Jungkook laid on the couch waiting for Jimin to come so he could tease the smaller again.
Jimin walked in and stared at Jungkook, "do you ever have actual classes? You literally go nowhere. What the hell!"
Jungkook tried holding back his laughter. "listen, pretty boy. I don't need classes, classes need me."
Jimin's face went blank and he balled his fist. "Jungkook I swear."
Jungkook got off the couch and walked over to Jimin. He grabbed Jimin's hands and smirked, "what's wrong shorty? Did I say something wrong?"
"I fucking hate you!" Jimin tried to pull his hands away from Jungkook.
"No no no. You're not getting away from me so easily." Jungkook pulled Jimin closer to him and held him by the waist.
"g-get away from me." he pushed Jungkook away from him. He slapped Jungkook's arm. "don't do that you stupid bitch!"
Jungkook laughed and pushed Jimin gently.
"O-ow. Why'd you do that?" Jimin's eyes started to water.
Jungkook stopped laughing, "are you okay? I didn't push you hard."
Jimin bit his lip and started to laugh.
"ugh." Jungkook pushed Jimin again more roughly this time and walked to his room.
"haha." Jimin waited for Jungkook to go in his room before he started to rub his arm, "ow..."
Jungkook swung his door open. "is someone in pain?"
Jimin got one of the throw pillows off the couch and threw it at Jungkook, "Shut up!"
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FanficWhere Park Jimin is a small, emotionally unstable, college student who wears girls clothing so he doesn't have to deal with the trauma of wearing children's clothing, who lives in an apartment with Jeon Jungkook, a sexy, college party animal, w...
