𝘜𝘔𝘉𝘙𝘌𝘓𝘓𝘈 ; jikook

十四

Jimin,

woke up by feeling colder and his source of warmth was gone. The body that just a few hours promised to sleep besides him while both were crying, was no longer laying there. There was just some extra space.

The pink haired boy rubbed his puffy eyes as a small yawn left his plump, soft yet dry lips.
He sat up on his bed, his hair spread out all over his head, some strands of hair placed perfectly and messily on his forehead, almost reaching his eyes, making him bat his lashes because of the itchy feeling.

He looked around. Nothing special. A room. A room that was no longer interesting. So boring. He looked outside of the window. The curtains were closing his view but there was a space left that was big enough so he could observe the weather.

The clouds were slowly moving by, each one building there own forms and moves. The clouds always reminded Jimin of his modern dance. Right. It had been a while now. But he started dancing for a reason.
That reason was still applied for Jimin but the reason was literally not alive any longer.

A sigh left his mouth as he closed his eyes.
Jungkook...

Jungkook was busy drawing lines again. Jimin was busy admiring the art. Both Jungkook and the 'real' art. Jungkook smiled a little unknowingly but Jimin loved it. It was cute. How just drawing could make Jungkook so happy. Maybe Jimin should find something he had passion for?

"Jungkookie~"

"yes~"

Jungkook replied, still focused on the canvas.

"What kind of dance would you like me to attend to?"

Jungkook stopped pulling his brush as he looked at his hyung. He just smacked his lips and let out a chuckle.

"Hyung, that's something you need to choose, not me"

Jimin's mind drifted away as he broke the eye contact.

'I want you to be impressed by me too.'

He looked at the canvas. A little creature, shaped like a human just without facial features, was midway through a jump in the air, beautifully drawn by an even more beautiful creature, Jungkook.

Jimin suddenly got a idea.

"I know."

"Oh, really? What is it? B-boying?"

"Modern dance"

Jungkook made an amused smile as he saw a glimpse of Jimin quickly glancing at his canvas.

"you would look so beautiful,"

Jimin blushed as he locked eyes with Jungkook again.

"I mean that's great, hyung!"

Jungkook panicked as he turned away to hide his burning ears.

But Jimin already noticed, a smile plastered on his face.

Modern dance it was!

"WHAT?"

Jimin's imagines were interrupted by the loud scream by the voice of a certain red haired boy.
He hiccuped on the air as he scaredly pulled his arms up in defense before he saw the shadow of the red haired boy.

He's on the phone again?

Jimin's eyebrows perked up in interest and he unwillingly started to eavesdrop.