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Chapter 3
"So, Jimin-ssi. How do you like it here?", Namjoon started.
Jimin turned his head to the owner of the voice who was sitting at the end of the table. "Its nice. I love it! and please, Jimin is just fine.", he smiled at the elder. Sparkles were noticeable even from his lunnette eyes.
They were currently having a nice and pleasant dinner in the dinning room. The chandelier hanging in the middle of the ceiling illuminates the whole room with a gentle burst of golden radiating making the atmosphere more cosy and family-like. After almost five hours of a grueling battle in the kitchen with Seokjin and sustaining a few small injuries (they weren't that serious but Jimin swears the oven wanted him as a sacrifice) they finally manage to cook up a meal fit for an army. Roasted beef brisket, chicken pie, mashed potatoes, baked asparagus with melted parmesan cheese on top and not forgetting the homemade chocolate ice cream that Hoseok made himself still sitting in the freezer. A'hah. Jimin's sure he's gonna die from too much 'love' his given.
Namjoon and Seokjin were sitting at both ends of the table with Yoongi, Hoseok and Jungkook on one side and Taehyung and Jimin on the opposite.
"Glad that you like it here, Jiminie. We rarely have company, with Jungkook's training and all we never even have time to eat as one family.", Seokjin continues. "That reminds me, why have you returned early? I thought his training completes by the end of this week?"
"Yeah, but Jungkook here somehow was able to sped up his final hunting skills in a mere three days. He ended up bringing two wild boars back to base camp in two days. I mean, they were huge for crying out loud!", Namjoon exclaimed. Clearly feeling proud at his dongsaeng's accomplishment.
"And he brought back an adult fox on his last day. So we concluded his training were to end the next day.", Yoongi adds, cutting a piece of meat and popping it into his mouth.
Jimin who was listening attentively the whole time wonders what kind of training did Jungkook undergoes. He remembers very well that when the three of them arrived earlier, there was no signs of riffles, shotguns or any other weapons. Namjoon and Jungkook both carried hiking backpacks and Yoongi has a metal suitcase in his hand. Wanting to know more about their recent activity, Jimin opted to speak but at the same time he also wanted to steal a few glances of Jungkook which ended up backfiring him.
Fuck. Jungkook was already staring at him, straight in the eyes. And apparently, Jimin can't stop himself from staring back, its as if the younger had cast a spell on him. His brown coffee bean orbs were smouldering with something, something that Jimin couldn't quite put his finger on and its scaring him a bit. Scratch that, he was terrified!
"Jiminie..", Taehyung whispered as he nudged Jimin's side with his elbow. That snapped him right out of whatever trance he's in and that ends him with a jolt making the fork he was holding dropped to his plate with a loud clank. Jimin was mortified when all eyes were trained on him, except for Jungkook that is. He even has the decency to play dumb.
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