Niggerfishing

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Jungkook decided to walk to from his hotel to a bar with Jimin. They walked in silence admiring the colorful neighborhood in the winter season.

No matter how many times Jungkook visited Japan, he will always love the country.

The sidewalk was very crowded. Jimin and Jungkook had to walk behind eachother the whole way.

The bar they had chosen to drink at was small but cozy. It had a big sign hanging on the wall that read "Possibility of finding love"

Jungkook laughed at the dumb sign. He thought the name of the bar was ridiculously cheesy. Before entering the bar, he teasingly tapped it two times.

Jimin quietly followed his lead. Jimin was weird, when Jungkook greeted the people inside, he did the same. When he sat at down at one of the tables on the far end, he did the same. He was a follower of Jungkook, nothing more nothing less.

Many times Jungkook told Jimin to think for himself, but he didn't care for it. His life was good and fulfilling so why should he care?

"Jimin!" Jungkook passive aggressively yelled at Jimin. "I have been trying to call your bitch ass for a while now."

"Oh, sorry. I was lost in thought. What did you want?"

"I ordered for you while you were God knows where. You have been thinking about the others, haven't y-" Jungkook didn't finish his sentence. He saw someone extraordinary beautiful walk into the bar. In that moment nothing mattered to him, not BTS, Jimin, his family...nothing but that girl. Jungkook stared at her with his mouth hanging open.

He watched her swaying hips in tight jeans walk to the bar.

Jimin noticed he was not looking at him, so he followed his gaze. He smiled seeing the girl.

It was cold out, so everyone wore thick comfortable coats. However the vixen that caught jungkook eyes, didn't. No, she wore a oversized yellow sweater and black jeans. The sweater complimenten her brown skin beautifully, it had done her so good that a lot of people were watching her sitting alone at the bar.

Jungkook knew he should talk to her before anyone would. Who knows if she might be his future wife or just a really good one night stand.

Without saying anything to Jimin, he stood up. The walk to her seemed to take so long. He was drawn to her like a insect drawn to light. Jimin said nothing to Jungkook when he stood up. He didn't follow him, either. He wanted to see Jungkook embarrass himself, trying to flirt with a nigger. The sight of Jungkook stuttering some dumb racist steorytpes would be the talk of the group. He took a sip of his Chery beer, then looked at Jungkook.

Jimin's eyes widened when he saw that Jungkook was just talking to her. She smiled innocently, making people who were watching her melt inside or just become envious. Jimin blushed, grabbed his stuff, quickly payed the tab and left.

He didn't say anything to Jungkook. He needed to leave before he did something crazy like fight with Jungkook for a date. It would be dangerous for the group if they fought and end up breaking the group up. Jimin took a deep breath, holy shit she was gorgeous.

Suddenly he bumped into a small girl. She fell like a very fragile sunflower. The road was busy, crowded and cold. Some people looked at him then to the small girl on the ground but continued walking.

It was late and cold, finding warm shelter was important for them.

"Help me up!" She yelled. Jimin quickly pulled her up, pulled her close to his chest and put his hands around her waist.