(Jimin's p.o.v)I am laying with my head on Jungkook's lap while him and Tae are playing a weird game. My hair are still wet since I just took a shower but he dosen't seem to care. I am watching them play on the TV and find myself surprised at how good Jungkook is.
After exactly 8 minutes(because precision is important), my neck is starting to hurt from the position I am in so I move the pillow that Jungkook was holding only to hear him groan in response before I even could move it two inches.
- what's up?
I asked him, confused.Tae started laughing hysterically like I just told him the funniest joke ever.
(No one's p.o.v)
When Taehyung heard Jungkook groaning he immediately looked at him and saw Jimin trying to take the pillow that Jungkook was originally holding to hide his boner. He was holding himself back from cracking up.
- what's up?
Jimin asked, confused.Now he just couldn't hold back anymore. He just wanted to answer for him and tell Jimin that what was up was Jungkook's dick. He bursted out laughing at his own thought.
Jungkook looked at him with a murdering glare and slapped the back of his head maybe a little bit harder than in a playful way.
Jimin was even more confused and his whole face didn't fail to show it.
- you two are ridiculously suspicious, and I want to know why...
He says while glaring at both of them.Taehyung was quick to find an excuse. Maybe too quick...
- oh don't worry I was just laughing because his groan reminded me of my grandmother when she tried to eat black beans for the first time. A memorable moment. She was about to try to erase the taste with some windex before we stopped her.
Jimin didn't look convinced but let it go. Now staring at Jungkook, he looked determined to know why he groaned at him.
- And why did you, mister Jeon Jungkookie, groan at me?
Jungkook had never seen himself blush, but he was sure he was pretty damn red at the moment.
- I-I was just too absorbed into the game and got surprised, I'm sorry.
Jimin made an oh face in realization.
- but why won't you give me the pillow?
He made a pouty face.
Jungkook chuckled and put his hands on Jimin's waist to turn him back around.
- w-what are you doing?
Jungkook didn't answer and lowered Jimin back onto his lap with his head right above the pillow. He bit his lip to not let out the small groan wanting to make its past his lips.
- here...you good now?
The pink dusting Jimin's cheeks was enough to make Jungkook smile. Jimin nodded his head at his question and smiled lightly at the change of position.
Jimin had this unknown feeling of butterflies dancing in the bottom of his stomach...
And he loved every second of it...
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MUTE LOVE (JIKOOK)
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