Good boy (jikook)

Protective

Jungkook and Jimin spent days together. Jungkook was bed bound from the surgery so he could only go out when he was on a wheelchair.

Jungkook was falling asleep with Jimin still reading out loud next to him. Jimin stood up over him, placing his hand on Jungkook's cheeks waking him up unintentionally.
Their eyes met with Jimin staring down at him with his hand on his cheek.

"Mh- sorry, your neck looked uncomfortable in that position ." Jimin squeaked blushing bright red as he ran out of the room.

Once outside Jimin ran a hand through his hair. That was beyond embarrassing but Jungkook wasn't making any moves, Like at all. The whole thing was so grossly platonic.

Jimin let out a sigh, it's been two weeks. He was falling into the friendzone and he couldn't exactly figure out why.. he was being cute, wasn't he? And no doubt he was a snack and a half.

He dialed Taehyung's phone number, complaining about how innocent their friendship was. How absolutely ridiculously friendly their relationship was and how messed up it was that he couldn't even make a move without losing his innocent act.

"Tae I just wanna swallow his dick.. is that too much to ask, I just wanna suck his entire being into my mouth and down my throat."
"Demon Jimin is back then?"

"It's so hard, I just wanna like just flirt. Expose my collarbones, nipples anything, just do something to catch his interest anything. He just friend zoned me or something. How do I make my intentions clear?"

"I don't know, usually when I want to swallow someone's entire being I just go up to them and tell them I wanna swallow their being babe, it's never been hard for me."
"Taehyung he doesn't even stare at my ass. When I walk away, I just walk away. I don't get any lingering ass stares, nothing."

"Maybe he's just a respectful guy."

"Or maybe he's not attracted to me." Jimin said with a sigh, Taehyung remains silent.
"Gosh I'm gonna cry."
"Chim?" Taehyung asked getting Jimin's attention.
"Yes?"
"Fighting!" Taehyung said before hanging up.

Jimin tried to call him again but every call got declined.
Jimin sighed going to lay back down on his hospital bed.
He was going to get discharged tomorrow.
And he hadn't even given Jungkook a reason to want to keep in contact.

The next morning came and Jimin was finally getting his neck brace off. The doctor gently cut it off allowing Jimin to breathe properly for the first time in what felt like a very long time.

Jimin walked over to Jungkook's door to say goodbye.
When he walked into the room he saw that Jungkook's bed was surrounded by three boys all looking down at him.
"What were you thinking?" The tallest one asked Jungkook.
"I wasn't." Jungkook answered.
"Clearly." Another one with sliver hair said.

"I met a guy." Jungkook said.
"Kook. You're in a hospital right now because of your stupid super hero complex, this isn't the time to talk about romance." The tallest said.

"Speak for yourself Joon, is he hot?, how fat is his ass?" A red haired boy said.

"Don't sexualize him hyung!, he's literally the smallest ball of fluff who ever lived." Jungkook said and Jimin sighed mentally 'sexualize me please.' He wanted to whine.

"Hyungie?" Jimin said and the three boys turned to face him.

Jimin's eyes widen when he realized who they were. Jimin gasped covering his mouth.

"Oh my god, you're min Yoongi." Jimin said. "My best friend is your biggest fan literally. He has a cardboard cutout of you in his room it's been there since like the day you debuted and he creates these mood boards with you, he has like a whole book filed with drawings of you." Jimin said really fast and Jungkook cooed.