𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐒 ✦ jikook

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A/N:  Update!!! YAYYY!!! >..< School is killing me slowly guys but no worries :> I'm still alive after being buried with shitloads of worksheets. And thank you y'all for reading my fic (though my writing is bad *sobs in alien language in a corner*)

Jungkook is pacing on the road with his hands tugged in his usual ripped black jeans and his moss-green satchel bounces on his hips in sync with each foot step he makes. He hums while his ear buds blast his favorite songs and his shiny iron keys are twirling on his fingers, clanging against each other forming cling-cling sounds that are peaceful and pleasant to hear though he can't hear them. He steps on the flight of concrete steps which leads to the entrance of the Agency, a door painted with a fresh coat of darkish cyan and decorated with the station's logo which is an elaborate gold-plated shield. In the middle were golden lines that formed into a cross with a star in the middle, covering up the intersection. In the space created by the lines were letters S, M, P and A that stands for Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency. Jungkook smiles and pushes the cyan door after having it unlocked. He is not quite a morning person. Every morning waking up early is a dreadful punishment for him and he always set his alarm on snooze to wake him up every ten minutes. Even after washing his face and getting dressed, he still wants to stuff his blanket and comfy pillow along. However, the first thing is the satchel bag isn't big enough and the second thing is he doesn't want his chief to keep his pillow and blanket all for himself since he once told Jungkook that he wanted to be a rock in his next incarnation to sleep for eternity.

He walks up the spiral staircase and makes his way to his workplace. After shutting the door with a small click, he looks at the cell in the corner of the room and inside is a boy with pastel-pink hair sleeping with his back facing Jungkook. He is curling into a ball on the old blanket and pillow, far different from the new ones back in his home. Jungkook notes that he should take the covers and blankets to ms. Kim's laundry tomorrow since there are yellowish stains and he guesses that it'll smell like sweat. The boy starts to turn over and snuggles further into the blanket covering his entire torso. Jungkook quietly coos to himself because the sleepy boy is far from cute. He's the cutest fluff ball in the whole entire universe. A cute sinful fluff ball...

There's something about this boy that secretly confuses him. It makes his heart warm and beats loudly, he senses peace in every inch of his body and it made him toss and turn until midnight about what he had called him... a prostitute. Although, he thinks back at it and notes to himself that he was right. The criminal works in a club and clubs are nasty places, filled with sex-crazed dwellers who want no other than pleasure. 

Jungkook is dumping things out of his old satchel while waiting for the computer to be fully turned on until the sleepy male gets up with his hair being tossed messily, pointing in all directions. His bubblegum lips almost pouting as he raises his hands up and rubs the sleepiness out of his face after chirping out a soft sigh. He looks over at Jungkook's direction with his sleepy eyes and turns away slowly, not noticing his presence but he quickly snaps back with wide eyes when he notices that something was wrong and Jungkook's smiling imagine quickly comes into focus. 

"Sleep well?" Jungkook decides to make a small conversation to loosen up the criminal before the interrogation. But before that, he needs to pave sleepiness out of the culprit's way. With his half asleep - half awake attitude, it'll be no use in trying to get any information from him so he grabs a small plastic cup, a new toothbrush and a small tube of toothpaste which he bought for him from the convenient store this morning. 

"Take this and go there," Jungkook points to the white door behind him after locking blocking every possible escapes. Since it'll be nearly two more hours until working times, he locks the main entrance which is the cyan doors and that catches the arrested male's attention. He opens the metal bars and the criminal steps out, not bothering to give him a small glance. 

Why does Jungkook care? It's only a morning greeting.

"Not even a good morning?" Jungkook blocks the door with his Timberlands and asks out of curiosity when Jimin is on the verge of closing restroom door. But that only earns himself a sharp glare and bullet eyes that pierce through his body with a free give-away pain on his feet.

"Fuck off." 

And the door slams shut in front of a dead-panned Jungkook who can't comprehend what happened. 

Jimin mumbles profanities while squirting an amount of toothpaste on his toothbrush and starts brushing. He was never a morning person and sticking with this cop means that he'll have to wake up early every day. Not only did the seemingly hateful policeman wake him up from his lovely slumber of him snuggling softly in a heard of fluffy and cuddly bunnies, he actually expected a "good morning". Jimin simply wanted to throw a fist in his shameless, thick-skinned face minutes ago but he couldn't bring himself to do so since the cop will find it as another reason for him to be jailed for the rest of his life. Watching the tap water running smoothly down and hitting his palms, he accidentally runs over his escape plan that he thought of yesterday and he smirks mischievously while studying his features in the mirror. Water dripping from his chin and a few droplets are on his smooth skin, creating a chilling but addicting sensation when the frosty morning breeze fills up the small restroom through a small crack on the wall. He quickly snaps his fingers when he notices that the Jeon officer always carry the keys to open the jail doors by his hip. This is going to be fun...

"Hey!!! Are you going to sleep in there, prostitute!?" Jungkook yells after waiting for him for thirty minutes. Sure, he knows that the boy needs time but he's done after twenty minutes and that also includes himself getting dressed. He wonders why the criminal takes up so much time to prepare when he feels a gust of wind smack into him, he looks over and sees the male closing the door and after that he exchanges a glance.

"Good morning." 

Okay now that's heating up pretty fast from minus a hundred degrees.

"Uh yeah, you too," Jungkook opens the cell doors and lightly pushes the culprit inside but when he is fumbling with the belt to get the keys, he felt a push making his back land on the wall next to the restroom door. Jungkook let out a deep grown and he feels two hands on either side of his head. The culprit is hovering over him, caging him inside. Jungkook tries not to notice the height difference but he can't help it. He is looking down at his sparkly eyes and he knows that one slight push of him can make this male slammed hard into the wall. But he decides to stay still and continues with his role: being submissive.

He arches a brow and suppresses his tingliness by remaining a cold expression but when he sees the culprit smirks...

Oh god, was all he could think of.