drug [ pjm ]

twelve.

Jungkook arrives back to town. 

Just kidding.

You're still by yourself, but with Jimin's company, of course. As much as you'd like to admit, you like his presence. But it gives you a weird vibe. Putting all of those aside, you and him have been hanging out by force and voluntarily. He would sometimes do skin contact with you on public, which you kinda mind, but never told him that. Even with all the hassle going on, Jimin is still tutoring you on math and drama.

"So you factor that by using the P.S.T technique." Jimin says as he uses his pen to pin point stuff. You nod your head in understanding. "Afterwards, you can start cancelling to get your final answer."

You begin to write down solutions to get the answer. Meanwhile, Jimin is eyeing you closely. He heaves a sigh, wondering about how much of a beauty you really are. He watches as how you bite your bottom lip from thinking hard. He finds himself biting his own, as a result.

"Okay, done." you state, snapping him out of his thoughts. You slide your paper in front of him.

He looks at your answers and tilts his head to the side. "Let me see." he mumbles and grabs a red pen. He begins to mark down checks here and there, while also circling incorrect answers. Afterwards, he writes your score on the upper right corner of the paper. "15 over 20." he says, smiling in content. "Not bad. You're improving." 

You sigh in relief, glad to hear him say that. "Yes." you mutter, closing your eyes for a second before opening them back again. 

"You better ace that math test, babe. Don't waste my teachings." Jimin tells, nudging your arm playfully.

You roll your eyes. "I told you to not call me that. She isn't here, is she?" 

"She is." Jimin responds.

You quickly look around. "Oh, shit, really?" you half-scream. Internally, you're kinda upset. His ex must be really pretty and a good girl, since Jimin seems to love her a lot. Meanwhile, you're here helping him as a friend. "Where?" you ask the male before you.

Jimin puts a finger between his lips. "Shh. She might hear you."

You lower your head, thinking that would make your voice more quiet. "Tell me her name, please?"

"I told you her name is not important." he states, smiling a little. Suddenly, he reaches in for your head and makes you lean in. Your foreheads touch, causing you to heat up. "Let's just stay like this for a while."

You nod a bit, swallowing hardly. "Ne."

After a few moments, he lets go and sits back comfortably. "That was perfect." he remarks, his eyes smiling with his lips.

You find yourself smiling a little, since he looks adorable. Okay? 

- - - - - - -

Your best friend arrives back in town; and this is for real now. You were showering when the door bell suddenly rings. You quickly dress up and headed to open the door, only to meet the one and only Jeon Jungkook in front; flesh. He has nothing in his hands but food from the place he went to. You immediately pull him inside and hugged him like there was no forever. "You're finally back!" you exclaim in glee, comically crying.

Jungkook wraps his arms around your small figure and hugs you back just as tightly. "I am." he says, giggling.

You two pull away and stared at each other for a while before sparking another talk. "How was the trip?" you ask in wonder.

"It was fine. I was kinda lonely since you weren't there." he says, pouting like a child.

"Is that a sign that you're starting to like me again?" you tease him, smirking teasingly. Of course you don't mean that.

"Maybe~" he chirps, touching your cheek. "Just kidding." he says and removes his hand off. 

You roll your eyes playfully, laughing. "I have so much to tell you, Kookie." you say as you both walk to the living room and sat down on the couch. 

"By "so much", do you mean Jimin?" Jungkook assumes, raising an eye brow. He knows you too well. You nod, sticking your tongue. "Figured." he says and adjusts his sitting position. "It's been so long since my butt touched this chair." he mumbles to himself.

"Any ways-" You do not get to start, for the fact that your phone suddenly rings. "Who could this be?" you ask out-loud and grabbed your phone from the table.

Incoming call from Park Jimin

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Y'all wanted Jeongguk back, so here he is.