TENDER TOUCH - JiKook/KookMin (English)

Mess on the Floors

19th April, Saturday

Jungkook's Point of View

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I couldn't believe to what Jimin had said earlier. I was now laying on the bed that the hotel room had provided, Taehyung's occasional snores playing in the background weren't enough to shake me out of my thoughts. I felt happy, not only because hell yeah I was going to have sex with Jimin, but mostly because Jimin was willing to do so, he trusted me enough to let me do him, and he loved me enough to have his first time with me. 

To be honest I had started thinking that he wasn't fond of me like I was of him exactly because he didn't want me to do him all the way. I thought that he did not see our relationship as worth this. And now that he had finally said that he wanted to, that he was ready, I couldn't feel more grateful.

I mentally assured myself that I had brought all the needed stuff with me, and of course I wouldn't forget anyone of the items. I have to say though, that abstinence could've been a good thing after all, because that moment I felt so eager and excited, and I probably wouldn't have been like that If Jimin had given up earlier. I just hoped my skills were not affected by the loss of ''practice''

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The following day, much to my annoyance, we headed to the conference we came especially to attend during our time in Seoul. I couldn't remember anything about that boring ass topic, mostly because Jasper had been talking to me the whole time, and I was really pissed off, while this other girl that was sitting beside me had spent the whole time scribbling down notes and from time to time typed texts on her cellphone. I would've preferred to stay with Taehyung or even better Jimin, but of course second graders attended another conference, more useful for their studies. I remember Jimin being super excited about that history topic and the artists that enlaced to the subject. Anyway, when finally they let us go, I waited in the hall of the building, which in that case was in fact a museum. I recognised Yoongi between the crowd of third graders that flood out of the conference room, he was really recognizable thanks to his hair clour, so I reached for him

>>Hyung!<<

The guy turned around hearing my voice, while I walked closer

>>Perhaps, do you know where Jimin is?<<

I asked him. He pointed then at a room

>>Should've been there. But the door is open, must've finished earlier than us<<

He said, mostly to himself, walking then past me, leaving me behind

'Why didn't Jimin wait for me?'

I assumed he forgot, but even that didn't justify his behaviour, he wouldn't forget about me so easily, au contraire he was most likely to await for me, and he looked forward to it each time we met at the lockers after classes, even entering the classroom late just to stay a little bit more with me. That morning as well I hadn't seen him, not even at breakfast, somehow I couldn't find Jimin anywhere, and whenever I found a glimpse of his short figure, before I could walk to him, he just disappeared like nothing. The teachers quickly gathered us all together, but I still couldn't see the boy, however I tugged at Taehyug's sleeve, from behind. The said guy eyed me, smiling