I'D GIVE IT ALL

chapter 5

At this point, Jimin hopped up like a cat that saw a snake and moved far away from Jungkook at his father's strict voice.

He knew what his father thought of his sexuality, and he didn't want to give his father a reason to lecture him.

"It's not like that. It was an accident." jimin had said quickly.

He looked at Jungkook through the corner of his eye, and in his mind, the only thing that went through his head was that Jeon Jungkook turned out to be one hot piece of human.

And that piece of hot human hit him upside the head.

"Well, now that you're both here, have a seat. " Mr. Park said, and Jimin took a seat at the desk, wanting to get this—whatever this was—over quickly.

Jungkook was still in a bit of a haze, but it was the look Jimin gave him that snapped him out of it.

He got up from the floor, straightening his clothes and pulling at his tie to loosen it a bit, as it suddenly felt a bit too warm. 

"Well, now that you're both here, have a seat," Mr. Park said, and Jungkook followed suit, sitting next to Jimin, every now and then stealing a glance.

'Damn did he grow up,' Jungkook thought, biting his lip, trying his hardest to stay focused and listen to what Mr. Park had to say, but honestly, he didn't catch a thing.

'But somehow, he is still as cute as before. Just how the fuck is he pulling this off? ', Jungkook continued to think, blushing then shaking the thoughts away immediately.

'What the hell am I thinking?' He panicked internally.

'His a guy, and son of my boss or...is he my boss in this case, I don't exactly know right now, I can't think straight either ...how dare he confuse me' jungkook thought as he balled his fists.

"Jungkook?" 

Jungkook snapped his head up. " sir," he replied, his body becoming a lot less tense now.

"I remember informing you of your day off. Do tell me why you are spending it here... Do you miss living here? " Mr. Park asked, entwining his fingers under his chin as he gave Jungkook a warm smile.

"Don't be absurd, sir. I simply came in to do a couple of papers so that I wouldn't be piled with tons of them by Monday. " Mr. Park laughed at this.

"I guess, always thinking ahead. I see... that's what I like about you." Mr. Mark praised "always and uh... I should probably get back to work," Mr. Park said as he got up.

Jimin looked confused. What did his father mean when he asked Jungkook if he missed living here? Has Jungkook been living in his penthouse all along? How long has he been there? And if so, do his sheets still smell like Jungkook because he never washed them, damn it, but the maids probably did?Jimin shakes his head, forcing himself into reality. 

"I guess I'll see you Monday, Jungkook. Jimin. " Mr. Park greeted them both before leaving again. 

Jimin sat there awkwardly, turning slightly only to find that Jungkook was already starring back at him.

"So," Jimin started, clearing his throat.

"No need to get all shy on me now Park, I think we've passed that stage just earlier on when you were coming onto me, "jungkook said, smirking at him.

"What! I did no such thing, "Jimin screamed. 

"I'm kidding. Would you stop with the awkwardness. I'm not going to bite... we cool right?" Jungkook joked, running his fingers through his hair. "Unless you want me to," he added casually, with a wink.

Jimin couldn't take it anymore. He covered his face. 

"I'm just messing with you, kid," Jimin glared. 

"I not a fucking kid, I'm all man, " getting up, pushing against Jungkook's chest. 

"Of course you are, and what are you going to do about it? Shortie, oh yes, I'm going to have fun protecting you princess. Don't worry, I'll assure you're safety. No one will harm a hair on you, "jungkook said, moving a strand out of his face, smirking at the effect he had on his childhood friend .

He had no idea what came over him, but he sure liked his new profound confidence.