"I'm bored." Kookie says, lying on your bed in his pajama pants. He kept switching his forms, leaving a mixed smell of sweets in the air.
"Kookie!" You cough. "You're gonna suffocate us!"
He turns into his bunny form and stops. "Let's do something then!" He whines, scratching his ear.
You chuckle. "Well, do you want to invite someone over to hang out?"
He lifts his head toward you. "Sure! What about that Park Jimin?"
"Jimin? Well, I guess we could get him caught up on everything," you scratch the back of your head.
I hear my bedroom door open. "Who are you talking to?" Eun Ae asks. She sniffs the air. "And why does it smell like cotton candy and cookies?"
Oh right, you forgot she can't see him.
"I... bought a new scented candle!" You nod. "I'm also thinking about inviting Jimin over. Do you approve mother?" You chuckle.
She takes a seat on the bed next to you. The thing is, Kookie was there.
"Hey!" Kookie squeaks, moving out of the way before Eun Ae sat down.
You let out a light screech from the little bunny being unknowingly squished by your sister.
"What's the big deal?" She laughs. "Anyway, I do approve Jimin coming over," she stands back up.
"Just let me know when he gets here so I can see the literal angel."
You hear your phone go off. "Speaking of the devil."
Cuz's Creepy Fren 😝: So how is it with sir magical man bunny?
Eun Ae catches a glimpse of the message. "Who's this Sir Magical Bunny?" She smirks.
Kookie's ears perk up. "That's me!" He hops.
Great. Now you got a sister asking who the Easter Bunny is that she can't even see.
"It's... A new friend," you reply.
"Aw!" She squeaks. "Show me a picture!"
"I uh... don't have one, because that's creepy." Wait... maybe if you show her a picture of Kookie, then she can see him!
"Actually, I do!" You open your photos and pull up a picture of Kookie sleeping. "See?"
She looks at the photo. "So, it's the couch?" She bluntly asks.
"Look closer."
She brings her face closer to the screen. "Still looks like a couch at this distance."
Dang it.
"Yes, it's the couch. That's his name. Sir Magical Bunny."
She laughs. "You really are something. Sounds like that would be a nickname for the Easter Bunny."
You jump up. "Which you're going to believe in, right!"
She shakes her head. "Nope, I just talked to my friends about it. They said you are probably on some kind of drug. Bye!" She runs out of the room.
"Dang," you lay your head back. You feel a fuzzy nose touch yours.
"I'm sorry Y/N," Kookie says, hopping onto your stomach.
You run your fingers through his soft fur. "No worries Sweets. She'll believe eventually."
There's a puff of smoke and then a shirtless Kookie cuddling on top of you. "Here's a hot me. Hopefully this makes you feel better." He snuggles his head next to yours.
Oh snippity snap. Not that kind of hot. Not that kind of hot. You repeat in your head.
He puts his hands on both sides of the bed to lift himself up, revealing his abs.
You feel a rush to your cheeks. "That kind of hot!" you squeal, putting a pillow over your face. For once Kookie made you blush. You aren't really complaining though.
He tilts his head. "Hm?" His voice was filled with curiosity.
You remove the pillow from your face. "Nothing," you squeak.
His bunny smile appears on his face. "Hey!" He pokes your cheek. "I gave you the case of the Park Jimin!"
The case of Park... oh yeah.
You put a hand on your cheek. "Y-You did."
He lies his head back down next to yours. "Since I did it, can we call it the case of the Kookie?" He coos.
You chuckle, running your hand through his soft hair. "Sure, we can call it that," you approve. "Oh shoot." As the matter of fact, you forgot to finish your conversation with Jimin.
You: His name is Kookie, and it's pretty fun actually!
Cuz's Creepy Fren 😝: Why don't we have some fun ;)
You: Do you ever text for any other reason?
Cuz's Creepy Fren 😝: Yes, can I come over?
You: It would be to HANG OUT.
Cuz's Creepy Fren 😝: Fine. I'll be right over.
YOU ARE READING
Sweets
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] A Jeon Jungkook x Reader Fanfiction • • • "I'll find a way for you to believe." Today's generation doesn't believe as much in the Easter Bunny as past ones. Your little sister is trying to explain to you how holding onto such a belief ha...