"... Hey, Jimin? What is love to you?"
He felt the soft hands against his bare chest as the morning sun risen and awoken both of them. The loving eyes staring at the older boy in front of him. The bedsheets covering their bare bodies.
Jimin smiles softly, the fluff of his bed head tickling his chest slightly. "... It's making the other person happy of course." He says, a raspy voice echoes from this throat.
Jungkook's back was littered with harsh ripping scratches, meanwhile Jimin's neck was only shown gentle affection with soft pink love-bites.
"... Does this really make you happy?" He asks, "... I really do love you Ji-"
"You're such a little boy, Jungkook!"Jimin laughs softly, "Come on, it's too early for this."
"I'm sorry," Jungkook brings his fingers up to Jimin's hair, "But if you're happy then i'm happy ..." He runs his fingers through the vibrant orange strands.
"Listen, I know you're only a few years younger than me," Jimin hums, "But you have to realize that satisfaction keeps a relationship going. If someone isn't happy or isn't getting what they need then there shouldn't be a relationship at all."
Jungkook's hand stops. "... But Jimin.. Shouldn't a relationship be about the people together? It isn't just about one person being servile to another..." He says.
"You'll understand once you have your goals and needs in order," Jimin runs his fingers through his hair before sitting up on the bed, his chest now clear in view. "... Love isn't a fairytale."
Jungkook sighs softly. "... You're not just using me then, are you?"
Jimin gets off of the bed. "Of course not, why would I do that? Kook, don't overthink it. We're together right? Live with the moment now." He slips on his pair of boxers on the floor, his back facing Jungkook.
"... What if I want to live in the moment forever?" Jungkook says and sits up on the bed as well, "... Jimin, please. I really do love y-"
"I have to go," Jimin simply replies, and Jungkook's eyes drop to his own hands on his lap. "... I have to study for the exam with Yoongi today."
"... Text me at least?" Jungkook nods slightly, "... You didn't answer any of my messages when both of you went out together. Maybe we can go on a simple date after?"
"If that will make you relax, then alright," Jimin shrugs, now fully clothed. He grabs his keys off the nightstand. "Go hang with Hoseok today or something. I have a busy day today, and thanks for last night and stuff.."
Jungkook wraps the thin bedsheet around his abdomen and nods. He walks over to give Jimin a small kiss goodbye, but is declined when he walks away to the door.
Jungkook let's his hands drop to his sides. "... Be safe," he sighs.
"I'm an adult, I can worry about myself."
"... I love you, Jimin!" Jungkook waves a goodbye still, and a large smile appears on his lips.
"I know, Kook."
The door closes shut, and Jungkook's smile fades faster than it ever appeared.
[unedited]
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