Remember Me | JiKook

Everything Was Perfect

"Jungkook, are you home?"

His face became pale in less than a second. He opened the door slightly, peaking through it "What do you want, Jaebum?"

"Did you bring someone home? I'm gonna tell Mo--" Jungkook dragged him inside.

"Jimin, meet my younger brother Jaebum. Jaebum, this is Jimin, uh-my f-friend" Jungkook introduced us to each other. His brother bowed 90° and smiled

"Nice to meet you Jimin" He walked away smiling, content that I wasn't a girl. Jungkook sighed right after shutting his door. "Thank God. That was close!"

"What do you mean?" I knew exactly what he meant but I wanted to hear him say the words I dreaded oh so much.

"It would have been a problem if he thought of you otherwise"

"I don't get it Jungkook...." He scratched the back of his neck awkwardly, avoiding eye contact at all costs.

"I didn't come out yet..."

"Oh" was all I could manage to get out. I mean, I don't have a right to be upset, right? It's not like we're an item or anything, not that I want us to be....

Do you, Jimin?

Stop, go away

Make me.

And then it was all the same again.
The same rooftop
The same breeze
The same name over and over again
And the same red-haired effigy.

"J-Jungkook, I think I need to leave"

"Are you okay? You look a little pale..." He reached for my shoulder but I jerked him away

"I just need to go" I stormed off leaving him stupefied.

I just wanted to get away from Jungkook who reminded me of Mark. Mark was right, he'd never let me forget him, he'd never let me let him go, not when I kept seeing him in Jungkook.

I went straight to home and took a shower. I let the cold water run through my hair, it felt unbelievably good. For about half an hour, I just stood there doing nothing. When I decided I had wasted enough water, I sighed and made my way out of the bathroom.

As soon as I stepped out, I saw something I never thought I would. I wanted to run inside the bathroom but my feet went numb. In an instant, he sat up on my bed and started staring at me intensely. It was impossible to not let my thoughts run wild. That was when I realized I was only wearing a towel around my waist.

"J-Jungkook, what are you doing here?" I was trying my hardest not to make a run for it.

"You know, you look unrealistically voluptuous with wet hair"

"Get out!" A run to the bathroom....but he'll catch me before I can unlock the door since it's a bit jammed.

"What if I refuse?" his gaze went down from my bare chest to my torso and even lower "Wow.... I'm speechless..."
I, being the idiot I am, started looking for my clothes but not before turning every shade of red there is. All the while I could feel his intimidating gaze on me.

I frantically grabbed a white shirt from my wardrobe and that was when a pair of arms grasped my waist. My mind went blank after that. It was just his touches and our breathing in that empty and awfully humid room.

"Are you cold, Jiminie~~?" He cooed while kissing behind my ear.

"Y-yes, so let me put some c-clothes on" If he hadn't realized it yet, my stuttering was a dead giveaway that I was indulging in the thoughts I shouldn't.