his littel prince // jikook

Part 8

Jimin sat on the couch. He wasn't completely uncomfortable it was a nice couch.

Jungkook sat on the bed also doing nothing but completely comfortable.

It was awkward and jimin was miserable. At this point he didn't want to be there.

And jungkook...well he was no longer being nice...well he didnt want to.

"We have to eat dinner." Jungkook siad making Jimin look up from his hands that were in his lap.

"Okay...what kind of food do u like? We can get room service" Jimin siad.

"Seriously? Hotel food is for rats" jungkook laughed. "Do u really think we're not gonna leave this hotel room the wholeeee time?" Jungkook siad

"I-i never siad that I just thought that we have been in cars and plans the whole day so I thought you might like a little r-" Jungkook cut him off

"Exactly. We have been inside things all dayyy" Jungkook whined and jimin looked at him weirdly.

"Oh come on" Jungkook stood up and grabed jimins rist pulling him up "hey don't touch me" Jimin yanked his rist away.

"Gosh all I did was try to get you up" jungkook rolled his eyes "who cares? We're not friends. You don't like me and I don't like you so why would you do that?" He asked slightly offended

"It's not even that big or a deal" jungkook rolled his eyes. "Plus your to sassy. Like all the time" he siad

"What's wring with you?" Jimin siad back "with me? What's wrong with you?" Jungkook siad back "who leaves in sweat pants and a hoddie to go meet a prince? And who would even think of sleeping on a couch? If you hate me so much then you wouldn't have came. Your just a brat" Jungkook siad leaveing jimin disappointed in himself and sad. Jimins eyes fiddled with tears as he cried because that's what he thought he was...because everyone called him that. But he wasn't. And it would just take jungkook sometime to get used to him.