JiKook Oneshots (Not Mine)

My Heart Beats FOR YOU (Pt 2)

Chapter 2: two; teens

park jimin: fifteen
jeon jungkook: thirteen

“oh my god, kookie,” jimin exclaimed, while frantically pressing buttons on the xbox controller, “my car just overtook yours!” 

jungkook growled beside jimin, “i was distracted, jiminnie, just you wait.” 

distracted by jimin’s leg which was lying on top of his, is what he didn’t add. 

they were seated on jungkook’s couch on a saturday afternoon, enjoying playing games on the xbox. except jimin decided to, casually, place his left leg over jungkook’s right leg. the contact was a little too distracting for jungkook. they were both wearing shorts, and the feeling of jimin’s leg’s soft skin against jungkook’s made jungkook’s heart skip a thousand beats. you shouldn’t be feeling this way, jungkook told himself. jimin is your best friend. but jungkook knew he had always felt this way, and at this point, he felt too strongly to let go of it.  

“stop making excuses, you coconut. what’s there here to even distract you?” jimin laughed, while still desperately pressing buttons on the controller with his eyes glued to the television screen. 

you. you’re here to distract me. your leg on top of mine is here to distract me. 

but jungkook’s competitiveness took over. he pushed jimin’s leg off his own, earning a “what’d you do that for?” from jimin. 

“your leg was so heavy, it got annoying,” jungkook lied, and continued to play using all of his concentration, especially since the 'distraction' was finally gone. 

with jungkook’s head in the game, he easily overtook jimin’s race car. 

“hey!” jimin squealed at the sight of jungkook’s car overtaking his.

jungkook laughed at how cute jimin sounded. jungkook finished off the race, earning himself a golden trophy in the game for finishing in first place. jungkook placed his controller on the side and looked at jimin. jimin’s eyebrows were scrunched up together and he was melodramatically pouting with his plump red lips. his cheeks looked so squishy; jungkook just wanted to eat them. 

jungkook laughed at the sight, and jimin looked up at him, flaring his nostrils in annoyance. 

jungkook brought his hand towards jimin’s soft cheek and gave it a pull. “you’re so cute, chim chim. don’t worry, next time i’ll go easy on you, okay?” 

jimin swatted jungkook’s hand away and grumbled, “shut up, kookie.” but he was suppressing a smile. just the sight of jungkook’s bunny smile was enough to make jimin giggle. also, jimin couldn’t help but find it cool how his jungkook was so good at everything. despite that, jimin would still like to win against jungkook at least once in a while, not counting the times jungkook would let him win, on the days which jimin seemed tired or troubled. jimin thought it was sweet of jungkook to let him win, but now jimin had grown up too much to fall for jungkook’s pretence of letting him win. 

jimin, out of the blue, began to tickle attack jungkook, having an urge to see jungkook’s bunny teeth again and having the urge to annoy him as he had beat jimin in the game again. 

“s-stop...stop hyung,” jungkook managed to scream out in the middle of his uncontrollable laughter. jimin’s small hands were all over jungkook’s neck. jimin was, too, laughing along with jungkook, seeking too much pleasure in seeing jungkook having lost control. jungkook’s laughter warmed jimin’s heart. it made the losing worth it. it made everything worth it.