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twenty one

Jungkook let out a heavy sigh as he ran a frustrated hand through his hair, tugging at the roots sightly and messing up the style that he had just created.

Jimin was happily bouncing about his room gathering the outfit he was going to wear while Jungkook was having a crisis.

"You know if you had told me Taehyung was going to be carpooling with us then I would never have agreed." He muttered pushing his hair to the left and styling it back. It looked decent but he decided he really needed a haircut.

"Exactly, which is why I didn't tell you."

"You're lucky I love you."

"Yeah I know." Jimin giggled taking a moment to place a sloppy kiss to the younger's cheek making him whine as he rubbed away the spit but his heart was fluttering at the soft feel of the boy's lips. 

Jungkook was wearing black jeans that hugged his legs with a white button up shirt, the top three unbuttoned and exposing his chest, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and shirt tucked in. He looked good in his opinion but he didn't really care for his appearence much thinking he was pretty decent looking anyway. 

"Ohhhh!" Jimin let out a breathy gasp making the boy turn to him as he held up a thick black choker with a metal hoop in the middle. Jungkook didn't recognise it but Jimin's eyes glazed over with an unknown emotion as he held it up to him. "Here, wear this." 

"Pfft, as if. I don't do chokers." 

"Oh come on, please."

"It's bad enough you manage to drag me to a party with someone I despise." Jimin pouted putting the old choker back in his closet the faint smell of vanilla still on the cloth. Jungkook looked at his watch.

"It's half past eight Jimin, put something on already." The boy nodded bustling to the door to lock it and effortlessly removing the shirt he was wearing making Jungkook's lips part in shock. It wasn't the first time he was seeing him shirtless but since last year the boy had been very keen on going to the gym, something Jungkook didn't have interest in. 

Jimin had worked hard for he had a defined six pack and deep v-lines that had Jungkook gulping and licking his lips while trying not to ogle over the boy's body too much. The older was too busy decided what outfit he'd rather wear and Jungkook had to eventually cough and close his mouth from having it hang open for so long. 

Jimin knew very well how mesmorising his body was and was proud to be in such great shape. It had been a struggle but with Jungkook's support he had overcome all odds and now loved the body he had worked so hard for.  

Finally, Jimin decided on wearing the same thing as Jungkook, the two often having matching clothes, but Jimin's shirt was a baby blue color rather than white and he topped off the outfit with of a course spiked choker. He also applied faint eyeshadow and eyeliner to really make his eyes pop and Jungkook didn't even try to cover up the fact that he was staring.

"What?" Jimin asked when he was finally ready. Jungkook stared him in the eyes, his hands nestled in his pockets as he smiled.

"You look great."

"Thanks Kookie!" The bell rang and Jimin ran downstairs to get it, opening the door to reveal a rather stylish looking Taehyung. 

"Hey!" Jimin greeted the boy as he entered the house and was instantly met with a kiss, sweet and slow and gentle, and it wasn't until Jungkook cleared his throat that the two pulled back. 

"Right, so shall we get going?" Jimin seemed awefully bubbly as he walked out the door leaving Jungkook and Taehyung to stare each other down in annoyance.

"He's a great kisser in case you wanted to know." Taehyung stated making Jungkook's jaw clench as he refrained from punching him. 

Eventually all of them were in the car and driving off to the party, tension thick in the air, and Jungkook couldn't help but think what a log car ride it was going to be.

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