☑ 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙉𝙀𝙄𝙂𝙃𝘽𝙊𝙍 𝙉𝙀𝙓𝙏 𝘿𝙊𝙊𝙍

0:7

“Like Tom and Jerry”

Jimin was standing outside the Jeon's apartment, glancing at his wristwatch as he waited for Ji-ho's father. It had already been 10 minutes, and he was still there while Ji-ho slept soundly on Jimin's bed. The little boy looked so peaceful, as if he hadn't slept that well in ages. Jimin's warmth and cozy apartment made him feel safe and comfortable.

"It's been 13 minutes now, where is he? If Ji-ho were my son, I would—" but he stopped mid-sentence when he noticed a handsome man sprinting towards him, his dark hair flowing slightly. Jimin gulped, recalling that morning he had seen this man working out, half-naked. He couldn't forget how hot he looked, and now seeing his face, he could say ' Hot' he stared at Jungkook's sharp features with open mouth. Jimin didn't even realize when Jungkook reached him, but when Jungkook grabbed his arms, he blinked in surprise.

"Thank god you came, now take your son a—" Jimin started, but was abruptly cut off when Jungkook shoved him against the wall. The impact was hard, and Jimin felt a sharp pain in his back. "What are you doing?" he exclaimed, trying to push Jungkook away, but Jungkook held him by the collar, not caring about Jimin's discomfort. "You kidnapped my son, how dare you, you stupid kid? Where is my son? Tell me!" he growled, glaring at Jimin. Jimin was taken aback, trying to process what this hot-headed man was accusing him of. Seriously?

He thought this guy would be grateful for saving his son, but instead, he was being accused of kidnapping. "Watch your tongue, uncle!" Jimin shot back, pushing Jungkook, who stumbled slightly and raised an eyebrow as Jimin brushed his pink hair back.

"What did you just call me? First, you kidnapped my son, and here you—" But then Jimin suddenly jumped in front of him, getting super close, and pointed his finger at his forehead, pressing it down slowly.

"Oh fine, I won't call you uncle, but how about hot stuff? Is that cool? ... Chill and listen to me ... don't let your mind and mouth run wild— but wait, what did Jungkook do? He grabbed Jimin's hair and yanked it hard, making Jimin scream. Jungkook was losing it; he just wanted to see his son. He asked Jimin again where his son was, but Jimin didn’t answer because he was in pain, and his silence made Jungkook think Jimin was really a kidnapper. But Jimin was getting really mad now; how could this guy pull his hair? His precious pinky.

"I’m asking you for the last time—
Jimin suddenly switched things up, now he was the one trapping Jungkook. Jungkook's eyes went wide when Jimin grabbed his hair back, "How dare you touch my pinky?"

'What pinky?' Jungkook thought, blinking his eyelashes. But it was the first time someone had yelled at him, grabbed his hair, and trapped him, and he was just frozen, not saying or doing anything.

"If you do that again, I’ll never tell you where your son is," Jimin threatened. Hearing about his son snapped Jungkook back to reality, and he pushed Jimin away, "What did you just say? Do you even know who I am?" Jungkook shouted, forgetting they were in a corridor, and everyone started staring at them, fighting like Tom and Jerry.

Jimin rolled his eyes and said, "I don't need to know, but I can tell you're really clueless. I'm telling you, your son is with me. You thought I was a kidnapper, right?" Then he explained what had happened earlier, and Jungkook looked down, feeling embarrassed. Jimin smirked and walked closer to Jungkook, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Now you're feeling ashamed, huh?" Jimin remarked.

"Hey, say something. What's going on with you now?" He asked Jungkook. "Are you crying?" Jimin inquired, frowning. When Jungkook finally looked up, their eyes met, and Jimin noticed tears in his eyes. They were just like Ji-ho's, and suddenly Jimin felt sorry for Jungkook too. He understood why he was crying; he was worried about Ji-ho, and it hurt to see him in tears.

"I'm sorry, really. I was worried and... thank you so much. You saved my son; he's all I have... please tell me where my son is. I want to see hi-m." Jungkook grasped Jimin's hand, pleading, and Jimin could see just how much he loved his son. "Okay, okay, first stop crying!" Jimin said as Jungkook released his hands but continued to cry. So, Jimin gently raised his hand to wipe away Jungkook's tears.