Jimin slept peacefully while Jungkook was out of the house shopping for groceries they needed in the apartment.
Jungkook was happy he and Jimin made up. He wanted nothing in the world, but for Jimin to love him back. He knew that it wasn't going to happen, but he kept hoping that maybe one day he would.
Everything felt much better to Jungkook now that Jimin was talking to him again.
When Jungkook arrived back to the apartment carrying all the bags full of things he purchased, Jimin was sitting on the couch.
Jungkook started putting everything away and Jimin walked over to him.
"can we talk, kookie?"
"Yeah, of course. Just give me a second while I'm putting everything away, okay?"
"okay." Jimin walked off to his room and sat on his bed, waiting for Jungkook to finish.
Jungkook walked into Jimin room after five minutes and stared at him, "what is it?"
"sit down." Jimin patted his bed signaling for Jungkook to sit there.
Jungkook sat on the bed, "okay. Now, what is it?"
"I've been thinking... Um- it's easier to think about these things, but what I was say was, what do you think about sex?"
"uh-"
"wait let me reword that! What do you think about me and you having sex?"
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FanfictionWhere 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...
