Perfect (Jikook au)

Paris

Jungkook pulled up in front of Jimin's house. Jimin looks at his house. He was scared and worried. he didn't want to go back in there. Jungkook put his hands on Jimin's making the older turn and look at him. "I'll be right here. If anything happens just yell my name. I promise I'll be there." he said reassuring the older. Jimin smiled before taking a deep breath and getting out of the car. He still had his keys on him so he opened the door and walk in.

(Jimin pov)

I walk in and saw my parents sitting on the couch. My mom's head was in her hands while my dad rubbed circles around her back while on his laptop. I quickly walk past them but got stopped by my dad's voice. I took a deep breath and turned around to look at them. Y-yes? I answered. My father stood up walking closer to me.

"I and your mother have decided to send you to a conversion camp," he said making my eyes widen.

WHAT?! I shouted.

"Your first day is the 16th. This camp is great they'll fix you and get you and get your mind straight," my father said. I could feel my blood boil.

I'M NOT GOING THERE! I yelled.

"YES, YOU ARE! THEY'RE GOING TO FIX YOU AND HELP YOU COME TO YOUR S-," before my dad could finish I cut him off.

I SAID I'M NOT GOING THERE! THIS ISN'T SOME MENTAL ILLNESS! I MADE THE CHOICE TO BE GAY! I DON'T LIKE WOMAN IN THAT WAY! I could see the anger in my father's eyes.

"YOU LISTEN HERE PARK JIMIN, A WOMEN CAN GIVE YOU THINGS A MAN CAN'T AND YOUR A GUY! YOU WERE MADE TO PROTECT A WOMAN AND CREATE A NEW LIFE WITH HER! NOT GET F*CK IN THE A** BY ANOTHER MAN!" he yelled. I had enough. I ran upstairs quickly. My father followed me up to my room yelling all sorts of things at me. I got my suitcases and started to pack my things. "What are you doing, kid?" he said.

Packing! If I can't be my f*cking self might as well leave and get the hell out of here. I said harshly.

"And go where?" my father said almost laughing.

SOMEWHERE FAR FROM YOUR HORRIBLE OLD A**! I yelled at him before getting my passport from the top draw and leaving with all my stuff.

"YOU CAN'T TALK TO ME LIKE THAT! I'M YOUR FATHER!"

NOT ANYMORE! A REAL FATHER WOULD ACCEPT HIS SON AND TRY TO UNDERSTAND THAT HE'S NOT LIKE HIM! HE'S HIS OWN F*CKING PERSON BUT YOU CAN'T F*CKING DO THAT, CAN YOU?! I said turning around and looking at my father quickly. I turn back around and continue to walk straight out of the house.

"Get back here Jimin!" My father shouted but I didn't listen to him. I just focus on walking towards Jungkook's car and putting my stuff in the trunk. "I said...GET BACK HERE!" before I knew what was going on Jungkook ran up and punch my father in his face. I was shocked.

"Don't you DARE try t put your hands on him," he said in a low and dark tone. I tugged his sleeve gently and pulled him away from my father. I put my stuff in the trunk of his car and we both get inside the car driving towards the airport.

(At the airport) 

I start to take out our stuff from the trunk as Jungkook hands the keys to the car to a guy with red hair. "It's all yours," he says. 

You sold the car? I ask. He nodded his head. We're going to Paris, baby and I can't take the car with us. He said laughing slightly. We get our stuff out if the trunk and walk into the airport. The airport was squirming with people. We make our way to the correct line and wait until we get to the front. We had the lady our tickets and bored the plain. Jungkook got the window seat will I got the seat next to him but he let me have his seat. We sit down and I Ieaned my head on his shoulders. How? I ask.

"1. my mom keeps all her credit cards in her car, 2. I can forge her signature, and 3. Selling the car got me much more money." he said.

The first two are bad, you can get arrested. I said looking at him. He laughs and put's my head back down on his shoulder.

"I know but It's too late now," he said. I smiled slightly. The plain began to move. Soon we were flying high in the sky. I close my eyes drifting off into a deep sleep.

(Paris, France)

"Jimin...Jimin...hyung, wake up, we're here." I open my eyes and look out the window and then back at Jungkook. "Were in Paris," he said. My eyes widen! I slept the whole trip. We quickly got our stuff and left with the other passengers. We were Paris, France! After we get out of the airport we look around. " This way hyung," Jungkook said stopping me from walking off.

(Timeskip)

We pulled up to a hotel. After signing in, we went to our shared room. I flop down on one of the beds and smiled. "You really like Paris, don't you?"

I've always wanted to go here. I said sitting up and looking at Jungkook.

"Why?" he asks.

When I was 6 my grandmother took me here to see the cherry blossoms and we took lots of pictures. She died a few months after that. I think that was the last time I felt truly loved and happy, but then, I met you. I said smiling. Just then it started to rain. We both look out the window admiring how beautiful Paris looks when it rains. I could feel Jungkook eyes on me it made me blush slightly. D-do you have somewhere y-you would l-like to go one day? I ask looking at him. He smiled sweetly.

" Anywhere with you feel like Paris in the rain." 

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