin just wanted to finish the test quickly so that he could join the others in cheering for his younger one.

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Jungkook's left eye was injured too much because he took the match so personally, beating his opponent more intensely than he should have. He lost his senses when he couldn't spot his favorite hyung in the group of hyungs and noonas. Feeling sad and angry, he took the match in a bad way, resorting to using his hands instead of ending the boxing. His opponent ended up in the hospital as a result.

Changing his clothes, Jungkook was ready to leave and meet his hyung outside. However, he heard footsteps approaching and recognized the person – his hyung. Despite winning the match, it didn't matter to Jungkook if his hyung wasn't there to share the victory with him.

Jimin came rushing, searching for a familiar body among the many boys in the room. Jungkook was facing away from Jimin, but his name was written on the back of his t-shirt.

"Jungkookie!" Jimin rushed toward Jungkook, back-hugging him. Jungkook's every fiber wanted to turn back, pull his hyung into a bone-crushing hug, and express how much he wanted him there too.

Jimin broke the hug when the younger didn't say a word. "Congratulations, Jungkookie!" Jimin tried to cheer up, moving towards the younger with a beautiful smile. He was genuinely happy that his younger friend was working for his passion.

As Jimin turned and saw the younger one's face, his heart sank. His beautiful smile disappeared, replaced by a sudden shocked expression. "Oh, my, Jungkookie!" Jimin continued, immediately rushing towards the gym's medicine kit.

Jungkook remained silent, just looking at his favorite hyung who was now concerned about him. It made his heart beat faster, loving it when his hyung took care of him with those worries.

Jimin came back with the medicine kit in his hands and guided Jungkook to sit near the table. Jungkook sat there without saying a word, and Jimin took a seat with a wound cleaner in his hands. Jimin's focus was entirely on his younger friend, as he hated seeing the younger one get hurt so badly. Jimin took a cotton swab, dipped it into the wound cleaner.

"Always be careful, Jungkookie," Jimin continued, blowing near the younger's eyes before placing the soaked cotton on the injured area. Jungkook's eyes were fixated on his hyung, and he didn't care about anything else. The gentle blow from his hyung made Jungkook feel butterflies he had never felt before. His earlier anger was long gone, and all that mattered to him was the warmth in his heart and the handsome man with those beautiful eyes taking care of him.

"I know it must be hurting, Jungkookie," Jimin said, attempting to convey to the younger one that he needed to be careful. However, Jimin was oblivious to the fact that Jungkook wasn't even blinking, not feeling any pain because his entire focus was on his favorite person and his only love.

"Jimin and Jungkook! We are leaving to the nearby canteen!" RM shouted from outside, letting Jimin and Jungkook know that they were heading to the school's nearby canteen to celebrate the younger's win.

Jimin turned back in the direction of the voice. "Okay, hyung!" Jimin shouted back, ensuring that his hyung heard him. But when he turned back toward the younger, he was shocked by those big doe eyes staring into his soul. The impact caused Jimin to lose his balance, and, as usual, he couldn't keep himself on the table. He landed on the ground, but before hitting it completely, the younger tried to save his hyung, causing both of them to end up on the cold floor, with the older underneath.

Older blinked for a moment, finding those staring eyes still fixed on him. Unable to resist, the older one stood up, and as the younger followed suit, they were halfway up when the older's shoes slipped. He tumbled back down onto the younger, and in that unexpected moment, their lips connected. Younger felt an explosion of butterflies when those soft lips met his in that brief second of accidental intimacy.

The older one was shocked as soon as he realized what had happened, but then he started to laugh. "I'm sorry, Jungkookie," he chuckled. Jimin was still oblivious to the younger one's red face and those doe eyes staring at his beautiful, angelic face. Jungkook secretly admired the feelings he experienced from their brief connection. He stole glances at those plump lips, wanting more connections, all while trying to control himself by biting on his own lips.

'Only if you could have seen me, only if you could have felt me, only if you could...'

' you will know it one day , hyung '