Suddenly Yoongi took a hold of Jungkook's wrist and pulled him closer to him until he managed to connect their lips together.
***
Jungkook ripped the older man off of him before grumbling complete nonesense. He loved Jimin. But why when Yoongi kissed him, did he feel his cheeks start to burn? Why did his heart start to pound against his ribcage?
Jungkook drew in a shaky breath as he decided he would sort out his feelings in the morning. It was quite late anyway.
He crawled over his the couch and layed himself down. His sight slowly turned into a dark color and he finally passed out,
Dreaming of Jimn.
And Yoongi.
***
Yoongi woke up in a room he was sure that wasn't his. He looked around and was rather startled to see pictures of Jimin plastered around and about. He was then looking around for a dart board and have a little picture on him in the middle, luckily there wasnt one.
He swung his legs to the side and quickly got up. He was once again shocked to see Jungkook in the kitchen wearing an apron while making breakfast, just as he was about to ask why in the world he kidnapped him Jungkook shoved a slice of sausagehe cooked.
"You were drunk and I took you in, okay? Don't go jumping to conclusions,"
Yoongi nodded hesitantly and chewed on the meat and swallowed. Jungkook grinned as the other didn't bother to ask why he was happy.
He was happy because he knew who he loved, now.
He loved Yoongi.
***
"You're not that bad, actually." Yoongi smiled as the other gave him a full meal fit for a king. The younger sheepishly smiled and his the rising blush that caked his cheeks. He then gathered all the plates and utensils and put them in the sink and let the water soak through the icky grime.
Jungkook then joined Yoongi on the couch. The two were silent for a moment before Yoongi spoke, "So, i'm going to California soon. Jimin's birthday is rolling around and I want to surprise him," Yoongi stated with a smile playing on his lips.
Those irrestible lips that were once against his own.
"You can't!" Jungkook worriedly shouted as worry painted his features. Yoongi rose a brow at his reaction and pressed his elbows against his knees and propped his head on his hands, "And why not?" Yoongi inquired and the younger shifted in his spot awkwardly.
"W-Well I mean, we just came on good terms with one another, why would you leave now?"
"To see the love of my life? Obviously? No offense but I don't really care for friendship. I mean, i'm glad we're cool now... But honestly I wouldn't care if you despised me anyway."
Jungkook felt his heart shatter as he heard Yoongi say those hurtful things roll off his tongue easily. After a moment of silence Yoongi excused himself and began to make his way to the door until Jungkook's voice rang throughout the room.
"What does Jimin have that I don't?"
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iCare|| Sequel to iMatch [OLD]
Fanfiction❝Jimin! I'm sorry! Please believe me... I care.❞