He took deep breath put his palm on doorknob and pushed open the bedroom door and froze at the sight before him.
His entire world crash down in an instant. All his dreams and promises were broken in a second. A single tear flowed from his left eye a...
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A Few Days Later
Night
Jungkook had just closed his shop and was about to head to his apartment when he received a message from Jimin:
"Come to my apartment. I have something for you."
Jungkook smiled widely at the message, a sense of excitement bubbling up inside him. He quickly made his way to Jimin's house, humming a tune as he walked.
One Hour Later
Jungkook was now at Jimin's apartment, happily playing with the twins, teaching them new words, and enjoying their innocent laughter. Jimin came over and sat beside him, watching the scene with a warm smile.
“Did you have your dinner?” Jimin asked, noticing how relaxed Jungkook seemed.
“Not yet, I just came straight from the shop,” Jungkook replied with a small smile.
“You can eat with us. We haven’t had dinner yet either,” Jimin offered, his eyes lingering on Jungkook’s face.
As Jimin looked at him, he noticed how Jungkook’s hair had grown longer, almost hiding his eyes. The all-black outfit he wore accentuated his sharp jawline, making Jimin feel a strange flutter in his chest.
“I know I’m hot,” Jungkook suddenly said, pulling Jimin out of his thoughts with a teasing grin.
“Um, y-yeah, you are. Are you trying to impress someone?” Jimin stammered, caught off guard.
“Maybe,” Jungkook responded, locking eyes with Jimin.
“What if the person is already impressed by you?” Jimin replied, gathering his confidence as he held Jungkook’s gaze. Their eyes remained locked, the world around them fading into the background. Slowly, they began to lean closer, their eyes drifting shut as the distance between their lips narrowed.
Just as they were about to kiss, a small farting sound broke the moment. Jimin's eyes flew open, and he looked down to see Minkook staring up at him with wide eyes and pouty lips.
“Papa, poopoo,” Minkook mumbled, his voice tiny and innocent.
“Papa, Mikoo poopoo,” Kookmin added, placing his chubby palm over his nose.
Jimin suddenly stood up, not saying a word, and quickly took Minkook to the washroom. Meanwhile, Jungkook, cheeks flushed with embarrassment, sprayed the room freshener to clear the air.
A few minutes later, Jimin returned to the living room, holding Minkook in one arm and a bag in the other. He gently placed Minkook on the floor and handed the bag to Jungkook.
"Um, I hope you like it," Jimin said, his voice a bit hesitant.
Jungkook looked at the bag, confused. When he peered inside, he was utterly shocked. Inside the bag was a pair of black lace panties and matching boxers.
