Meetings with a lie

3

Jungkook was minding his own business. He really was just peacefully standing in the middle of the hotel's restaurant (which was quite deserted by the way) looking around to see which table he would claim when suddenly a loud voice resounded through the room followed by a pretty painful slap on his shoulder.

He winced and quickly turned around, only to come face to face with a livid Jimin.

"You brat! I told you not to buy me another phone!"

Jungkook started at him with wide eyes because first of all, how did he get in here? There are more than five body guards standing in front of this hotel, ready to pounce on anyone who decides to enter without a pass. Second of all, how did he know Jungkook was in here? Next time he goes out he needs to make sure that no one is following him. And third, why is he wearing sweater paws? That's totally against the rules holy shit. This hotel only lets neatly dressed business man in (except for him, but you know why) and it may or may not do something to Jungkook's insides.

''No hyung, you told me not to fix your screen''

Jimin huffed and slapped him once again, making the younger grunt in pain.

''Still! And how do you even know where I live, honestly, are you stalking me?''

''I could be asking you that same question. How did you know I was in here?''

The older boy's cheeks turned red, making Jungkook huff. As if his sweater paws weren't enough already. Ever since the last time when they were eating dinner he couldn't get the stupid smile of the other out of his head and it was irritating him to no end. He needed to focus on his performances and these distracting thoughts about the boy in front of him weren't really helping to be honest.

''I eh..... Fine! I saw you walking across the street and I was mad at you so I followed you inside'' he answered while flapping his hands around as if explaining it so explicit would make him look less guilty.

''But that doesn't explain how you know where I live. Because I just followed you''

Jungkook shrugged. ''I have my ways''

''Oh my god that's so creepy''

Jungkook hid his smile and quickly turned around, only to find one of the staff members looking at their interaction with wide eyes.

''Well I think I'm going back and order room service'' he sighed, not really wanting to eat down here anymore. He was about to leave when Jimin grabbed his wrist.

''You live here?''

Oh fuck.

''No! It's just eh.... a temporary residence''

''No wonder you could pay for a new iPhone. Which I will not accept by the way so here'' he said, moving his hand to Jungkook's and opening it. Jungkook couldn't help but notice how warm and soft the other hands were in his but the feeling was short lived because the elders hand soon got replaced by a brand new iPhone.

''Common'' he whined, trying to give it back. Jimin may feel guilty about it, but he also feels guilty about breaking Jimin's old phone.

''No! You already treated me to dinner''

''Then you treat me to dinner too and we are even. Now here'' Jungkook said, pushing it back into Jimin's pocket.

''And keep it there or I'm buying you five more''

Jimin looked up with big eyes making Jungkook grin as he quickly turned around on his heels, ready to flee but got once again, held back by Jimin.