Different colors of flag || jikook

Chapter 28

Authors POV:

Jimin returned to his dorm room after the cafe meetup, his mind buzzing with thoughts of the upcoming party. He paced the room, the faint sound of cars outside his window blending with the whirlwind of questions in his head.

What if I can’t fit in? he thought, sitting on the edge of his bed.

He sighed, leaning back against the pillows. The noise of his thoughts was too loud to quiet, and before he realized it, exhaustion took over, pulling him into a restless sleep.

The next morning

Jimin woke up groggy but determined. He got ready, slipping into his usual jeans and a hoodie before grabbing his bag. He barely made it to the dorm gate when he spotted Taehyung.

“Morning,” Taehyung greeted, slinging an arm over Jimin's shoulder.

Jimin gave him a faint smile. “Morning. Ready for another day of lectures?”

“As ready as I’ll ever be,” Taehyung joked, leading the way toward the university.

When they arrived, the campus was buzzing with life. Jimin noticed a group of students sitting near the entrance garden, laughing and chatting loudly. He didn’t pay much attention until he heard someone call his name.

“Jiminie!”

He turned to see Jungkook waving at him from the group. Jungkook was sitting in the middle, his easy smile lighting up the space around him. Jimin hesitated for a moment before walking over.

As he approached, he noticed the girls in the group giggling and leaning a little too close to Jungkook.

“You’re so charming, kookie,” one of them teased, her tone dripping with flirtation.

Jimin’s stomach twisted uncomfortably, but he kept his face neutral.

Jungkook laughed, brushing off the comment. “Alright, alright, enough of that.”

The girl smirked and turned to Jimin. “Relax, we’re just joking. He’s all yours.”

Jimin forced a small smile, but the knot in his chest tightened. He knew she didn’t mean any harm, but the way they were treating Jungkook his Jk as if he were just another charming guy to fawn over, stung.

Jungkook, oblivious to Jimin’s inner turmoil, reached out and took his hand. “Come on, sit with us for a while.”

Jimin nodded silently, sitting down beside Jungkook and Taehyung, but he couldn’t shake the uneasy feeling. He kept quiet, pretending to focus on the conversation, while his thoughts lingered on the scene he had just witnessed.

Jimins POV:

Taehyung said, "We should head to class." I looked at him and nodded, and we started to get up from the group. Just then, Jk romantically took my hand and said, "After university, we’ll go back to the dorm together." I simply nodded, and then walked toward the class with Tae

After a long day at the university, I and Jk finally returned to the dorm. Jk tossed his bag on the floor and flopped onto the bed, letting out a sigh.

I followed, sitting beside him and gently nudging his shoulder. "Tough day?"

He nodded, not saying much. And tilted his head, studying my expression.

“You’ve been quiet since this morning,” Jk said softly, his hand brushing over my hairs “Something on your mind?”

I hesitated, looking down at our intertwined fingers. “It’s nothing... just... the girls at the garden earlier. They were” I trailed off, unsure how to phrase it.

Jk’s eyes softened as he leaned closer, cupping my face in his hands. “Hey, look at me.”

I raised my gaze, meeting JK’s warm, sincere eyes.

“I don’t care what anyone says or does,” Jk murmured, his thumbs brushing lightly against my cheeks. “You’re the only one I see, the only one I care about. You know that, right?”

I felt a blush creep up on my cheeks. “I know. It’s just... sometimes it gets to me.”

Jk smiled and pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. “Then let me remind you as many times as it takes. You’re my everything, baby.”

My lips curled into a shy smile as Jk leaned closer, our foreheads touching. “You’re so cheesy,” I mumbled, voice barely above a whisper.

He laughed, the sound low and comforting. “And you love it.”

I rolled my eyes but couldn’t stop the smile spreading across my face. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into a warm hug. “Yeah, I do. I really do.”

Authors POV:

The two stayed like that for a while, the world outside fading away as they found solace in each other’s presence.

They were kissing on his bed. It was a cute makeout session but most importantly they were happy Jimin was giggling a lot when Jungkook biting his earlobe.

They hadn't noticed that they had taken off their shirts, and they were intensely immersed in the moment. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and they started to panic.

Panicking, Jimin said, "It seems like it's yoongi." They both hurriedly put on their shirts. Jungkook was about to open the door when Jimin pulled him back, fixing his hair and saying, "Go ahead, open the door now," while he himself started fixing his hair.

When the door was opened, Suga looked at Jungkook and, with a sly smile, began, "What were you two doing?" Jungkook didn't say anything. Suga then looked at Jimin and said, "I won't be here on the weekends, I need to go back to my hometown for some work." At that moment, Jungkook triumphantly yelled, "Yayyy!" and Suga and Jimin started laughing at Jungkook.