Ao3 Jikook Stories

we can be golden why don't we show them by Hato96

https://archiveofourown.org/works/7003771/chapters/16272803#workskin

Chapter 6

"It was you..wasn't it?"

 

Jungkook takes in Jimin's appearence. His dark brown eyes started from Jimin's auburn mop of hair which few was standing at random places and Jungkook still finds it cute. Going down to Jimin's apple cheeks, a lovely shade of rosy pink has made its way home probably from the cold winter air coming from the open window. Then he trailed down to the elder's once pink and plush lips which was now pale and chapped and that ended as he went back up to Jimin's light brown orbs. Jungkook could feel how hollow they were, Jimin was clearly exhausted but upon seeing them even more up-close the younger find them stunning as a thin layer of glaze coated Jimin's light brown ones. A glaze so shiny that it almost looked like they were bright and clear again. How ironic. How facinating. How beautiful, were Jungkook's thoughts. And as they shared a silent bond, the younger could feel the strong connection he has with Jimin. Just like the first time he drowned himself in Jimin's eyes.

 

"Yes.." he said slowly. "It was me." his voice suddenly turned into a more husky way, his dark brown eyes dilated even more making the hairs on the back of Jimin's neck stand up. The younger who was sitting on the stool before, shifted onto the bed, letting his legs dangle on the side as he leans in closer towards Jimin.

 

"Jung-"

 

"Shh.." Jungkook places his forefinger over Jimin's dried lips, cutting the words from leaving the elder's mouth. While his other hand was over Jimin's side, caging him in his little space.

 

As Jungkook rested his forehead over the other, his warm minty breath tickled Jimin's nose involuntarily making the elder hold his hands up, pressing the heels of his palms gently against Jungkook's sweater-clothe chest. 

 

"I..i would never thought that i was able to see you again." he said in a hushed tone, after Jungkook removed his finger.

 

The younger moved back, enough to see Jimin's face. The latter hung his head low, not wanting to look at Jungkook. His free hand came to tuck under Jimin's chin, letting his forefinger tilt the elder's head so their eyes were leveled again.

 

"I tried my best to stay alive..for you." Jungkook said, placing a chaste kiss on Jimin's forehead. Pulling away, he gazed at the latter. Jungkook noted the blush that crept its way to Jimin's already pink cheeks, noted how his eyelashes fanning over them and noted how gorgeous Jimin truly is. Jungkook wanted to say more, but something held him back and at the same time Jimin sensed how intense the younger's eyes looked. 

 

Jungkook sighed heavily, he was about to stand up when a pair of petite hands got a hold of his sleeve. "Don't go." was the pleading sound coming from Jimin's lips.

 

The brown-haired male gave Jimin a small smile, reaching forward he cups the elder's cheeks. "I'm sorry."