Where did our love begin?//Jikook

Sweet like a summer breeze

I pulled away and looked at him. I'm glad I kissed him. My mind can finally let go for once. I blushed and looked down at the table. Then Hoseok came over squealing like a child.

"Now who was right?" He pushed up against Jungkook's arm, making him shake.

"Hey I get it! Stop!" He yelled and lightly punched Hoseok in the gut. I flinched and glared at Jungkook. He frowned and mouthed a sorry.

"Jungkook, i'll give you a second chance." I said finally trying to let go of my grudge for him.

"Really?" He said jumping up and down. Jungkook held out his hand and was waiting for me to grab it. He left a tip and the bill on the table and after a second of me wagering the pros and cons, I grabbed his hand and we walked out. Hobi was still in the cafe lost as ever, until his food came to him and he was happy.

"So, I know a place we can go to." Jungkook said with a mischievous look in his eyes.

"And where may that be? A cave of death? You're gonna kill me? Put me in a body bag? Throw me off a cliff?" Sarcasm dripping off my tongue trying to remember the first time Jungkook brought me somewhere. Don't get me wrong I was scared but not anymore.

"Those words do sound familiar? Didn't you use that familiar sentence when we got in trouble last time?" He asked turning and facing me.

"Maybe?" I said smirking, when I looked in front of me I knew right where we were. A little bit of art and a little bit of memories. We were standing right in front of our skatepark we always went to.

"You didn't.." I said running and gliding my hands across the artwork we made.

"You bet I did." He said while fiddling with a bag in the corner.

"Forgot I left this here. Are you ready to make some more?" He asked while holding a can of spray paint.

After many minutes of hearing the noise of a spray can, I felt a pair of lips slowly attach themselves to my neck.

"Ya! What are you doing?" I asked pushing him off and turning around with the bottle of blue paint in my hands.

"Don't you dare, I was only going to compliment you on your planet explosion?" He tried naming what I was drawing, but failed miserably.

"That is not a planet explosion. You called for it!" In that moment I started running at him and spraying the blue paint all over him.

"Ya! Cut it out!" The younger playfully exclaimed. He was trying to run away from me. There was a lot of screaming and laughter through the rest of the day. It was fun to feel happy again.

NEXT DAY

Jin's POV

"Wonder where Jimin is?" I clicked my tongue as I asked Namjoon who was just eating up his breakfast.

"I don't know, I haven't seen him since we left him with Jungkook on Saturday." He slurped his noodles into his mouth, and I slapped him on the arm.

"Manners! I rolled my eyes. Baby i'm worried about him. He tried to harm himself. What if it's because of Jungkook, I think it's time we show Jungkook a less--" I got stopped by Namjoon covering my mouth. I looked over to where his eyes were and I was stunned.

"Hey guys!" Jimin said while holding hands with Jungkook.

"H-hey. What t-the-" I tried to make out.

"It's okay Jin! I'm giving Jungkook a second chance. Sunday was a long story. Just calm down. I'm fine." Jimin said while grabbing my shoulder and smiling to try to calm me down.

"Okay..." I said and then proceeded to grab my chopsticks out.

Jimin's POV
Everything was going swell until a little mishap in my day came along at lunch.

"Hey Jungkook whatcha doin over there with Jimin and them?" Yoongi and Taemin came over.

"Cut the bullshit Yoongi, and move," Jungkook snarled. Taemin came over and forced me to stand up. He grabbed my chin like I was a child.

"Awe, poor Jimin needs Jungkook's attention so he won't hurt himself. Even for the smallest cuts," he grinned. Jimin's face went red. He was starting to get irritated and he dealt with Taemin once he can do it again. Jimin lifted his foot and slammed it right into Taemin's crotch.

"That hurt you son of a bitch.." He said weakly while he cupped his crotch.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Yoongi barked and started to run for me but Jungkook got in the way.

"I could break your nose if I wanted too," Jungkook said blantinly.

"Not if I broke yours first!" They started fist fighting until the cops came in and broke it up. They looked at the footage and they ended up taking Taemin and Yoongi to the office for harassment. I was not thrilled with how Jungkook ended up hurt. I took him back to my apartment since school let out from the fight.

"Ah, Ah! Hey!" Jungkook winced in pain as the alcohol hit the spot by his lip, and pushed Jimin's hand away.

"Wow you're such a baby for someone who used to get into fights a lot," I whacked him with the pillow and chuckled.

"I didn't actually get into a lot of fights. I was to scared. I may have looked all cool and bad, but I never was. My mom would kill me!" He explained while looking down and fidgeting with his hands.

"Hm, my dad and mom wouldn't care. Do you live with your parents?" I asked politely while trying to fight with him to help clean his wound.

"No my dad died when I was young and my mom went back to live in the states a few months ago. I didn't want to live a rich life with her new boy toy back in the U.S. I thought she was on my side." He said getting annoyed just talking about it.

"Oh, so you live here with who?" I asked nicely.

"I live with Yoongi on rent right now. It's rough sometimes but he's the one who helped me get into school." Jungkook looked at me after he said that. I rubbed the rest of the blood off his lip.

"There," I place a piece of cotton with the other stained red ones, but when I looked up Jungkook was already chewing on his lip. "Ya! If you do that, I'll have to do this whole process over again!" I put my hands on my hips, and pouted, which made a small amount of pink start to spread on his cheeks. "What?"

"Cute.." I grabbed the pillow and again and whacked him, "why can I never compliment you!" He said trying to protect his head with his arms.

"Are you done now?" He looks up from between his arms, and I sighed I knew what he was thinking, I moved his arms out of the way. I slowly bent down and placed my lips on his. "Are you good now?" Jungkook cut me off by placing his lips on mine. Even though it must have hurt his cut and I could taste the alcohol. He smiled against my lips and we both fell on each other against the bed. You could only imagine how the night went.