Jungkook's Point of View
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>>I'm home<<
I was greeted by heavy silence, probably no one was at home, like always. I slipped out of my jacket and shoes making my way upstairs. From the washroom, Anja, the cleaning lady, came out startling me. I jumped three steps back with an hand placed on my chest
>>Oh my God, Anja you scared the shit out of me!<<
>>I'm sorry I didn't hear you coming<<
She replied
>>Do you want to eat?<<
I shook my head
>>I'll pass, I'm not hungry anymore. I'm going to sleep, could you tell mom that Wednesday my boyfriend is going to come here?<<
>>Sure<<
I turned around then I stopped on my tracks
>>You know what? Never mind, she won't even be at home anyway<<
Said that I walked away. Entering my room I smelled the stink of a too long closed room. I told my mom I didn't want anyone to clean my shit, even Anja wasn't authorized. I walked to the window, throwing on the floor all the things that were placed on the surface, opening it, feeling the cold breezy air hitting my skin. It was a really pleasant feeling. I hinaled deeply the freshness of it, leaving it wide open to air the room. I pushed the button of the lighting on the ON side, and the place immediately lighted up, showing the mess I had created in one week..maybe two. I didn't even know from where I had to start. I looked around choosing the cleanest spot to begin with, then I took my phone dialing Jimin's number. It rang four times before he answered, I was in fact thinking of closing the call
(I'll write Jimin parts like this, so you won't mistake his lines with Jungkook's)
>>Jiminie?<<
>>Jungkook, it's you, sorry I was helping mom out<<
>>No problem, I didn't even planned on calling you, but I wanted to hear your voice instead of texting<<
>>It's okay, I had nothing to do anyway<<
>>I have to clean up the mess in my bedroom, so, while I'm at it..<<
I dropped the phone on one shelf, with the loud speaker on
>>I can talk to you<<
>>Wow, that's insanely genial<<
>>I know, I'm a brilliant boy<<
He giggled on the other line
>>You're just dumb<<
>>Maybe..What did you eat for dinner?<<
>>Mom made us sausages and boiled potatoes, and some sort of veggies..duh<<
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TENDER TOUCH - JiKook/KookMin (English)
FanfictionIf you thought Jungkook could stop fucking Jimin in his mind you were absolutely wrong. COMPLETED All rights reserved. A story by BitchesAndCream