It was a peaceful afternoon, and only Jena, Soo-young, and Jungkook were at the park. The three of them had grown closer over the past few weeks, especially with Jena and Soo-young becoming fast friends. They were walking together when Jena suddenly turned to Jungkook with a smirk.
"Hey, coconut head!" Jena teased, grinning at him.
Jungkook looked at her, bewildered. "Coconut head?"
Before he could react, Soo-young jumped in. "Hey! I'm the one who calls him that!" She crossed her arms, pretending to be annoyed.
Jungkook tilted his head, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "You use that on me?" he asked, acting like he was surprised.
Soo-young hesitated for a moment, then quickly signaled to Jena, hoping to keep their little inside joke a secret.
But Jungkook wasn't letting it go that easily. "If you tell me the truth, I'll give you something. What should I give?"
Jena and Soo-young exchanged a mischievous glance and both answered simultaneously, "Kimchi!"
Jungkook chuckled, but before he could respond, Jena added, "You know, when it's just us and you're not around, Soo-young calls you 'coconut head' all the time! She scolds you in your absence, and now I'm so used to hearing it that I've started calling you that too!"
Jena laughed and, realizing she might have spilled too much, quickly bolted away. Soo-young also tried to make a run for it, but it was too late—Jungkook was faster. He caught her by the wrist, pulling her close.
Before she could protest, Jungkook leaned in and kissed her harshly, catching her completely off guard. When he finally pulled back, he looked her straight in the eyes and asked, "So, is it true what Jena said? Have you really been calling me coconut head behind my back?"
Soo-young blushed, trying to catch her breath. She looked away, embarrassed but also amused. "Maybe... just a little," she admitted softly.
Jungkook smirked, brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "Well, you'll have to make it up to me," he whispered, still holding her close.
At the same park, unknown to Jena, Soo-young, and Jungkook, Y/N and Jimin had also decided to take a stroll. As they walked, Y/N noticed Soo-young laughing and being all chummy with Jena. A twinge of jealousy crept up in Y/N's chest as she watched them interact.
Y/N, feeling left out,finally decided to approach Soo-young. "So, I guess I'm not your friend anymore, huh? You've stopped hanging out with me!" she exclaimed, her voice half-teasing, half-serious.
Soo-young's eyes widened in mock fear, and before Y/N could get another word out, she darted off, giggling. Y/N, not one to back down, started chasing after her.
But as she ran, Y/N accidentally bumped into Jimin, who had been walking right behind her, watching the whole scene unfold with an amused expression. Soo-young, seeing this, smirked and used the opportunity to distance herself further.
Frustrated, Y/N stormed over to Jungkook, who was still standing nearby. "You need to control your girl," she demanded, playfully poking his chest. "She even stopped hanging out with me!"
Jungkook grinned at her, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Okay, okay, my sister-in-law, I'll talk to her," he said, his tone light but affectionate.
Just then, Jimin came up behind Y/N, his eyes signaling Jungkook to give them personal space for sometime. Jungkook, catching the hint, quickly excused himself, leaving Y/N standing there, looking slightly confused.
She huffed, still upset. "He just went away like that? I'm not done yet! I'll catch Soo-young and—"
Before she could finish, Y/N accidentally bumped into Jimin again, this time losing her balance slightly. Jimin caught her, his arms steadying her as their eyes met. Without a word, he leaned in and kissed her, his lips capturing hers with an intensity that made her momentarily forget why she was upset.
Y/N's mind went blank as she melted into the kiss, all thoughts of chasing after Soo-young or being jealous vanishing in an instant. When they finally pulled apart, she looked up at Jimin, breathless and with a faint blush on her cheeks.
"Feeling better?" Jimin asked softly, his voice filled with warmth.
Y/N nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "Much better," she whispered back.
Y/N looked up at Jimin, a playful glint in her eyes as she caught her breath. "You have very plump lips," she murmured, a teasing smile spreading across her face. "I might want more of that."
Jimin raised an eyebrow, his lips curling into a smirk. "Really?" he whispered, leaning in closer. "You want more?"
Y/N nodded, biting her lower lip slightly as she held his gaze. "Maybe I do," she said, her voice soft but enticing.
Jimin didn't need any more encouragement. He closed the distance between them again, his lips meeting hers with even more passion than before. His hands gently cupped her face as he deepened the kiss, making Y/N feel like she was floating.
As their lips moved together, Y/N's fingers traced along his shoulders, pulling him closer. The world around them seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of them in their own bubble of affection.
Jimin's hands slid from her face to her waist, holding her securely as he kissed her with a mix of tenderness and desire. Y/N responded eagerly, her heart racing as she lost herself in the moment. The kiss was a perfect blend of sweetness and passion, and they both savored every second of it.
When they finally broke apart, both of them were breathless. Jimin looked into Y/N's eyes, his expression a mix of satisfaction and affection. "Is that enough?" he asked, his voice low and teasing.
Y/N smiled, her cheeks flushed. "For now," she replied, her tone playful. "But I might want a little more later."
Jimin grinned, clearly pleased with her response. "I'm looking forward to it," he said, pulling her into a gentle embrace.
As they stood there, holding each other, the park seemed to come alive again with the distant sounds of laughter and the gentle rustling of leaves. For Y/N and Jimin, however, it felt like time had momentarily stood still, giving them a precious moment of connection and closeness.
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