6月17日30平成
                              Jimin kicked a pebble from the road onto the grassy patch that lay beside it. 
                              He doesn't even like me and he probably never will, he pondered as he walked down the road. 
                              It was a fine and bright summer afternoon, cicadas were humming, the sun scorched his skin, and leaves rustled in the wind.
                              He brought down his shades and tucked it into his breast pocket. He settled himself on a green hill next to the road and laid down, carefully trying to make sure he doesn't get dirty.
                              He looked up into the blue sky, staring at the shape of the clouds.
                              All he could see was him.
                              The shape of the clouds slowly formed into him, he couldn't just get Jungkook out of his mind.
                              Jimin places his hands onto his soft face and contemplates his life decisions that led him to the green hill he's laying on. 
                              Godammit, why do I love you so...
                              "HYUNG!", a voice yells from the distance.
                              It better not be who I think it is, Jumin thought in a cold sweat. 
                              Jumin did not hesitate to ask who it was or even bother to lift his head to see who it was.
                              "Hyung, whatcha looking at?", said the voice. 
                              Jimin lifted his hands from his face and was blinded from the sunlight shining down at him. 
                              His vision focused to Jungkook looking down at him, clearly curious at why Jimin randomly selected to lay down on the soft patch of grass. 
                              "What do you want?", Jimin mutters.
                              "Damn, why are you so grumpy today Hyung? Did I drink your milk again or tease you too much today about your height?", Jungkook playfully teases.
                              "No, I'm just wondering why I have to deal with your dumbass everyday", Jimin smirks back at him.
                              Jimin didn't really care that Jungkook teased him about his height, or his small hands and such, he just appreciated that Jungkook took the time to see his insecurities and that mattered more to him than a half-assed retort.
                              "Well you better stop wondering then, since MY dumbass is hard to get detached from", Jungkook laughs.
                              Jimin smirks, "Okay okay, let's go back then."
                              煩わしいの、ぼくたちは。
                                      
                                          
                                  
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One sided Jungkookie || Jikook
RomanceThe romance fic of the one sided love that Jimin holds for his Jungkookie. This fic is a joke, please do not take it any seriously. Please. (Well the first 4 chapters are jokes, the rest gets pretty serious)
