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"Jimin-,"
"I'm coming over, and I want it to be just us. You know this is important." Jimin said with a stern voice that had Jungkook quivering.
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Miashi was leaving, as Jungkook had asked, but he was crying closely with the dogs.
"Call me when you're done... moron," she grumbled with disgust.
This didn't do any help, just making Yejin and Seojin snuggle and whimper closer.
When Jimin knocked on the door, the two dogs were barking loudly, practically screaming for Jungkook to let them see the visitor.
Jimin saw Jungkook's terrified look and gave him the biggest squeeze possible. "I'm sorry, Kookie, it's okay."
"W-What did you wanna talk about??" Jungkook cried softly.
Jimin sighed, "I don't know anything yet... but we need to talk about what will happen if I am... y'know."
Jungkook nodded, taking them to the soft couch, making sure his Jimin was comfortable. They held hands in silence, just sort of contemplating.
"D-Do you want to...a-,"
"Don't even say it... the answer is no," Jimin snapped, a tear falling from his eye. "But I know I can't pay to take care of them... I'm low class, I'm poor, and I'm an omega."
"Like I wouldn't pay for all the stuff you needed," Jungkook rolled his eyes.
Jimin stayed quiet for a bit.
"My parents are gonna kill me. They'll kick me out the minute they find out, I know it," Jimin shook, wishing to be held by the alpha, but he couldn't read minds. However, he could smell the discomfort and separated scent coming from Jimin, so he did, in fact, pull him as close as possible.
"I'll always be here and ready to help you."
"God, you're so perfect, I don't deserve you," Jimin cried, head buried in the alpha's chest.
"You deserve the solar system, beautiful," Jungkook said cheesily, brushing the boy's silky hair out of his face and caressing his soft cheek.
Jimin felt like it'd be okay.
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The table was littered with cute little desserts, and chips, and candies, everything Jimin wanted. There was two whole pineapples sliced up in a bowl for them, two boxes of the freshest strawberries with the leaves cut off and sugar dusted all over them. M&M's, Lays, bags of roasted seaweed. It was Jimin's little dream world.
"You have fun with this. I'm gonna go run out," Jungkook kissed the younger's forehead, leaving a small magazine on the table next to him.
So, Jimin took the time to start reading it.
David Cage's Detriot: Become Hunam wants to talk about difficult questons. The game from Cage's studio Quality Dream, is a story of android prejudy and rebelion touches upon questons of the soul and the being of nature. But Detriot is also a bloated action movie ramp. One sequel, a series in a pattern for Cage, denise grates the female progatonist. It's pointless voyage, and I'm sick of it.
"Sounds interesting..." Jimin mumbled, stuffing his face with the food.
Andriods are commonplace in Detriot: Become Hunam. They preform construcshun work, provide home and hospit care, fight in the military, and perform dome cleaning. One of these androids is Kara, a housecleaning android purchased by an alcoholic named Tod. In one of the game's most con television scenes, Kara achieves sentence when Tod beats and abuses his young daughter Alice. While player decisions impact Todd's fate, the story usually ends with Kara and Alice feeling. Alone and with nowhere to go, they arrive on the doorstep of a man named Zalcto who they believe can help them. The scene that follows is explosive, presenting a tired scene where in Kara is bound and meaned. It is a scene we've encountered in Cage's works before from Heavy Rain to Beyond: Tow Souls. Each of these games takes their female progatonist and places them in incontrollable situations of physical or sexual violence.
"Aish, what the hell is that supposed to mean?" Jimin scratches his head, looking over it again.
With a pen in hand, he circled all the words that were trash to him, and just sort of left them out, trying to read it a bit better. But he did feel like he was mixing up his d's and b's much less.
He flipped the page to read another article.
You know you're playing a good Resident Evil game when you need to keep a pen and a piece of scrap paper close at hand. Sitting on the first open page of my notepad, in a frantick scaw, are rude mental diagrams with numbers sticking out at odd angles, repeating 3 letter codes, bizar run patterns, abreviated riddles, safe-cracking combinations, random running tallies, and then sometimes just the odd word, number or phrase followed with a amused question mark. Lion statue? Stained glass? Locker room? Keypad? This is the fancy, stream of concsiousness-style note-taking of someone deep down a Resident Evil rabbit hole. As an old-school Resident Evil fan, I couldn't be happeir.
By the time Jungkook was back, Jimin had swept through the whole magazine, not realizing he didn't really have to circle more than 2 words on the page.
"How was it?"
"The mazagine or the food?" Jimin asked.
"Either," Jungkook shrugged, shuffling calmly through the plastic bag.
"The magazine was kinda cool. Some cool games. All those circles were stuff I didn't know. And the food was heaven," Jimin smiled lightly.
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11:43
His parents would be home in an hour, but he bought he needed longer than that to be ready for this.
He and Jungkook sat on the floor of the bathroom, lightly kissing and telling each other the little things nobody else knew.
"J...Jungkook, what-,"
"What are we?" Jungkook finished, seeing Jimin nod.
"We're whatever you want us to be," the older said, kissing the younger's little nose.
"What if I want us to be... d-dating??" Jimin looked up with puppy eyes.
"Then we're dating. We're exclusive. You're my cute little Jimin and no one can take you away from me!" Jungkook cooed, squeezing Jimin in a bone crushing hug.
"A-are you ready to do this?" Jimin asked, taking in a deep breath.
"As long as you are. Do you want me in or out?" Jungkook smiled, helping the omega stand up.
"Stay... I want you here," Jimin mumbled, inhaling his alpha's scent once more.
"Goddamnit, I'm scared," Jimin breathes out as he unboxed the test. "C-close your eyes, Kook."
And Jungkook did so, letting Jimin have some 'privacy.'
As soon as Jimin completed the instructions, he closed his eyes as well, setting the test on the counter.
"Take the second one and then we'll look," Jungkook said, kissing the younger's cheek.
As soon as it was done, they sat there for a few minutes, 4 minutes to be exact.
Both closed their eyes and flipped the two tests over, hearts pounding.
"O-on three...1," Jimin stammered.
"2,"
"3."
They opened their eyes, reading over the lines with anticipation.
"KOOKIE!!" Jimin screamed, squeezing the older with so much force. Jungkook lifted him up by the legs, kissing him all over.
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Read Between The Lines (JiKook) REWRITTEN
Фанфик{REWRITTEN} Jimin is an omega living in a school of too many alphas. He sucks at reading and can't comprehend it properly. When he gets a "sadist alpha" as his reading teacher, he really just wants to die. Who knew that tutoring would lead him here...
