Love_Jikook

Chapter 8

"Were out of food," said Jimin, holding the home phone in his small hand. He closes the fridge. "Okay."

He hangs up, walking up the stairs. 'Eomma said in the drawer, right?' He walks to his parent's room, taking out some money. "That's a lot." He sighs, walking back down.

He puts on his shoes, and walked to his car.

"Jungkook~," the girl whined, linking her arms with Jungkook's. "Can we go eat at the new restraunt?" 'Fucking annoying.' He thought.

"Sure," he smiles. "Anything for you, baby." The girl giggles. Suddenly, something bumped into them, making the girl fall onto the ground.

"I'm very sorry!" said Jimin, as he picked up some of the stuff that had fell out of his grocery bags. The girl glares at him, standing up. "You!" She points a finger at Jimin. "Do you know how much this dress cost?!"

She begins to spat out how long it took to get the dress, how it was made, and how much it was. 'Shit.' Jungkook rolls his eyes. "Calm down, baby," Jungkook smiles. "I'll buy you a new one. Just go ahead, I'll deal with this."

She crosses her arms, walking away furiously. Jimin let out a breath, as he contiue to pick the food up. He stops at the apples. "I guess I''ll have to buy new ones." He mumbles to himself.

Jungkook sighs. "Wait here." He said to Jimin, walking into the grocery store. After ten minutes, he came out with a grocery bag. "Here," he smiles at Jimin. "I hope this can save your money."

Jimin's eyes widens. He never seen someone this rich be this kind. "Thank you." He smiles. His fingers brushes against Jungkook's hand, as he took the grocery bags.

Jungkook's eyes widens a little, at his heart suddenly begin to beats faster. He watches the little mochi walked away. 'Who is he?' He thought.

He walks forwards. "Let's go, Jungkook~!" The girl smiles, as she was already waiting in front of the restraunt. 'She really is a bitch. Wanting to eat at a SO expensive restraunt. Geez.'

Jungkook secretly rolls his eyes, as he linked arms with the girl again.

***

"Here," he smiles. "I hope this can save your money."

Jimin blushes, rembering how his fingers accidentally brushed against the male's hand. He couldn't stop thinking about the male for some reason.

"Jimin~! We're home!" He walks to the door. "Welcome home, eomeoni and abeolji," Jimin smiles, opening the door wider. "I made your faviorte today."

Mr. Park smiles. "Really? I can't wait to eat then." They walked to the dining room, as they begin to eat.

"Jimin," said Mrs. Park as she stuff food into her mouth. "We're meeting up with a friend tomorrow for dinner. Be sure to be ready when we're home tomorrow, okay?"

Jimin nodds, as he continues to eat.

***

"Jungkook," Mrs. Jeon smiles. "Were meeting up with the Parks' tomorrow for dinner! Their son will also be there, so get ready tomorrow."

Jungkook rolls his eyes. "Yes, eomma." He looks back at his phone. 'But, he could be sexy.' thought Jungkook. He was curious to see how this Park Jimin looked like, after what seems like years of hating the male.

"I'm going to sleep," Jungkook smiles, pecking his mom's cheek. "Good night, eomma." His mother smiles. "Good night, Jungkook."

He walks upstairs, into his room. He pulls his phone out an dialed a number. "Hey, baby," Jungkook smirks. "Sorry, I have dinner tomorrow, so we can go another time, okay? Bye, love you."