Handsome Hitman ✓ Jikook

Chapter Twenty Two [2K reads TY!]

(a/n: I'm debating on putting this story on hold so I can work on it alot more without stress so people know it WILL be long updates cause of school and stuff, but I'm not sure yet. I probably won't put it on hold though)

JIMIN

We talked for a few more hours after his story. He went to take a shower and I went into the kitchen to wash dishes.

Not even ten minutes later he came back down in a new shirt and a new pair of sweatpants. Hair dry and fluffy like he never took a shower. It was fluffier than before though.

He sat on the couch, flipping through the tv. I was almost done with the dishes. Washing the last few plates then I have to put them away into the cabinets and utensils into the drawers.

I signed as I placed the plate into the drying rack on the other side of the sink. Picking up the last plate to wash. I started to hum. Moving my head side to side at my own rhythm.

Trying to make the work go faster, I jumped when I heard a knock. I almost dropped the plate but caught it by catching it between my thigh and the cabinet. I picked it back up, laying it back into the sink and turned to look through the doorway.

It didn't seem like Jungkook was worrying as he got up and just went to the door. I just went back to work as I finished the last dish and put it into the drying rack. Grabbing the towel, I dried my hands and grabbed a wet dish.

"Hey, I thought you weren't gonna come over?" I heard Jungkook laugh and the door close. More footsteps and then the couch creak.

"Well, I decided to just come over. I had nothing to do so I just wanted to come over and hang out"

That voice... Why does it sound so familiar? Way too familiar. Kind of scary, but I just listened. I can go into the living room when I finish drying the dishes.

"That's fine. I'm glad you came over, haven't seen you in a while"

"Yeah yeah", the guy laughed quietly,"So how was your trip? You know, the mission?"

I heard Jungkook sigh as I put five dry plates away into a cabinet and started drying cups. "Just... Busy isn't the word. Irritating I guess? This chick was so hard to find for the longest and finally found her. The whore even tried to flirt with me. I wasn't having it so I just poisoned her"

"Phew", the guy whistled,"Sounds rough"

"Oh, it was" Jungkook admitted. While listening to the conversation I finally got most of the dishes dried and put away into the right spots of the kitchen. "Oh wait I want you to meet someone. Jiminie! Come here for a second please!"

I froze as I slowly placed the cup back into the drying rack in the sink. Drying my hands off again, I took a deep breath that moved and went to the doorway of the kitchen to look into the living room. I felt my cheeks flushed. The guy sitting next to Jungkook was so handsome.

"Hi," the guy said as he waved. Sitting his hands back into his lap as it looked like he was observing me up and down. Was he checking me out? Oh shut up Jimin he's not checking you out he's just looking at you don't be dramatic.

I waved back. The look of fear on my face disappeared and a smile grew in its place as I slipped my hands into the hoodie pockets I was wearing, that was still Jungkooks. I moved and stood in front of the coffee table which made me get separated from the two of them. Not that I needed to.

"Come here Jimin he doesn't bite. It's Seokjin. The one that talked to you on the phone the other day" Jungkook smiled as he patted the spot in the middle of the couch. Between the two of them.