Handsome Hitman ✓ Jikook

Chapter Twenty

He finally gave up on the basement door. He also didn't bother with the hallway door either. He was scared that there was something in there he didn't want to see.

Now he was just relaxing. Being comfortable as he waited throughout his time for Jungkook to get back home.

He couldn't believe he was saying this, but he missed him. Mostly because the house was scary empty and needed someone else in it. That and he wanted someone to talk to.

He was scared to call Jungkook. What if he was on a mission or something and his phone went off. He didn't want that to happen.

Now he was just munching on some strawberries he found in the fridge and washed while sitting on the couch; still watching tv. Not much else to do anymore.

Ironically; making him jump, the phone on the wall started ringing. Sitting up he sat the bowl onto the coffee table. Brushing off his legs he got up off of the couch and went over to the phone. Picking it up off of the hook before it stopped ringing he smiled.

"Jungkookie!"

"Jungkook? Is that you? Hello? Who is this?" Jimins eyes widened as he stayed quiet. This wasn't Jungkooks voice. Oh no. Who was this... "Anyone there? I can hear you breathing. Who is this? Where's Jungkook?"

Jimin didn't know what to do as he stood there. He was hoping the person on the other end would hang up, but they never did. What if they knew where Jungkook lived and came over while he was here? Oh gosh.

He panicked and slammed the phone on the hook. Shaking in his socks he had on and picking it back up as he was checking calling history which was only the number behind that one.

Calling the number, he sat on the floor underneath the phone. Rubbing his head as he waited for Jungkook to answer the phone.

He knew he probably shouldn't call him, but he was so worried that he had to. Thank everything he answered. "Hello?"

"Jungkook!? I'm scared!'

"Woah woah", he said surprised on the other end,"What's wrong everything okay?"

Jimin shook his head even though he knew Jungkook couldn't see him. He sniffed softly as he hugged his knees to his chest. "S-Someone called and I answered thinking it was you. I don't know who it was I'm sorry. They were asking for you"

"H-Hey hey calm down calm down okay? What was the number that called you?" Jungkook asked as Jimin heard metal scraping metal on the other side of the line.

Jimin read the number off of the history of the phone. Waiting for Jungkook to answer him on the other end. It felt like forever before he finally told him.

"Oh it was just my friend. You can talk to him if you would like. His names Seokjin if you wanna talk to him. He's nice, he'll talk to you for hours if you would lile" Jungkook said with a noticeable smile that Jimin could even feel.

"Oh really", he felt all the nerves and fear leave his body as he exhaled the air that he was holding. Now he was smiling. "Oh that makes me feel so much better. Yeah okay I'll talk to him next time he calls. Thanks Jungkook"

He never answered as Jimin listened. There was a small conversation going on but he couldn't make any of it out even if he tried to. It was too quiet. He finally answered back though. "Oh yeah. You're welcome. Listen I gotta go Jimin but I'll try to call you later tonight okay?"

Jimin felt his cheeks flushed as he nodded again. He had to stop doing that when he's on the phone. "Oh y-yeah. Of course. Bye Jungkookie"

"...bye Jimin" with that ending Jungkook hung up first as Jimin hung the phone up.

What were they talking about exactly. He stood next to the phone. Chewing on the inside of his cheek as he was thinking.

Should he call this Seokjin or should he wait for this person to call him? He wasn't sure. As he was thinking he went back into the living room, got the strawberries and put them away.

Going and taking a quick shower he stole some of Jungkooks clothes again when he got out. One of the several black shirts he had in the closet with a pair of grey sweatpants he found in one of his clothes drawers.

He didn't move from the bedroom though. He felt like taking a nap, but what if that person called again? He couldn't pick it up.

Moving and laying on the bed, he sighed softly as he cuddled one of the pillows. Giving it a little sniff his eyes started to drift off when he could smell... him. Drifting off to sleep...

He jolted up as he heard the phone ringing in his dreams. Causing him to wake up then sit up to quick. Making him see spots as he threw the cover off of his body.

Jogging downstairs while hoping he wouldn't fall, he made it to the kitchen. Getting the phone from the hook he answered and held it to his ear panting. "H-Hello?"

It was quiet for a bit. As if the person was listening. "Hello? Is this Jungkook?"

Jimin smiled to hear another voice. Sitting underneath the phone as always he crossed his legs. "No this isn't Jungkook this is um... His friend. Who is this?"

"Is this Jimin? Jungkook already called me and told me about you being over there. I'm sorry if I scared you earlier"

Jimin smiled more as he messed the ankle cuff of the sweatpants. "No it's fine really. I've just been kind of paranoid. It's on my part I'm sorry"

They talked for hours, like Jungkook said Seokjin would. It made Jimin happy. Feeling really safe and brung him back to reality since he's been in this house alone for a while.

At least Jungkook is coming home tomorrow.

(a/n - I'm really sorry for the short long waited updates...)