involve ¦ vkookmin

v. milk?!

jungkook's pov;

the door swung open as i saw jimin in loose baggy shirt, tight and quite the short boxer that his bulge was— yeah..

jimin rose an eyebrow and his plump lips usually pouted. my hands were shaking as i show him the sweet-type of snacks that my grandma gave me incase i ever have a neighbor.

jimin wore a surprise look, it didn't take that long to greet me a devilish yet lovely smile. he invites, "wanna come in?"

"i don't know.. i— ah!" he pulled me by my forearm before i could come up an excuse (to avoid the blonde guy, taehyung).

i stood frozen to what i saw right in the middle of the afternoon. taehyung sitting on the floor beside their bed, his legs apart and his sweatpants was pulled down. his hand on his harden manhood, and the other hand was busy with the cig he's smoking. he looked at me with a blank face which i automatically flinch. i felt my face hot, "wh–what's happening.. why am i here?"

i have a lot of question, but i wanna go back to my place already rather than getting answers.

jimin grins and pats my shoulder. i was so confused as he pull me to sit beside taehyung who continues to jerk off while he smokes. he gets the snacks i was hugging in my chest, "thanks for the food, i was planning to cut taehyung's dick and cook for meal, but since you came in good time, he's pretty lucky."

this is very much an awkward situation where i definitely don't wanna be in.

well, jimin is kinda scary in some way. he smiled as i started to shake from fear or anxiety. he's like a fallen angel— an angel, but a devil in disguise. i shakingly ask, "a-am i bothering something?"

jimin waving his hands in disagreement, "not really. anyways, want some coffee?" he smiled innocently with his eye smile as if what taehyung was doing is normal, like it's the usual.

is it just me that whenever he smiles, i see colorful and bright background around him?

i shook my head from that imagination and pushed [awkwardly] a smile. i can see (at the side view) taehyung was still doing it beside me, "a milk will be fine."

jimin widened his eyes at first but then he smirked widely as he sat beside me. now i'm in between them. he whispers in a soothing tone, "taehyung's about to cum, so feel free to have it."

i was taken aback and quickly shake my hand while panicking, "n-no, it's not that! cow's milk, almond, banana milk— except that milk!"

jimin then laughs, "i was kidding.. unless you wanted a taste of it?"

i heard a low groan beside me. it was taehyung, he just.. finished.

i looked at jimin who was giving me a devilish smirk, for some reason it gives me goosebumps. my anxiety coming back. he hugs me tightly, "you're so cute, jungkookie!"

"jungkookie?" taehyung copied.

well, that was surprising. i never been called that before. what a nickname.

jimin pulls away and glares at taehyung who was blankly cleaning himself with the tissue. he spat, "shut up idiot, enough with that!"

jimin then stood up and sterned. he smiles happily and says, "jungkook, you're always welcome in our place, so let's get along from today on!"

taehyung rested his chin on my shoulder which made me flinch. he says dryly while trying to be cute, "jungkookie, notice me~"