"Hey Jimin, what do you think about this flute?"
Jungkook levelled the instrument by his chest, carefully examining it.
"I think it'll make you lose your breath, Kookie" Jimin chuckled lightly, gently taking the gold flute into his hands.
"But it doesnt hide the fact that you take my breath away more than a flute can, Jimin"
Jimin smiled, slowly putting the flute down and quickly wrapping his arms around the male.
"Lets stay together forever, Kookie."
"Yes, yes Jimin."
And with that, torture knocks on his door.
