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"Although I'm allowed to come out at the day time, doesn't mean I can hang out with a man but here I am". Jimin shook his head leaving out a small giggle. He stood up from the couch admiring the beauty of the huge mansion.
Jungkook chuckles slightly, leaning back on his seat, as he adores the charming gorgeous boy walking around.
"Is this really your own house?", asks Jimin for the 20th time since he entered the mansion.
"When will you stop asking me this question, my kitten?"
Jimin turned to look back at Jungkook. "I mean see here", he points at the huge painting on the wall. "Isn't this one expensive? And see how big is this place. More like a castle", his voice sounding more curious.
"Oh my kitten. Come here", jungkook laughed, tapping on his thigh indicating Jimin to sit on his lap.
With a shy pout, he walks to him and as he kept his bum on jungkook's thick thigh.
Jungkook grabbed jimin's waist tightly making him adjust properly as he sat over his lap.
"So my curious little kitten, say me what do you want to know?", he says in a very sweet voice, admiring jimin's face while caressing his soft cheeks.
Jimin's cheeks suddenly started heating up, he couldn't look at Jungkook so he stared at Jungkook's dark violet shirt.
"Do you like my shirt more than me?", he tilts his head to the right observing Jimin.
"What! No, I mean yes but no!"
Jungkook smirked at his reply. "What do you mean by 'yes' and 'no'?". He reaches out, gently brushing a strand of hair behind his ear.
Jimin continues to look at Jungkook's shirt with a shy smile before looking up at Jungkook.
"Your shirt colour is pretty and it fits your body.. too well.. but it feels like you're suffocating your body by buttoning them.. this tight", pointing at the shirt button.
Jungkook smirked, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Well. If you want, you can let them breathe. What do you say?". He says with a mischievous wink.
Jimin blushed again at how Jungkook spoke.
He quickly stood up from his lap. Then Jungkook stood up as well, his gaze lingering on Jimin for a moment before he turns back and walks away to his office room with a grin.
Jimin exhaled out a long breathe as he watched Jungkook walking away. "What is this man?", he murmured as he fanned himself with his hands. "I should not be like this errrr", he whined.
Later in the evening. Jimin felt too bored being alone and was wondering around the garden as jungkook was on a call for more than an hour regarding business.
Jimin walked around the garden humming his favourite song. He took some pictures of the beautiful flowers. It was already five in the evening and he should leave.
He saw a shed at the backyard.
He marches to the shed to open it but unfortunately he couldn't as it was locked. He walked around searching for a way to peak in and he found a window above but it was not reachable for him to climb over.
"Who are you?"
Jimin stepped back tripping and falling down on his butt at the sudden voice. He clutches his heart looking up at he man standing before of him.
The man kept staring at him.
The said man looked around in his 60's but quite good looking and doesn't look too old for his age. He had a small phone in his hand, more probably like the one in 2005's.
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Wildest Dreams [JiKook]
Fanfiction"I wish you were never born". Jimin whispered, his tears streaming down his cheeks while he kept looking at love's lifeless body. He chuckled rubbing the tip of his gun on his forehead. "well, well, well...", he groaned bending up to Jimin's level...