Lover | pjm; jjk

twenty five: ending one

He stared out of the window, breathing in the soft autumn breeze.

He then felt two warm arms wrap around him and lips kissing his neck.

"Good morning, Jimin," the boy smiled as Jimin kissed his head.

"Good morning, Jungkook."

"I had the weirdest dream last night," Jungkook continued.

"Tell me about it."

"I dreamt that you were my stalker and you tried to kill me and my family."

Jimin furrowed his eyebrows. "That's the weirdest dream ever. I'd never do that."

Jungkook smiled at Jimin. "Come on, let's go get breakfast."

"Hold on a second. I'm coming," Jimin smiled as Jungkook nodded and left.

Jimin pulled out a suitcase that he always hid under the bed and opened it up. Staring at him was Taehyung's head.

Jimin smiled and sighed as he closed the suitcase. "If only you knew, Jungkook-ah."