Jimin popped up from the couch as he heard a light knock on the door.
He ran, more like waddled, to the door and opened it to reveal a smiling Seokjin holding a bag.
"I brought ice cream, just like I promised," he pinched Jimin's cheek and pushed his way inside the apartment.
"You are amazing, Jin!"
"it's Jin hyung."
"whatever. I love you so much!" Jimin back hugged Seokjin and held onto him as he was dragged towards the counter where Seokjin was sitting down the ice cream.
"ice cream now, Chim?"
"yesh please!"
"is please the only respectful thing you can say?"
"I can say thank you."
Jin shook his head disapprovingly, "I feel dishonored," he said dragging Jimin to get bowls from the cabinet.
"Not my fault you didn't teach me manners." Jimin snuggled his face into Seokjin's back causing the older to sigh as he scooped the ice cream into the bowls.
"I brought sprinkles."
Jimin's whole face lit up with joy, "sprinkles?!"
"yeah sprinkles," Seokjin shook the container of sprinkles.
"I want sprinkles."
"okay, I'll give you sprinkles. How much do you want?"
"a lot!"
"You can't have a lot."
"No fair... You'll pour yourself a whole bunch and leave none for me, you fat hippo."
"fine, you can have a lot," Jin started pouring sprinkles over Jimin ice cream. He didn't put much, but he gave Jimin more than himself so he wouldn't whine.
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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...
