🎂I hate you,I love you.[Jikook]🎂

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[Continuation from part two]

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Jimin realizes that Jungkook has been abnormally quiet for a while but he doesn't mention it lest he upsets the Alpha, yet again. Jimin sits between the Alpha and the Beta feeling smaller than ever and glancing from one to the other. He could see that Jungkook is in his own world as the bald guy chatters on about something Jimin has not brought himself to pay attention to yet."

"...and I had to wack the mo'er fucka over his head. Man, I tell you the thing was huge with balls the size of my arms..." the driver animatedly tells his story taking his hands off the steering wheel to using them to show an estimate of the "whatever he was talking about". The truck was veering dangerously off the road so Jimin had to take the wheel to save all of their lives but the guy doesn't seem to mind one bit.

Is he fucking crazy!

He finally takes the wheel once again, chuckling at his own joke it seems, he told a moment ago and Jimin has to fake his laugh. He turns to look at Jungkook and never has he seen the Alpha look deadly pale and frightened.

Wow he is human. Nice to know.

"Holy shit was that a raccoon?" bald guy says straining his neck looking back to catch a glimpse of the nocturnal creature as Jimin has to dive for the steering wheel again, sighing a breath of relief. He feels Jungkook tense beside him, hand on the passenger door for stability and now his face is green.

Oh, hell no, if you vomit on me tonight we will be over, you ugly baby owl.

Even though these thoughts are running through Jimin's head it both amuses and pains him to see Jungkook like this: wide eyed, chewing his lips harshly and his hand grabbing his knee until even in the dark his knuckles are white and the position he is in looks really uncomfortable. Jimin unconsciously squirms to get away from the potential threat: puke.

"Do you always drive like this?" Jimin questions when the guy returns to driving.

"I'm the best driver in my family. Been drivin' for 23 years now. And you wanna know something little guy."

Jimin answers even though he wants to punch the man for calling him 'little guy'. "Mmmhmm..." the omega smiles through clenched teeth a clear indication of his annoyance.

"I have not gotten in one accident."

Yet.

His breath ain't the best smelling thing in the universe to be honest but perseverance is what Jimin has to summon tonight in all his life.

"Really." I find that hard to believe.

"Yep. And I have this medal up here to show." he goes rummaging in the pocket above his head for his so-called medal and Jimin stretches over the guy quickly to once again turn the steering wheel and prevent the truck from swerving off the road.

You see, Mom and Dad I'm a good driver. It's just that our neighbor's stupid son's car was parked in the wrong place. Take that.

And he mentally flips his parents off. The only place he would be able to survive such an act: his mind.

The man pulls out a rusty, crusty looking medal and shows it to Jimin and as far as he can tell it looks like something you'd get for running the hundred meters or from Chucky cheeses minus the mouse.

"That's nice." Jimin says drily; he can no longer pretend as his arms give out with the position he is in leaned over the man to take control of the steering wheel and Jungkook looks frozen.