"I wish I'd have never even met you," Jeongguk spat, hand pumping just a bit faster, his tongue moving swiftly towards the other male's tip.
"Be quiet and swallow my fucking children, you slut."
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"Jimin."
The name is uttered in a softened tone.
"Jimin!"
It repeats, louder this time.
But the boy continues down the concrete path in front of him, a pout poking from his thick lips.
"Where is it that we're going?" Jeongguk's voice flows yet again in a drawled out whine, body slumping as though his feet weighed down like hefty boulders beneath him.
And well, it wasn't his first time asking this question out loud. He'd been walking side-by-side with his best friend Jimin, whom he had just had a heartfelt reunion with after not seeing him for what felt like years apart to them both. And normally he would be chatting away until his voice gave out, except...
Well, silence was all that accompanied the two men.
The reason being, Jimin was uncharacteristically quiet, a permanent frown seemingly having seized its place deep in the furrow of his brows.
"Can you pleasesay something..?" Jeongguk's pleading voice cracks at the silence once more, and then he drops to a whisper. "Never thought I'd live to see the day I'd wish you wouldn't shut up.."
His comment doesn't draw a chuckle from the other, but rather Jimin continues down the path they strolled along with a deep pondering glaze in his eyes.
At the lack of reaction from the blond boy, Jeongguk merely sighs for the nth time.
Maybe he should've waited longer before dropping such unbelievable news like that to someone. Hell, even Jeongguk himself had a hard time believing that the love of his life was truly alive.
"You said you... spoke to him?" Jimin's quiet words finally slip from his tongue.
Jeongguk's head perks. "Yes, for the millionth time.." He sighs. "Taehyung is alive."
After the clarification Jimin is once again silent, and this time Jeongguk doesn't make any effort to bother the poor boy. Instead, he follows him until they end up at a cozy-looking building, seemingly coated in fresh paint. Jeongguk stops at the corner, stares at the structure for a while as Jimin made no hesitation in his steps towards it.
The blond approaches the front door, rings the doorbell and waits.
Seconds roll by, and Jeongguk takes this moment to walk up behind his best friend while the door takes initiative to swing open.
"Unkie Jimin!" A cute voice chirps, and a small body runs toward their direction, wasting no time in jumping into Jimin's embrace.
Behind them comes a scolding shout. "Seoyun-ah! I said no running after people at the door!"
