Absent love | Jikook

Chapter sixteen

" Well alright let's do the dress Jimin, Mnn? Anyways, We are going shopping today." Mrs.Park announces. " Nana, Please get Tommy ready."

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Jimin has both his arms crossed together while he exhibited a rather vexed look on his face to compliment his action. His lips are pursed together forming a rather exasperated look, If Jimin were a cartoon his nose and ears would be exploding white smoke. His eyebrows was attempting so hard not to furrow  but it failed and it ended up completing his perfect angry look. Who would blame him for being upset? The past few days Jimin's happy time seems to only be lunch time at school or when he's playing with the new born baby at home. At the beginning of the school year he already was picked on by peers and to top it off and make matters worse now he is forced to marry his bully!

The parks, Tommy and Jungkook are just on their way to arrange for their wedding ornaments and other important stuff. Much to Jimin's dismay the shorter male is forced to either wear a traditional Korean hanbok or the westernized white ones. In honesty he wanted none of those or this wedding in general and he had the facial expression to present it. Jungkook the cocky rude bastard only wore his smug look as he rode on the limo and is seated next to Jimin. He knew his fiancè is annoyed but that didn't stop him from being anymore inconsiderate. Jungkook starts by poking Jimin's waist to capture the troubled boy's attention. " Mm?" Jimin Hums looking to his side only to find Jungkook deeply concentrated on the scenery outside the window. Seeing around that no one said anything Jimin returned to his previous position only to be poked again. Once more he turns around to see Jungkook staring outside the window and he rolled his eyes. Jimin knew the game Jungkook was playing and he wasn't going to engage himself any longer.

Jimin continued to be poked as he ignored it every time. The pokes only got more rough and faster setting a painful and irritating sensation to Jimin's side. Eventually he couldn't stand it any longer, turning around to whisper a stern " Stop!"

Jungkook smiles amusingly before continuing his harsh pokes and this time he didn't hide the fact that he was the one doing them.

" Stop I said..." The older whines lacing his small fingers on Jungkook's wrist in order to prevent him but the younger somehow did Jimin a dirty maneuver where he made the quiet boy sit on top of his lap, wrapping his arms around the boy's slim waist. Jungkook squeezes Jimin against his chest forcing the shorter to blush brightly at the skinship. " Shall I tease you?" The younger whispers while Jimin's parents are obvious of their son being attacked.

" I-I-N-No, What d-do.." Jimin stutters lowly and squeaks when Jungkook bit his ear. Mr.Park looks behind only to see the two hugging, Jungkook smiling innocently and his son staring at his own lap like a blushing mess.

" Aww Honey look. They are getting along well." Mr.Park comments with a smile on his face while Mrs.Park looks from the tablet that she had been focusing on and coos at the couple. Finally tommy reached to heir destination, a shop located at the most richest center. Jimin jumps off Jungkook's lap and dashed out of the car and into the bakery shop faster than a rat running across the room. He uncovers his small hands from his face once he is inside and ahead of everyone. The shorter couldn't even believe Jungkook would do such thing and it only made his brain feel like scrambled eggs from confusion.
He could have swore the younger hated him but now he's acting different?
' Did he perhaps fall for me?' Thought Jimin seeing no other logical explanation. He didn't realize that he walked too far into the bakery since he was lost in thoughts until his fearful eyes comes in contact with what he recalls is a perfect pastry. He never meant to put any effort into the marriage since it wasn't with the man of his dreams however he couldn't help but to want this cake and call it perfect. " Wow." He awes not noticing the tall figure behind him.