Library Card: Taekookmin

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"I'd like to check these out, please?" A stack of books were slammed down onto the counter. Jimin smiled as he looked at Namjoon. Namjoon's eyes furrowed as he looked at the books, putting down his own book he was indulging himself in.

"I didn't peg you as a real bookworm, Jimin?" Namjoon looked at the books he had, mostly philosophy and culinary books. "Oh there not for me they're for Jin hyung. He lost his library card so I'm letting him borrow mines." Namjoon's cheeks flushed at the mention of Jin's name, thinking back to the intimate night he spent with the older male. He'd never felt more pleasure in his life since that night; he tried texting and calling the male to stay in contact, but the older refused to contact him back.

"Oh um, h-how is Jin?" Namjoon clearing his throat as he looked at the younger male. Jimin didn't know the two were physical, but he did know the two were close. Jimin smiled. "He's doing good, he started this new job in Busan so he's busy. He'd be happy to hear from you?" Jimin suggested with a wink. Namjoon smiled, dimples indenting his face. He scanned the books, stamping them.

Taehyung walked out from the back he was pushing a cart, about to stock the bookshelves. He stopped in his tracks the moment he seen Jimin. He was talking and laughing with Namjoon, Taehyung's nostrils flared as he acted like he didn't see the two. He went down one of the aisles as he started putting the books away.

Jimin did actually see Taehyung, he had a feeling the male was ignoring him. He wasn't sure why. Him and Jimin would always talk and joke around, now it's just more of a one word response. Jimin wasn't confrontational, but if he did something to Taehyung he needed to know what. He sat his books down a nearby table, walking down the same aisle Taehyung was in. Jimin bit his bottom lip, his fingers grazing the books he passed by. "Hey..." Jimin said nervously.

Taehyung looked up as he sighed, he looked back at the books he had in his hand. "Hey..."
Jimin stepped closer, Taehyung's gaze was locked on his every move. Breath Tae, he repeated in his head. "Taehyung if I did something to you, tell me? I miss us... talking."

Taehyung chewed on his bottom lip, he turned to Jimin. A fake smile plastered on his face. "Jimin, you didn't do anything. I'm just feeling under the weather is all." He said. Jimin crossed his arms, he wasn't buying it. "I don't believe you. You've been like this for weeks now." Taehyung was feeling suffocation at the moment, having Jimin so close to him.

"Jimin, I have work to do, if that's all. Please, leave."

He said in a mono tone. Jimin uncrossed his arms, his lip quivered slightly. Taehyung knew the harsh words would hurt Jimin, but it would get the shorter male away from him. "Fine." Jimin said with a whimper as he grabbed his books leaving the library. Taehyung exhaled, as his palm slid through his gray hair.

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Jungkook was in the locker room of the gym. He just came back from a clients house for a private session, of course Jungkook couldn't resist the urge to workout, he was now getting out of the shower about to change. He had a towel wrapped around his waist; water still dripping from his wet body. His abs glistening as soon as the light hit. His damp black hair was falling in his face, he ran his fingers through it pushing it back in the process as he went through his regular bag.

Jimin walked in and he glad he did at that moment. Kookie was in the process of taking his towel off, the younger had his back to him and luckily didn't hear him come in. Jimin sneaked back out as he peaked his head around the corner. Since no one was around the locker area, except someone in the shower. Jungkook let his towel fall, Jimin subconsciously slipped his tongue over his lips seeing Jungkook in all his glory. He was way bigger then he expected.