internet friends + j.jk

::twenty-seven::

25/04/16
7:44pm

++Minji tackled Jungkook again, pushing his back onto the sand and wrapping her arms around his neck. "You have no idea how long I've been waiting for that." She mumbled into his chest as he wrapped his arms around her small waist. Jungkook grinned, his bunny-like teeth making an appearance. He didn't know what this made them, but it was more than just friends. More than just internet friends. More than just strangers with aesthetic accounts and thousands of followers. They were one.

They walked back to Minji's house, hand in hand. Jungkook's hand engulfed Minji's small hand, but Minji didn't mind, it fit, and Jungkook's hand was warm, contrasting against the cold night.

Minji turned the corner onto the street she lived on but stopped dead in her tracks. It was them.

"Minji?" Jungkook asked, turning around and looking down at the small girl.

"Fuck." She muttered, letting go of Jungkook's hand. Jungkook frowned, looking towards where Minji was staring and felt his mouth go dry. It was a group of about five boys who seemed to be about Minji and Jungkook's age, laughing and joking. They looked rough and unpleasant, and Jungkook protectively put an arm around Minji.

"No." Minji said, pushing off his arm. "I'll go first, and you walk past like you don't know me, okay?"
"I really don't think this is a good idea-"
"Just trust me on this." Minji walked down the street, looking as small and as unnoticeable as she could as she neared the group. Jungkook didnt know what was going on, but he was worried. He didn't want to go against Minji's wishes, so stayed behind her, close enough to keep an eye on her but far enough back to make it seem like he didn't know her.

Minji continued walking until her worst nightmare came true. "Where are you going, slut?" A taunting voice called out. She stopped in her tracks, ready for what was to come.
"What, you whore, are you really that easy?" The guy reached for her wrist, but she snapped it back quickly, still not moving. Minji hoped Jungkook hadn't followed her, and wasn't seeing this. She hoped.

"What the fuck is going on?" A muscular arm wrapped around Minji's waist, and she would've been scared, but she knew that hoodie, and she knew that scent. It was Jungkook. Minji didn't know Jungkook could look so scary. To her he was a cute smol bunny, and wouldn't hurt anyone. This was a whole different side to Jungkook, threatening and strong.

"Are these guys annoying you, Baby?" Jungkook bent down and placed a quick peck on Minji's cheek. Baby. Minji would be lying if she said that didn't make her happy, and it unashamedly sent a shiver down her spine.

"N-No. No problems. We're very sorry Sir." Jungkook looked older than he was, and the way he was looking at them scared Minji herself, and it was her he was protecting. "Good. I hope I wont have to deal with you again. Now fuck off and leave my Minji alone from now on, got it?"
"Got it."

The boys scurried off, away from Jungkook and Minji. "I'm s-sorry." Minji stuttered, melting into Jungkook's side.
"Hey, come here." Jungkook turned around, wrapping both arms around Minji's shoulders. "Minji, please dont listen to a fucking word those assholes say to you. You're beautiful and amazing and funny, I could go on for hours about how fucking perfect you are, really. They just don't understand real fucking beauty because they're ugly as shit, and probably cry to their Mummies about how they cant get pussy. You mean everything to me okay, and if they lay a single fucking finger on you again, tell me and i'll run over here and beat them to pulps, okay?"

Minji looked up at Jungkook, one side of his face dimly illuminated by an orange streetlight. Minji had never had someone protect her like this, to hold her and tell her that it was okay. Even her father was distant, always away on business trips that he didn't want to go on but had to.

Now Jungkook was there, and Minji was there for Jungkook. Two slightly lost souls finding somewhere, somewhere with each other. A place to laugh and love, a place where it just felt right.

Their lips brushed again, and Minji's stomach flipped, just like before.

Sure, Minji had kissed before. She was 18, she had boyfriends in the past. But none made her this happy. None of them made her stomach flip like this, none of them made her smile this much.

But Jungkook did.

💬💬💬

is this cute i tried

+ sorry i didn't update yesterday, my wifi broke