after a few minutes passed, they heard a knock on the door, followed by namjoon's shit ass mocking voice that completely disrupted the small bliss formed within them, causing jungkook to groan and snuggle closer to his hybrid.
jimin tapped him, beckoning towards the door, indicating that the dinner is ready and that they needed to get off their lazy butts and eat. but jungkook only groaned, pulled the hybrid closer and whispered along the lines of "five more minutes, baby."
it was then when seokjin came barging and yelling in the room with a wooden spatula in hand. "WAKE UP!" he screamed, making the two jolt away from each other at the sudden intrusion. jungkook sighed, rolled his eyes before pulling jimin along with him to follow behind the cat.
he should really find another hiding place for his keys.
when they reach the dining table, namjoon was already there sitting and looking so guilty as if he just did something unwanted. jungkook could only roll his eyes as he plopped on the seat across from his brother, making sure that jimin is seated beside him before he spoke. "what did you break this time, hyung?"
"u-uhh...i may or may not have dropped a glass of water." namjoon sheepishly looks away, guilty and embarassed. jungkook took no time to argue and be mad about it. his brother had been destroying every stuffs he held on to ever since they were still kids and barely even gone to puberty. so to say, he pretty much is used to all namjoon's clumsiness. "i'm sorry," he adds after, earning a smack on the head from his dear hybrid.
"break a couple more and jungkook's gon be broke, babe." seokjin scolds. "you should really be careful."
"break it or not, i'm still broke as fuck." jungkook mutters nonchalantly, reaching for the rice bowls and gave it to his hybrid, filling his empty plate with everything. "eat this, alright?" he smiles, earning a blush from jimin.
"oh by the way, jungkook." namjoon interjects, wiping his lips with a napkin. "i got the number you've asked." he informs, snatching his phone from his pocket, typing and swiping a couple times before he hands it to the coconut head.
at the mention of this, jungkook perks up, a smile tugging on his lips as he reaches for the small device, glancing to read it briefly before literally shoving it to his hybrid's face. "baby, this is lamblamb's number." he says all too excitedly, earning a giggle from both jimin and seokjin, and a scowl from namjoon as he judges jeon cena silently.
"b-bambam," jimin corrects in between munching his food, earning a scolding from seokjin who also earned a glare from jungkook who then earned another batch of scolding from both namjoon and seokjin for being a disrespectful piece of shit.
the four of them talked aimlessly, namjoon with his philosophy shit and his english bullshits that nobody seems to understand, jungkook with his broke ass pocket and his stressful college life. seokjin being his usual sassy pussy ass and jimin being the usual mute that he is. but still, they had a great time dining together, laughing here and there. a few giggles and smiles shared until namjoon and seokjin finally decided it was time to go home.
"don't bother coming back!" jungkook bids his goodbyes as jimin could only smile and wave beside him, both eyes directed ahead.
the hybrid was about to enter their premises when juanita held on his wrist. a gentle smile spread on his lips and a loving look on his eyes that had the hybrid looking away, flustered and embarrassed.
jungkook stared at his hybrid. he briefly checked the time on his phone and sighing as he reads it's already past midnight and his shift in the small convenience store tomorrow starts at seven in the morning. so to say, he needs to get a good sleep if he wants to be able to survive the stressful day tomorrow.
but everything seemed so perfect. they way jimin's hazel orbs bore adorably on his is just way too ethereal to just end the night like this.
a little sacrifice wouldn't hurt that much, right?
"what.." he starts, suddenly feeling shy and embarrassed all of a sudden. "what do you say we take a brief stroll in the city before we go to sleep?" he bits his lip, awaiting for the hybrid's answer. in jimin's silence, jungkook grew more anxious, "w-well if you're tired we could stroll some other ti–"
his words was suddenly cut off when he felt a tug on his pinky finger, seeing a warm smile spread across jimoan's lips. "o-okay." he hears him low voice, so low that it was barely audible.
the horny ass shit couldn't help the huge grin that broke off his stupidly beautiful face, pulling the hybrid inside to change in a more comfortable clothing suitable for the cold weather. he wore his timberlands, reaching for the other pair before bending down and slipping jimin's own pair of brown timberlands that completely matches his. "c'mon" he poked the hybrid's nose before claiming his hands and leading him out on the cold streets of seoul.
they walked hand in hand, gleeful smile plastered in each of their faces as they passed by people after people, not really giving the slightest fuck as they howled in laughter, shared giggles, shy smiles and gentle blushes.
they ended up playing in the park. well more like jimin playing by field of various flowers whilst jungkook sits by the nearby bench to watch and admire his dear hybrid, a gentle smile plastered on his lips as he giggles when jimin sneezed upon picking a flower.
jungkook couldn't help but chuckle to himself. jimin looked like kid, playing carelessly on the grass, a huge grin on his face as he runs around, chasing what seemed like a firefly. the human smiles, wondering how the hell could jimin look all muddy and dirty and still manages to look angelic.
and for the first time, he stops and freezes at his thoughts. he sounded like a hopelessly in love idiot. he cringes, a scowl on his face as he shook his head. "fuck no." he grumbles under his breath. but his mind only wandered more to just how perfect his hybrid seemed as a groan escaped his dear lips.
at the same time jimin came back with flower petals scattered all over his body and with a few dirt staining his coat. jungkook could only shake his head, standing up on his feet to dust the petals off of his hybrid, not forgetting to bop his nose because jimin just looks so adorable. and as an instant response, jimin giggled, sounding so serene and beautiful against jungkook's ears.
he inwardly groans. what the fuck is jimin doing to him? he usually doesn't feel these– whatever these feelings are called.
"jimin," he calls, earning a questioning look from the hybrid, his crescent eyes locked gracefully on his. he hesitated, the words seeming to have cowardly left the tips of his tongue, rendering him speechless. "I...n-nevermind. let's go home, yeah?" he awkwardly smiles, rubbing the back of his neck before reaching for the hybrid's wrist and leading them home.
he can't.
[A] leaked jikook sextape tho 😂
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lmao i can't even with this fandom 😂 i love armys so fucking much 💕
