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I hope I had found Bts earlier! They thought so many things to earn in life.
-Army
"I swear to God Jungkook, if you leave me, I kill you." Jungkook laughed holding both of Jimin’s arms as they got deeper in the deeper side of the swimming pool. "If I don't leave you how will you learn?" Jimin scoffed. "If you still unaware, let me remind you. You feet touches the ground. Not mine." And this made Jungkook laugh once again which annoyed Jimin who smiled and hit Jungkook's chest. "Can we try holding our breath once again?" Jungkook shook his head for the answer. "No. We already did it and I think you are all good in that." Jimin whined. "Come one, do as I tell you." Jungkook encouraged. Jimin followed the steps he remembered. "Keep your legs straight, don't bend your knees." Said Jungkook as he slowly walked behind with Jimin holding on to his hand while his head was under water and his legs trying it's best. "You are doing good." Jungkook praised now holding Jimin’s only left hand.
Jimin stopped and stood up. "Was that okay?" He rubbed his face then looked at Jungkook. "Kind of. Let's practice the hand movements?" Jimin nodded. He was really serious about it. Jimin always wanted to learn swimming but he was too busy with studies and dancing. Back being a trainee and a student really did tired him out which caused his interest and hobbies to be kept aside.
Now that he have time, also a whole person who would tutor him for free, Jimin did not miss the chance of learning something new.
"What are you both doing?" The voice got both maknae to look ahead and there was hoseok in shorts and white tee. "Can I join too?" Hoseok didn’t wait for response. He removed his white tee, following by slippers. "Jimin wanted to learn swimming." Jungkook replied. "Oh yeah, he told me about it."
Jimin’s eyes wondered over Hoseok's chest then to his abs , that waist to his thighs and oh, how hot Hoseok looked when jumped into water then rose up fully wet– "Oh fuck! Jungk–!" His head was deep into the water, that started to capture his nostrils, stopping all the ways of air, making him suffocate and gasp only to make it more harder for him to stand properly.
A hand grabbed his waist and other on shoulders, finalky letting him breath. "Hyung the fuck are you doing?!" Jungkook worriedly asked, placing Jimin onto the edge of the pool. He sat beside him with Hoseok on other the side rubbing his back. Jimin coughed loudly and took a deep breath. "I'm fine. I'm fine." He said, still his chest heaving up and down heavily. "You litrally slipped into more deeper side!" Jungkook was still ribbing his chest with concern. "I'm sorry. I just slipped there and.." Jimin was guilty to make his friends worried like that. "It's okay. It's okay. Things like this happen. That's why you are learning to swim right. To prevent those things? Go and get some rest. I think you practiced enough for today " Hoseok rubbed Jungkook's back. "Kook, it's okay. Hm? Go have a bath."
"No I want learn little more." Jimin slowly jumped inside causing Jungkook and Hoseok to follow him immediately. "Hyung don't be stubborn. You were on the verge of dying." Jungkook said. His hands were now cautious, ready to catch anyone of his Hyung if that happened again. "No, really. It's okay. Just little more Jungkookie." Jimin whined making both of them sigh. "Fine. But just ten minutes."
"Yeah that will do."
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Jimin walked into the kitchen. He once glanced at his members in the hall then quietly walked behind Hoseok. "Boo."
"OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!" Hoseok jumped away from the plates, his hand clutching tightly on to his sweatshirt on his chest. "Are you fucking crazy?!" Jimin laughed out loud, his hands wrapping around Hoseok's waist as he hugged his hyung tightly while Hoseok just grumbled, pushing Jimin away. "Sorry. Sorry." The younger apologised though there was no sign of him being a bit guilty about what he did. "That was funny though." Jimin chuckled, his chest pressed against Hoseok’s back. "Funny my ass." Hoseok rolled his eyes. "Do you need my help? Let me do the keeping." Hoseok shook his head, refusing younger. "I'm almost done."
They stood there in silence for few seconds before Jimin decided to break it. "Your hands are pretty Hyung." Hoseok smiled. He ruffled Jimin’s hair. "Thank you. You are pretty too." He chuckled on Jimin getting flustered and burying his face on his back while his hand got tighter around Hoseok's waist with whine leaving his mouth. "You are pretty." Jimin whispered causing elder to laugh. "Am I?" He nodded, his face rubbing on to elder's back, getting him to know is inaudible answer.
Hoseok let Jimin cling to him till he was done then walked towards the other side of kitchen to keep the left overs in fridge. "Hyung.." Jimin called out. "Is there something you need or say? Minnie what's wrong?" Hoseok asked, now finally turning around and taking Jimin into a hug.
Jimin pulled out, maintaining distance from the man. "Are you really going out with someone?" He asked, nibbling his bottom lip in frustration."Not yet." Hoseok replied. "Not.. yet? Do you— Do you have a crush on someone?" Jimin’s jaw clenched when Hoseok nodded his head and moved around to complete the remaining work. "Who is it? Do we know her?" Hoseok shook his head. "No. She's one of my sister's friend. She's pretty. I had crush on her from a long time. First I thought I wouldn't have a chance with her because of the busy time and our struggling and I was insecure about my appearance but now as things are more settled in my life and she's single, I am thinking of making a move on her."
The physical pain erupting in younger's chest was electrified through out his body causing his each nerve in heart let out agony of emotions that was exactly opposite to smile on lips for his Hyung. "That's nice." He forced himself let out a chuckle when he saw his Hyung blush. "Yeah." Hoseok smiled back to Jimin who immediately turned around. "I'm going to sleep. Good night Hyung."
"Goodnight Minnie."
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Moonbaby {Part -1} | Jihope
FanfictionJimin finally gets into a relationship, he always wanted only to get torn away from the love of his life into the darkness of misery.