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     "And," Jungkook said as he tapped the order button on his phone screen, "There we go! Dog food for Cloudie!"


     Jungkook flopped down onto the couch and Gureum jumped onto him. It had been three hours since Jungkook's mom left Jungkook to take care of Gureum. In those three hours, Jungkook put off getting dog food, well, until now. He checked the time on his phone. It read 1:32 P.M. He sighed as he was running out of alone time. Jimin was bound to charge through that door in a less than an hour and he was not ready for it.


     His phone buzzed. Taehyung's face appeared on the screen. Jungkook sighed and picked up the call.


     "Hello?" Jungkook sighed.


     It was quiet on the other end.


     "Hey - Bitch," Jungkook yelled as Taehyung ended the call. 


     He sighed and set his phone back onto the couch. He ruffled Gureum's fur while Gureum was looking at a window. His phone vibrated. He stopped ruffling Gureum's coat and checked who the message was from.


     It was from Taehyung, Jungkook sighed. Taehyung had texted Jungkook a few minutes after their, useless, call.



     Idiot #1: Yo, Nochu


     Golden Seagull: What.


     Idiot #1: Jimin-hyung is coming home early because of an accident that happened at practice.


     Golden Seagull: Yeah. K. Bye bitch



     Jungkook sighed and turned off his phone. He closed his eyes and thought about how great his life was up until he took the dare. He could feel Gureum licking his hand, but he did not bother to pull away. His thoughts on how terrible his life was and is were interrupted by Gureum's barking. Jungkook's eyes opened and looked around the room. Everything was fine, well, until he looked at the door. 


     The doorknob was moving. A slight beeping sound could be heard. He did not bother to get up, on the other hand, Gureum got up and ran to the door. He sat in front of the door which was unusual for Gureum. He normally would try to open the door or bark, but he just sat there, looking up at the door. Jungkook walked over to the door and picked Gureum up. He just jumped right out of his arms. He never acted like this.


     Jungkook stared at Gureum for a few seconds. The doorbell rang again. Jungkook quickly opened it, forgetting to look through the peephole. Outside the door was a Jimin in crutches.


     "Hi, Kookie," Jimin smiled sheepishly, "I injured my ankle during dance practice, so they sent me home early."


     Gureum started circling around Jimin's legs. Jimin smiled and stepped through the threshold. Jungkook quickly moved aside and closed the door. He followed Jimin to the living room couch and watched him sit down. Gureum was still looking at Jimin. Jungkook sat down on the floor next to Gureum and Jimin's feet.


     "Kookie, what's the dog's name?" asked Jimin.


     Jungkook ruffled Gureum's coat and said, "You can call him Gureum, Cloudie, or make up another nickname for him. He's my family's dog but he's staying with me - us. Sorry, us. He's staying with us for the time being because my family is going out of the country to the states for a business trip."


     "Oh, OK," Jimin said. "Do you have dog food for him? A food and water bowl? The things dogs need?"


     Jungkook did not look up at Jimin, instead, he continued to play with Gureum, "Yeah, the stuff should be arriving within an hour or two."


     "OK," Jimin said.


     The room became quiet just seconds after the short and awkward conversation they had just held. Jungkook continued to play with Gureum while Jimin surfed the interwebs. Jungkook wanted to get out of the room without making it looked weird while Jimin...well Jimin did not really care. I just have to make myself want to pee, Jungkooks stupidly though, I'll just drink my saliva and run to the bathroom then into my room.


     Jungkook started to play around with the saliva in his mouth. He swallowed his saliva every twenty seconds, making an awfully loud gulping sound. Gureum had fallen asleep after the 1st hour of Jungkook trying to make himself pee. Jimin did not bother with the noise or with Jungkook at all. 



~Thirty mins later bc I don't want to talk about Jungkook trying to make himself pee (i secretly do but...)~



     Jungkook looked up at Jimin. He was still on his phone, not sparing the smallest glance at Jungkook. Jungkook sighed and shortly after. Burp! Jungkook slowly looked up to see a Jimin staring at him. He wore the bitch-are-you-good? expression. 


     Jungkook foolishly smiled. Jimin smiled back and sat up straight. He reached over for the crutches that he had set at the end of the couch. Jungkook sat up, alarming a tired Gureum, and quickly grabbed Jimin's crutches.


     "Oh, thank you, "Jimin said softly.


     Jungkook helped Jimin get up and safely on the crutches. Gureum just watched as the Jungkook tried really hard not to touch Jimin and help him at the same time. Once they got Jimin in the hands of his crutches, Jungkook picked Gureum up and walked into the kitchen while Jimin walked over tot he bathroom. Jungkook sighed while Gureum tried to lick his face.
"What should I make hyung," Jungkook asked Gureum.


     Jungkook paused and thought, wait...why am I talking to a dog? Jungkook sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. He did not know how to cook actual food, he did not know if the dog supplies would arrive in less than an hour, and he definitely he did not know how to help a Jimin in crutches. He sighed again and put his head into the palms of his hands.


     Gureum barked at Jungkook, which made his head shoot up and look the white cloud with a face and legs, "What?"


    Gureum barked again, and just like the last time, Jungkook asked, "What?"


     "Kookie-ah," Jimin called as he walked into the kitchen.


     Jungkook turned his head and said, "Yeah, hyung?"


     "What are we eating?" Jimin asked.


     "I-I don't know how to cook," Jungkook stuttered and looked at the ground.


     Jimin started at Jungkook for a long minute before suggesting, "I know someone who is really good at cooking." He quickly added, "I don't know if he's available though." "Oh, and if he comes over, he is probably going to bring his boyfriend."


     Jungkook said, "Yeah, sure, he can come over as long as he can cook."


     Jungkook had just realized what he and Jimin had just said. His eyes rounded with the though, wait...he's gay?! And if he comes over...he's bringing another dude? Jungkook mentally face-palmed himself.


     A doorbell rang, Jungkook looked at him who just shrugged his shoulders. Jungkook ran to the door and looked through the peephole. Once Jungkook saw that it was the guy who was going to deliver the dog supplies his shoulders relaxed. 


     He called, "One minute."


     Jungkook ran to his room to grab his wallet to pay for the stuff he had bought. He quickly ran back out and opened the door.


     While Jungkook was paying, Jimin texted his friend, asking if he and his boyfriend could come over and cook some food. His friend replied saying yes, so Jimin sent the address to his friend.



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Hai~
I hope you enjoyed this chapter and hope that you look forward to the next one.
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-Joy


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