SMITTEN || JJK

CHAPTER-20

Author's POV

"You know you kind of scared me back there a bit." Jimin confessed to his friend who was staring at absolutely nothing with an idiotic smile plastered on his unevenly beautiful pink lips.

Jimin has been waiting to let it out of his mind for a quite while, but he had to patiently wait for the others to leave so he could talk with Junkook privately.

Right after the movie finished, their little squad had a bit more chit-chats before winding up the night with the dinner in Jungkook's place. Junkook had specifically prepared the entire dinner by his own hands, not leaving a chance to impress Jia. Except Jimin, everyone where blown away at Jungkook's cooking style and couldn't help praising him, including Jia.

The dinner was grand with several warm dishes like Sungae, Tteokbokki, Kimchi stew, Chimaek, Gopchang, Samgeopsal and the epic Jjajangmyeon. Not to forget the divine red vine they were served with. It almost felt like they were in a luxury hotel. Such was the ambience created by Jungkook. Jungkook indeed treated his friends in the best way he could. Including Hoseok. At the end of the day, all of them bore a stuffed tummy, unable to even take a step.

Jungkook couldn't help but smile wide like a kid through out the entire dinner session because he knew how much of a foodie Jia is and to see she munching on the food he made with such love and passion for her made his heart flutter like a thousand butterflies. He could do this whole day, cooking food for her only to watch her munch on them later. He didn't even mind if she put on more weight. He will still adore her. May be more than just "adore".

Back to Jimin. Jimin barely took a bite of his dinner, for his mind was all over the place. The boy was confused at Jungkook's instant mood swings. He had his reasons. So here he was finally, face to face with his friend just after rest of their friends left the apartment.

"Jungkook. I'm speaking to you."

"Huh? Aha. I'm listening." Jungkook mumbled, still staring at his finger where he could still feel Jia's warm moist suck.

"What happend back there? "

"Where?" Jungkook asked innocently.

"The theatre room? The sprite? Ringing any bells??" Jimin reminded.

"Oh that. Sorry for my clumsiness." Jungkook grinned.

Jimin narrowed his eyes, keenly studying his best friend's features which seems to be happier than the rageful one which he witnessed few moments before.

"Buddy, you okay right?" Jimin had to ask. The concern was bugging the hell out of him. It always did when it came to Jungkook. Again, Jimin had his relevant reasons for it.

"Yup. Wae?"

"Uh..I mean when was the last time when you consulted your therapist?"

Within a blink of an eye, the pretty smile on Jungkook's face dropped down into nothing. Eyes turning blank, lost of any emotion as they slowly travelled to the person who tossed the wrong question in the wrong time.

"Why are you bringing it up right now?" Jungkook spoke monotonously. Voice an octave lower, darker as he stared at Jimin for spoiling his good mood.