I Don't Like Him || Completed

Chapter 8

It was already 4 in the morning, Jimin seems not having a well nice sleep as his body felt numb and his nose was stuck because of the flu. He groaned lowly and moved to the side but he felt something wet was placed on his forehead. He opened his eyes to look at the thing but his eyes was met first with sleeping Jungkook who was sitting on the bed besides him with head fall to the back.

What is he doing right here? Is he taking care of me? asked Jimin to himself inside his head.

Jimin then smiled without he realized it himself, he eyed the sleeping boy and smirked before closed his eyes back and went to sleep.

-***-

"Yeah dad, Uh I might arrive late at the office today." Jungkook was busy cooking in the kitchen; left hand was holding a phone and right hand was busy flipping the pancake.

"And the reason?"

"Jimin. Your lovely son-in-law is sick. God damn it, his high fever seems not to leave him alone just yet. I want to take him to the clinic first. Later, I'll go to the office." explained him while putting the pancake on the plate carefully.

"Oh if that so, you don't have to come to work today. Take care of him"

Jungkook froze at his place with eyes half big as he didn't expected that his dad would allowed him to take a day off. Never ever happened in his life before. "Wha-what?!"

"What?"

"Dad are you fucking serious?!"

"Well seems like I'm not in the mood for jokes."

"Hell no, I have a big project to settle up and need to bring them to Paris next month."

"I didn't asked you to take a month, just take for a day. Don't give me excuses just to stay away from him."

Jungkook groaned in displeased. He hates it, his dad always knew his intention. "Fine"

His dad chuckled grumpily. "By the way, what are you doing right now son? Are you cooking?"

"Yeah." replied Jungkook with rolled eyes, he was ready to receive a mocking from his dad which he received it immediately.

His father fake a coughed, "The hell Jeon Jungkook is cooking? I bet the weather will be upset and today it will be storm and raining heavily."

"Dad!~ Your son know how to cook too!" whined Jungkook.

"I need to tell your mom."

"NO! It's not like I want to do all this things! It just because of that assh—.. I mean Jimin. He needs to eat something since he didn't eat anything yet."

His dad fake a gasped now with dramatically. "You cook for your husband?! Make a breakfast for Jimin?! Should I believe this or not? This is insane."

"Dad! Ugh I hate you! I'm hanging up!"

Jungkook quickly shut his phone off and threw it on the dining table behind him. He began to prepare everything, poured some blueberry jam on the pancakes and went to make a hot milk in a large glass before put everything on the tray. He smiled as he felt proud of himself and quickly took off the apron that he was wearing and swiftly grabbed the tray and walked towards Jimin's bedroom.

Jungkook put down the tray on the small table besides the bed and make himself to sit on the bed besides Jimin. The elder was still sleeping, not having any signs to wake up. Jungkook bravely brought his hand to touch Jimin's forehead to check the temperature and he sighed when it didn't seems like to get better.

"How come he can be this sick.." mumbled him before stretched his hand out to take the now hot and dried towel on Jimin's forehead and went to wet it back with cold water. He placed the towel back on the forehead and soon Jimin moved a little at the sudden cold contact.

"Whasz it-... cold... nuuo.." mumbled Jimin lowly with eyes still close.

Jungkook smirked and let out a small chuckle before shook his head and cleared his throat.

"Jimin-ah.."

Jimin whined and brows knitted together.

Jungkook chuckled again. "Yah, Jimin-ah.. wake up. Let's eat"

"Nuuu, I don't want to eat!" whined Jimin which exactly like a kid.

Jungkook raised his brows in surprised as he didn't expected that Jimin got that side too; he meant a cute side. His lips slowly curled into a wide smile and his heart suddenly beating fast; started to feel something weird that he wished he wouldn't.

"Jimin, wake up now. Let's get you eat and we will go to the clinic."

Jimin didn't move even he was already awake. He was too lazy to wake up, so he chose to ignore the younger but not until Jungkook called him something that he felt extremely cringed so fucking much.

"Baby, wake up."

Jimin's eyes shot opened and quickly looked at Jungkook with widened eyes while Jungkook was also looking at him with big rounded eyes as he finally realized what he have said.

"You call me what?!" asked Jimin with husky voice.

"What?! I didn't call you anything asshole! Wake the fuck up right now!" Jungkook cleared his throat and blinked his eyes many times as he started to feel nervous out of sudden and he quickly stretched his hand to take the plate contains his pancake.

"You lying! I heard you."

"No, you don't hear me"

"I did."

"AND SO WHAT HAISH JIMIN-SSI! SHUT UP AND EAT THIS! GET THE FUCK READY BEFORE 10! WE'RE GOING TO THE CLINIC!" Jungkook quickly walked out from the room with red face and slammed the door closed in front of Jimin's face.

Jimin let out a small laugh and began to eat the food that was prepared for him. He poked his inner cheeks and eat them with smiled that still plastered on his face.

"Damn, he's cute."