Forgive me father - Taekook ff

Jimin's house

Now the story:

Vmin reached jimin's house. It was a 1 bedroom apartment with hall and an open kitchen. He lived here alone yet it was well maintained, there were decorations because he didnt like it plain, it was the second coziest place tae had even been in, first being jungkook's arms.

They both settled on the sofa while placing the drinks they bought on the way on the table. "So? All ok? Why did you ask to meet up so suddenly AND bought alcohol, last time this happened was when jungkook turned into a saint" he asked placing his head in tae's lap casually.

"Yes and no, everything is ok but i dont know for how long... jimin i have to go to the club tonight and the thing im supposed to do there is making mee have second thoughts. What if jungkook turns into a saint forver??" He answered frustrated, he liked the fact that he could talk about anything with jimin without even thinking twice, he didnt have to be worried about being judged or say something that the other might not like, he could be himself.

"Hey hey, what happened, tell me about it" jimin asked caressing his cheek.

"Um ji-eun gave me an idea...." He told jimin the club idea but he didn't really got the surprised reaction he was expecting. "It was your plan wasnt it?" Of course it was, only his most dearest soulmate who had devoted his life to getting them together would be able to come up with such an idea.

"By the way, park jimin" tae said with a straight face. Uh oh, jimin thought, what did i do know...."why the fuck would you give jungkook those cringe ass pickup lines??" He glared asking. Oh shit, jimin was already planning an escape plan but when he saw the hurt look on tae's face, he decided lets just get over with it. He took out the soju bottles and settled the glasses on the table.

Shit was going to get real...