Effeminate | Jikook ✓

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|| THIRD PERSON ||

it wasn't often that jungkook found himself somewhere that wasn't a bar, party or a bed.

actually, to be completely honest, he wasn't sure why he even came over to jimin's in the first place. it wasn't on his to do list after realizing the secret truth about him. he's not gonna lie and say it didn't freak him out, even if only a little bit.

(considering he only just found out, too)

as he thought about it more though.. jimin was almost always more laxe around him more than he wasn't. if he wasn't acting too suggestive around him before, odds are, things probably won't change.

(plus.. free food?? how tf was he gonna turn that down?)

in reality, turns out he just really needed someone to help him de-stress. it's funny, he never would've thought.

jungkook figured the blonde was bubbly enough to distract him from whatever school seemed to be doing to him at the moment.

no harm in that, right?

besides, whatever soup he was making smelled amazing; so much so that the younger didn't even pay any mind to how short his sweater was.. barely covering his thick plumpness.

jungkook just wanted some of that fucking food.

"so," jimin, sweetly, gazing up at the latter while stirring the pot. "what's the matter, kookie?"

"not sure.." he sighed, honest.

(though he subconsciously kinda knew)

school was never something that got to the raven before, so why now? was it because he enrolled into a new program for his major? probably.

(don't be fooled- it's not school)

"is it college?" rather cleverly, jimin said just the thing he was looking for. jungkook nodded, slumping his hand into his palm. "need to vent?"

shaking his head, the younger proved his stance. he wouldn't say he was in need of an outlet, he didn't roll that way; a man never gets emotional. that's not why he came here.

it was weird, but it honestly wasn't anything he thought complaining over would ever fix.

maybe he needed to change the topic of conversation? get his mind somewhere else. he doesnt know.

let's find out.

"I have a question for you." the taller boy introduced, watching as the latter performed a flavour test.

"sure, whats up?"

"you're not really a secretary then.. are you?" jungkook couldn't help but put two and two together after being introduced to his camboy account.

he still had no fucking idea what one actually was but he's not delusional enough to believe jimin still held an ordinary job after the fact.

"what gave it away?" he giggled, smirking as his eyes peered into the younger's, shaking his hips during the process. "was it the fact that my ass's practically everywhere on your timeline right now?"

"that has something to deal with it, yeah."

handing the younger a poured bowl of soup, jimin sat down next to him. "yeah, im one of the more followed camboys. I do tons of things with it; it's how I can afford everything, people send me gifts after I do their requests and stuff like that."

"what do you do exactly?" jungkook thought the things he did were interesting. definitely wasn't anything he'd imagine ever wanting to do for a living. "other than post naughty pictures all over twitter, anyways."