Don't be a silent reader lmao
The beginning sucks but it gets good I promise
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Jimin pulled Jungkook out of the dance practice room, followed by Taehyung and Yoongi. The trek was filled with small talk and chuckles, leaving the four in lighthearted spirits when they got to the dorms. The two members of the maknae line said goodbye as they parted ways with the eldest rapper and his roommate once they reached their rooms. The vocalists slipped into their room, Jungkook immediately taking off into the dorm.
"I CALL SHOWER FIRST!" he yelled, racing off to the small room.
Jimin chuckled and plopped down onto the living room couch, not surprised in the least by Jungkook's claim. The maknae always showered first, and Jimin, being the good hyung he is, always allowed it.
He opened Instagram and logged into his private account - not the one he stalked ARMY with, but the one where he actually kept up with his non-kpop friends and posted deep quotes and song lyrics.
Overall, his page was fairly aesthetic, the eldest maknae thought. Admittedly, Jimin was fond of using pictures of the other members (and sometimes himself if he found a REALLY good selfie) as backgrounds for his posts. However, he realized that lately, he's been using Jungkook's pictures the most, almost to the exclusion of any of the other members.
He sighed. Jungkook had always had a flawless profile, in Jimin's eyes. Perfectly shaped, large eyes, that cute button nose, a jawline that made Jimin jealous- and that was just his face. Jimin could talk forever about his dongsaeng's shoulder-to-waist ratio or his very strong and built thighs.
The vocalist shook his head, realizing that it was probably a little odd that he admired his dongsaeng's body so much when he could only pick out a few features he really liked on Tae or his hyungs. He also couldn't stop his mind if it wandered to...other...parts of Jungkook's body, parts that Jimin really had no right to be thinking about.
He shook his head again to clear his mind of the thoughts that were beginning to cloud his brain.
Stop it Jimin, he wouldn't appreciate you thinking about him like that, he internally scolded himself.
After a few minutes of attempting to create a post using a rather nice picture of Yoongi, he growled in frustration, throwing the phone down as he stood up to pace the room. The thoughts wouldn't leave.
"Stop thinking about him, Jimin," he muttered to himself, running a stressed hand through his hair.
"It's wholly inappropriate." He shook his head at himself before going to the kitchenette to find a glass of water.
He had just gotten his glass and taken a few sips when Jungkook stepped out of the bathroom, clad in nothing but a towel slung low on his waist and a very concerned expression on his face as he held up his phone.
"I think I got butt dialed?" he said, biting his lip.
Jimin snapped out of his trance, having been fascinated by a droplet of water running down Jungkook's neck, and walked over to grab the phone.
"Well, it's just Jin-hyung, it can't be too bad," he reasoned, putting the phone up to his ear. A few seconds later, the reason for Jungkook's skeptically raised eyebrow became clear. Jimin lowered the phone, swallowing nervously.
"Uh, yeah," he muttered. "Okay." A few seconds passed as Jimin tried to figure out how to handle the situation, before he simply hung up and said, "Let's just pretend we didn't hear any of that, okay?" Jungkook bit his lip and looked away, nodding slightly. That was odd.
