JIKOOK ONESHOTS

Shoulder

Jungkook yawned, trying his best to keep his eyes open.

The bus had still a long way to go.He opened his book in hopes of studying something when he felt a sudden weight on his shoulder.

How strange?He slightly tilted his head to get a better view of the person next to him.

A boy of about his age.

He had blue fluffy hair and was wearing a blue overall.
Jungkook tensed up a little debating whether to wake the boy or let him sleep.

Put yourself in his place kook.
I would honestly prefer if the person didn't wake me up.

So Jungkook let him be.
After a while the bus jerked and came to a stop.

What if this is his stop?
Wake him up,you idiot!

Jungkook patted the boy's hair gently.The boy only leaned in more, leaving a weird feeling in Jungkook's tummy.

"Heyy"

"Oh" was all the boy said before he fluttered his eyes open, yawning.

He turned to the side,his eyes meeting Jungkook's for a brief second before realised the situation

"Oh sorry,did I sleep on your shoulder?"a soft raspy voice.

Jungkook only blinked his eyes, nodding his head ever so slightly
"You did but it's okay"

"Thank you"

"Is this your stop though?"

Jungkook asked pointing towards the door.The boy's eyes went wide.He immediately stood up and left,not before muttering a string of thank yous.

He is cute.I should've asked his name,number,anything!

But Jungkook's sadness didn't last long because he saw the same boy again,the next day.

He gave a smile that was reciprocated soon after, followed by a question

"Can I sit here?"

"Of course"
who was Jungkook to deny after all.

"Sorry I left hurriedly yesterday.What's your name?"

"Jungkook.And you?"

"Jimin"

And thus began the start of something beautiful.A heartwarming friendship between a boy who loved to sleep and a boy whose shoulder was wonderfully comfortable.

"Jungkook?"

"Yeah"
"Jimin"Jungkook added sending Jimin into a fit of giggles.

"Can I sleep on your shoulder like yesterday?"

Yes,my shoulder is only for you!

"Ok"
Jungkook managed to say,his heart beating faster than ever.

As expected he couldn't study anything.

All he could do was make quick glances at the cute boy next to him.

Needless to say,he was whipped.
Soon days turned to weeks but neither of them had asked eachother's number.

All they would do during their one hour journey was talk,make jokes,tell stories,listen to songs,or just tilt their head towards each other and sleep.

They were almost best friends.
Best friends who didn't have each other's numbers.Best friends who only talked and met on the bus.But one day everything changed for the good.