Hyungie plaything {Jikook} 🔞

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Jimin POV's

The sun was setting, painting everything golden and warm. I sat by the pond, kicking my feet and watching little ripples dance across the water. Everyone else seemed so busy back at camp, and I was happy to just sit here and watch the fish swim in circles. They looked so funny, all swirling around like they were chasing their tails!

Then I heard him. "Hey, cutie!" Seojun hyung's voice made my heart skip a beat. I turned around, grinning, and there he was, walking toward me with that easy smile of his. He looked... well, he looked like the kind of prince who would rescue people in the stories I read-only better, because he was actually here. His jaw was sharp, his eyes sparkled, and his hair was messy in that cool way, like he didn't even have to try.

"Seojun hyung!" I called, patting the ground beside me. He sat down, so close that I could feel his warmth, and I felt my cheeks heating up. But I didn't mind-I liked how he felt like sunshine, even in the cool forest.

He reached into his bag and pulled out this small flower. It was soft and pretty, with petals that looked like little pink clouds. He handed it to me, and I took it with both hands, staring at it like it was the best thing in the world. "This is for you," he said, chuckling. "Thought it'd suit you."

My face must have been red as a tomato. "Thank you, hyung! It's so pretty," I mumbled, smiling down at the flower, twirling it in my fingers.

Seojun was smiling too, leaning in just a little closer. "You're welcome, cutie." His voice was low and soft, like he was telling me a secret. I looked up and caught his gaze, and my heart did this funny flip. His eyes sparkled, his lips had this soft little smile, and his hair looked so perfect. For a second, I almost wanted to reach out and touch it.

Then, he started moving his hand, slowly, like he wanted to put it near mine. My heart jumped, and without even thinking, I pulled my hand back, just a little. Not far-I didn't want to be rude-but enough so he'd know... whatever he was thinking, I wasn't sure I wanted it.

"Jimin-ah," he said, his voice gentle, like he was talking to a baby kitten or something. "You're really something special, you know? You've got this... glow."

I looked away, feeling my face heat up even more. "Hyung... you're saying funny things," I mumbled, smiling even though I was too embarrassed to meet his eyes. It was weird-no one had ever talked to me like this. But I didn't hate it. Actually, it made me feel all warm and fuzzy.

"Just being honest, Jiminie." His hand moved a bit closer, and I quickly shifted to the side, giggling to cover up how shy I felt. He chuckled too, but he didn't push it. We just sat there, watching the pond, and talking about silly things, like the fish and how I thought they were having a secret fish party.

And I felt happy, really happy. Just sitting by the pond with Seojun hyung, laughing and feeling the cool breeze, with the flower he'd given me still in my hand. I didn't really know why he made me feel this way, like I was floating. But I liked it, and right now, that was all I needed.

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Jungkook sat on the ground with Minygu and Suga, sorting through the camp supplies near their tent, his gaze occasionally drifting over the peaceful surroundings.

The low hum of laughter and voices from the camp was soothing, a comforting background melody in the calmness of the day.

"Jungkook, look here!" Taehyung's voice broke through the quiet, and Jungkook looked up, finding Taehyung holding a small baby in his arms, a curious smile tugging at his lips. Jungkook leaned back on his hands, a faint grin spreading across his face.