Me, Myself, and Jikook (Jikook Oneshots)

The Halloween Hottie Pt. 1

Jimin grinned at his best friend as he showed off his pirate costume.  Kim Taehyung swung his fake sword growling "arrrgghh!"

"I hate you," he laughed, batting away Taehyung's jabs with the foam toy sword.

"No, you don't, Min," Taehyung chuckled, jabbing him in the side one last time before making a mad dash for Jimin's front door.  "Hurry up, Minnie or I'm leaving you!"

They rode to their friend Jung Hoseok's Halloween party in absolute chaos, singing Halloween songs at the top of their lungs, making up corresponding choreography, and arguing over every single thing they could find to argue about. 

It wasn't until they were walking into the party that Taehyung studied Jimin's costume and asked, "What are you even dressed up as?"

Jimin plucked a few items from his shoulder bag and put them on.  "I'm a cat!"

"You didn't paint on whiskers or anything," Taehyung complained, knocking on the door.

Jimin only rolled his eyes as Hoseok opened the door and dragged them both in by their collars. 

"Its about time you two showed!" Hoseok shouted, wrapping an arm around each of their necks and guiding them through the dancing bodies dispersed throughout his house to a group of people crowded around his kitchen counter.

Slipping away from his friends doing shots, Jimin wandered the party until he found Hoseok's dog Mickey and sat to pet him.

"Well, hello handsome!  Fancy meeting you here," he giggled.

"Hello yourself, gorgeous," a deep voice chuckled from above him.

Jimin whipped to face the man who owned such a voice and his breath caught in his throat.  A man with dark hair tied in a bun stood over him in an Iron Man costume, a plastic cup sloshing onto his hand as he was jostled by passersby.  He was the kind of man that made knees weak with his wide, toothy grin, big eyes, and devastating muscles.

"I-I-I was talking to the dog," Jimin stuttered out.

"I know," Iron Man teased, "but you are the cutest kitten I've ever seen and I needed an excuse to talk to you."

Jimin huffed out something between a laugh and a choke.  He stood up and pointed at the man's chest.

"I like your costume.  Iron Man.  Are you a secret super hero?" Jimin mentally scolded himself for being so awkward.

The man didn't seem to mind.  "Iron Man is my favorite hero.  I wish I was as cool as him."

Jimin giggled again, the man's face splitting into a grin.  "So, should I just call you Iron Man or do you have a name?"

"Jungkook," he laughed out.  "Jeon Jungkook.  And what can I call you?  Or should I just call you mine, little kitten?"

Blushing, Jimin squeaked out, "Park Jimin.  Nice to meet you."

They talked throughout the whole party, ending the night with a chaste kiss before Jimin was dragged away by a very drunk Taehyung insisting that Jimin had to drive him.

Jimin wondered if he'd ever see the mysterious Jungkook again.  He hoped so because that Halloween hottie was everything he'd ever wanted and more.

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(498 words)

A/N: I promise I have abandoned this one!  Just writing on the other one too and being an adult, which I do not recommend.

See you in part two, Lovely Army's!