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7:sandwiching

PoV: Jeon Jungkook

I tried to calm myself down by closing my eyes, letting the sun shine on my face. Its rays were warm, giving me some comfort almost immediately.

So I'd really meet Seokjin now, huh? I mean, not only see him perform on stage but I'll actually talk to him. I'm going to meet my favorite idol, my biggest inspiration, my jerking off material.

I shook my head slightly, trying hard not to think about Jin's phone wallpaper or his innocent glare, opening my eyes again. Noticing a black car had parked a few feet away from me I tilted my head. The windows weren't see-through so it could be them, right?

I waited a few more seconds for them to get out but nothing happened so I just stood up and walked over to the car, wondering whether I should knock on the driver's door. It would come off as weird if there were others inside, not Seokjin and Hoseok.

Luckily the door opened itself and a lean man around my height got out of the car. I recognized him as Hobi from his profile picture: a heart-shaped smile, happily shining eyes and red hair leaking out from under his black bucket hat.

"Jungkook-ah!", he said, his voice just as energetic and unique as i remembered from our phone call. "Hobi hyung", I smiled, not quite sure what to do now so I just gave him a bro fist.

"So apparently Jin is a full-on pussy and does not want to get out of the car so you'll just have to give me the phone then-", Hoseok started, being interrupted by another voice that seemed all too familiar as well.

"What did you call me just now?", Jin's voice echoed from out of the car, passenger's door opening quickly and getting closed angrily by the male who was standing just about two feet away from me now. Oh, wow.

Oh, wow.

Seeing Jin's beauty up close had been a heart-crushing experience at the concert but now that he was even closer I was afraid I might start drooling.
He looked at me, eyes widening a little, nose scrunching up in the cutest way possible afterwards.

It felt like an army of butterflies was rushing through my stomach, creating a tingling feeling in that area.

I snapped out of my staring and noticed he had blushed. "Seokjin-ssi", I said, smirking, bowing forward a little, "I found your phone by accident."
Jin's cheeks were still a little flushed but it seemed like he pulled himself together now as well. "Jungkook-ah, no problem, ha-ha-ha-ha", he came over and lightly patted my shoulder twice, "I'm glad someone found it and now I can get it back!"

He seemed a little out of character, his voice almost a little nervous. I smirked once more. Did I make him nervous?

"Nice lockscreen you got there.", I winked while giving him back his damaged phone. The color of his cheeks proceeded to become a darker shade of pink. "O-oh, yeah? I mean I know!! Haha, thanks!"

Hobi gave us both a weird look now and I thought I understood why. Usually, in interviews, livestreams and such, even on stage Jin was the impersonation of confidence. He was always going on about his handsome face, praising his own looks (he had every right to do so, he was just absolutely stunning). But now he seemed off, almost intimidated, not expecting my compliment.

"Are you okay?", I smiled gently at him, maybe there was even a little worry audible in my voice. Seokjin nodded absently, only supporting my theory with this continuously strange behaviour.

"Well, uhm..", I said looking down at Jin's phone that was still in my hand. He hadn't taken it yet; realizing that made me chuckle.
"Don't you want your phone back?", I grinned, taking Jin's hand and placing the phone in his palm, closing his fingers around it.
Surprisingly Jin's empty hand reached out as i wanted to pull back my own and put it back on top of his, now sandwiching my right hand between both of his.

At this point I wasn't even nervous anymore, just confused.

"Hyung, stop being so gay, we should go back now.", Hobi threw in which made me smirk again. Gay, he said?

"I am not gay!!", Jin stated a little too quickly to be believable. "Yeah right, bisexual then-", Hoseok started again but got cut off by his best friend once more.

"Why would I be bisexual, women are like the most unattractive th-",

he stopped himself from talking by covering his mouth with the hand that had been on top of mine before. Meanwhile Hobi was laughing his ass off, leaning against the car for support.

"So..", I smirked, "if you're not into women like that you're either asexual or, well, gay."

Jin didn't answer so I proceeded to talk. "It's not that big of a deal, alright? In fact I'm gay too so I'd be the last one to judge you."

"HE'S GAY, OH MY GOD, HOSEOK, DID YOU HEAR THAT, LORD JESUS MOTHER CHRIST THANK YOU HALLELUJA I'M SO GRATEFUL I-"

"Jin, he's right beside you.", Hobi smirked, winking at me and rolling his eyes at Jin's behavior.

"You seem surprisingly relieved I'm not straight, why is that?", I asked, directly looking at Seokjin now.

"I-i'm just happy that I have LGBTQ+ fans, you know? Very nice to know that a variety of people feels comfortable in my fandom!"

"That's it?", I asked.

"Yup, that's it.", he quickly added, nodding reasuringly.

"Then why are you still holding my hand?"

[a/n: I'm so so sorry that I didn't update in almost three weeks. School started where I live and it was just all very stressing + I also got sick, yay. Basically I just didn't have the time to continue this story but I hope I'll update quicker next time. :/

also, how would you guys feel about a few texting chapters?]