"And then I said, 'nah im as straight as my dick when its hard."
After Jungkook gets in shit for throwing a party and absolutely destroying the house when his parents went out on a date one day, his parents get fed up and go on vacation for a week...
I used to dream about the other side The sun rising on the skyline And a beautiful rainbow Such a beautiful rainbow
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""So you're telling me I woke up at 11:57?!"
"Yes, Jungkook."
"Damn. That's gay." He grumbled as he took another bite of his Big Mac and stared down at his fries that seemed more interesting than Jimin's face.
Jimin was annoyed out of his mind that he wouldn't look him in the eye, But continued on notheless. "Why do you use gay as a slur?" he asked, nothing short of curiosity as he rather daintily ate a fry as if it were asparagus. When the other just shrugged, he mildly rolled his eyes before leaning back into the booth seat.
"Why are you still in Uniform?"
"Well, There was some kind of gang activity not too long ago, so I had to go as backup-" He paused a moment to swallow. "Since our department is small and most of our officers were already doing shit, and I was going to change, but I'm supposed to patrol soon anyways so I didn't bother." Jimin let out a small snort at the look on Jungkook's face. "It's not as bad as it sounds. There was a gun fight when we arrived and one person was wounded pretty badly but luckily it was nearly over when we got there. Stupid. I was totally ready for some action.. But then again, could've been The Street Tiger's men too."
"The street tiger?" Jungkook spoke up for the first time in a few minutes, Much more interested now that there was a name.
"Yeah? Kim Seokjin? Do you not know him?" At this, Jungkook shook his head softly again, his eyes widened once again. "Jungkook! He's the go-to drug dealer. People used to say he was raised by Satan himself, hence why only the most fearless dealed with him. Look," The officer said almost excitedly as he pulled out his phone, Some part of him happy that he could talk about this with someone else without them getting uncomfortable. At first the raven-haired man was afraid Jungkook would tell him to stop talking, but the glimmer in the boy's eye said otherwise. He handed the younger his phone so he could read one of the many texts Jimin saved from a book he enjoyed.
PROWLER. by: anonymous
introduction.
It's not my fault.
the innocence that had once been bright on his features had been quickly replaced with the canines of a beast.
It's not my fault.
Though he had absolutely no wrongdoings labeled to his name mere moments ago, that was quickly alternated as he crouched against the weathered away stone beneath his fingertips.
Scared; mortified even, the child hesitantly tore his gaze from his gnawed on nails to stare at the creature that had carefully picked his life to nothing but shame.
