perilous | jikook

0.3

jungkook ran but he couldn't open the front door. he wanted to get out of this place, immediately.

"let me out!" he screamed on top of his lungs.

just because he smiled awhile ago, that doesn't mean he's already comfortable with the person right in front of him. what if he's on drugs right now and can't think straight? what if he silently kills jungkook while he's sleeping?

"you can't just open that door easily," jimin said calmly. "you think a person like me who is a part of a drug syndicate and killed multiple people doesn't do anything to protect himself especially when it comes to his home?" he laughed. "i got security cameras surrounding this small apartment, even on the streets. whenever someone crosses the street that goes at this direction i'll hear an alarm. just like what you heard earlier,"

jungkook stopped pounding on the door. he knew that it's all useless. he made his way again on the couch and looked at jimin.

"are you taking hostage of me?" he asked the older.

jimin arched his brow. "why would i?" he asked back. "are you a part of a rival drug syndicate? did you report the murder incident to the police? did you spread to the entire nation that i'm a part of a group who sells drugs around the world?"

jungkook shook his head.

"well then why would i do something horrible to you?" jimin made his way to the counter top to make himself a snack. it's already past dinner time, and he didn't got any supplies from his fridge.

"b-because you're on drugs?" jungkook nervously answered. "and y-you can't think straight if—"

"baby, i sell drugs. i don't use it. yes, i smoke weed but the drugs we're selling are a bit more illegal to any of the countries everywhere. weed is legal to some countries. but the ones we're selling? it's a no for almost all of the countries. so chill your ass,"

jimin couldn't even believe himself after calling the younger baby.

"i'm s-sorry..." jungkook looked down, looking like he's about to cry.

he does look like a baby after all.

jimin stopped spreading the jam on his bread when he realized something. "aren't you supposed to go home right now? you said your mom is looking for you and she's preparing your dinner. you know how to go back to busan, right?"

jungkook looked nervous after that. it made jimin suspicious. he can tell if a person is lying or not. jimin looked directly at the younger's eyes but all he can see is the angelic look from him. fuck it, even his eyes look attractive as hell.

"c-can i stay here for the night? it's already almost midnight, i'm scared of the dark," he replied.

jimin doesn't know how to react. he couldn't understand why he can't say no to the younger. because he felt a fast heartbeat awhile ago? maybe not. or maybe yes. jimin kept on denying that he's feeling something weird for jungkook.

•••

"rise and shine, sleepyhead!" jungkook almost fell on the couch when jimin shoved a bunch of clothes on his face.

"w-what? what's going on?" the younger muttered, eyes still sleepy.

jimin is already dressed up, about to go to their headquarters. he received a phone call early in the morning from taehyung, saying that their boss will arrive within a few hours. it's a saturday so they'll be expecting their boss.

he's just about to wear his shoes when jungkook woke up. he slept in the couch since jimin only has one bed. "sorry i don't have any supplies in the fridge. and i usually don't eat breakfast because i wake up late and i don't know how to cook,"