Autumn's Kiss, Winter's Flame | Jinkook

1. Chapter One

"Wow, he is hot! Who is that?" A young girl inquired, practically causing herself to injure her neck to look at the guy who had just entered the front office area where she was sitting.

The woman sitting beside her turned her head to see the person she was talking about and let out a sigh upon recognizing who had captured her interest. Before laying eyes on the individual, her attention was captivated by the tattoos that had occupied her thoughts during the initial months following their initial encounter.

"Don't even bother, that's Luna's dad."

"That's Luna's dad? Wow! He is young and hot." The other girl continued to comment, her gaze focused on the man.

The woman expressed her agreement by nodding, "he sure is."

"Is he married?"

"I don't believe that's the case. I have never seen a wedding band, but I have seen Luna's Appa, and let's say they were meant to be together. Although, I have never seen them here together, so I can't say for certain whether or not they are a couple."

The girl groaned, "damn it. No wonder Luna is so pretty. She is polite too; I would've never guessed he was her dad."

"I think her Appa is a doctor-" As soon as the lady established eye contact with Jungkook, the topic of conversation abruptly changed, and she was unable to finish her sentence. Before exiting the room, Jungkook gave her a sly grin and a wink before laughing at her.

"Did he just winked and laughed at you?"

"I think he heard us talking, oh crap!"

*****

Jimin observed his best friend's appearance as he entered the office, taking in their attire from head to toe. "I must say, that's a lovely scarf you're wearing," Jimin commented, "though it doesn't quite complement the rest of your outfit."

Jin glanced up from the document he was holding and locked eyes with his best friend. He smiled warmly as he remarked, "You look stunning today as if you're about to grace the runway instead of attending to patients."

Jimin, wearing a smile, gracefully spun around in a complete circle. He exuded confidence as he posed, asking with a hint of pride, "Don't I look good?"

"You do. Just know when patients start flirting with you, don't call me."

Jimin groaned and said, "They had better not! These elderly jerks who can't even hold it in long enough to urinate are always the most perverted of people, and I have to see four of them today. Let me not even begin to talk about grandmas. Like ain't nobody looking for a sugar mama."

Jin found the situation amusing and couldn't resist laughing. "Well, with you dressing and looking like that, I would be shooting my shot too. Do not underestimate older men simply because they may have difficulty standing; their sexual abilities may not be affected similarly. Remember, Mr. Chung, he always kept a tent, always."

"Ewww! No, Jin, no! I hated that man. Gosh, why did you have to bring that up?" Jimin's body trembled with unease, his skin prickling with an unpleasant sensation that made him feel like insects were crawling over him. The resurfacing of memories left him feeling deeply unsettled.

"He really liked you-"

"Seokjin, stop!"

Jin found Jimin's reaction so hilarious that he couldn't help but laugh. "Don't worry, I am going. I have a patient arriving soon, and I must communicate with the nurses to ensure everything is in order. Jin spoke and began to walk past Jimin, but his movement came to a halt when Jimin reached out and removed the scarf from around Jin's neck.