It's been a few weeks since he's
met Jungkook and he already
fell hard.
He hardly could remember about
Taehyung. He was out of sight
out of mind and Jimin couldn't
be happier.
Jungkook sat with the older's
feet in his lap as he talked on
and on but Jimin didn't mind,
he could listen to him talk all
day. His voice was his
favorite sound.
"Jimin... Jimin!" The said male
woke up out of his trance and
hummed in response. "What're
you thinking about?"
"You."
