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Jimin laid his head on Jungkook's lap, "kookie, can I ask you a question?"

Jungkook started to play with Jimin's hair, "sure. Anything."

"when did you start to like me?"

"it was actually some time ago."

"what is some time ago? Like when you used to tease me?"

"yeah, a little bit before that."

"that's hard to believe. Wasn't your goal to make me hate you or something like that? I thought you hated me."

"No I liked you, but I didn't want to admit it. That's why I did what I did.

"what do you mean?"

"The other people."

"Oh, that... Why did you do that?"

"sexual frustration."

"What?"

"You made me sexually frustrated. "

"How'd I do that?"

"You were too cute. Plus you wearing those skirts you wear made it even worse. Did you not notice those skirts were short."

"R-really? I-I didn't know!"

Jungkook laughed, "it's okay Minnie. Don't worry, it's fine."

"You know, jungkook, I liked you before we were roommates. In high school I suppose."

"In high school? Really? I didn't know you existed."

"I was always hiding. It's weird you never noticed me though. We were in two classes together all senior year."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Must have thought you were dust or something."

Jimin hit jungkook playfully. "I sent you love letters and everything, WITH MY NAME IN THEM."

"I never noticed them. If you sent me chocolates I got them and ate them every time."

"I sent you all kinds of candy, Kookie."

"I probably ate all of them."

"That's a relief."