Jungkook pulled Jimin into his chest, "you are so precious!"
"I didn't even do anything."
"You're mine and you existed. That's enough to make you the most perfect person in the world."
Jimin pouted.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm not the most perfect person in the universe?"
"Of course you are, baby."
"Good," Jimin hugged Jungkook back and pressed his cheek against Jungkook's chest. "I love you."
"Hey Jimin..."
"Yes?"
"I have a gift for you."
Jimin looked up to Jungkook and smiled, "Really? What is it?"
"I can't tell you now."
"Well, why'd you tell me about it at all."
"Because I wanted you to know."
Jimin pouted and shook his head, "you are good for nothing."
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FanficWhere 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...
