"She?"
Jungkook looked to Jimin incredulously, an eyebrow quirked and a frown on his face.
"Jungkook-ah, it's just a song. It doesn't necessarily mean anything. And what was I supposed to say? He's someone I see every day because I'm married to him and he's two feet away?" Jimin scolded his husband. "You can't seriously be jealous over song lyrics."
Flopping down onto their new couch, Jungkook frowned at how the cushions weren't quite broken in yet. "Stupid new couch," he replied instead of answering his husband.
"Jungkookiiieee," Jimin whined, taking a seat in his lap instead of on the uncomfortable, pristine couch that had looked so good in the store. "You know its just for fun, right? It's just to tease army's and to try something new and different with my music. I really want to write more like our hyungs do."
He snuggled into Jungkook's neck, grinning when he heard his husband's soft whimper and felt him give in, wrapping his arms around him.
"I know, baby, but I felt like we were in a good place to finally come out and now everyone thinks you want a girl," Jungkook complained.
Jimin whipped his head to meet his lover's eyes. "Jungkookie, you know we can't. Not until we're done done. Not until we're ready to accept the consequences of coming out."
Jungkook grunted, but nodded, still looking as though he'd just been sentenced to stick his nose in the corner. He shifted under Jimin, attempting to get more comfortable. "This couch really does suck."
Chuckling a little, Jimin nodded. "It will, but we'll break it in soon enough."
Eyes lighting up at the prospect, Jungkook pulled Jimin tighter into his chest. "Want to work on breaking it in now?"
Jimin giggled, nodding with a sensual smirk. He knew right then and there that his jealous little bunny would be fine and he was so grateful to be able to share these things with him. All his hopes and dreams for writing more music, all his fears and worries about coming out in the future, all his wildest fantasies that they'd one day be able to be completely themselves and still do what they loved. Jimin was so grateful to have a loving husband he could share it all with.
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A/N: This one's a shorty, but I wanted to write SOMETHING since I have frequently been abandoning my stories of late.
Hope you love it anyway, Lovely Army's! See you in the next one!
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Me, Myself, and Jikook (Jikook Oneshots)
FanfictionJust a compilation of random, sporadic short Jikook stories because I have no time for a proper story, but I still want to write. I also sometimes don't have the mental capacity for a full story. Anyway...just a bunch of cute, fluffy, sometimes sm...
