Pretty Boy ✨ ~ Jikook [COMPLETED]

10

The club Jungkook had brought Jimin to was different from the ones he had usually been to. The interior was luxurious which had gotten Jimin fantasising about the many things he wanted to do with Jungkook. But he knew he could never fit in in his world as the people entering, dressed in designer clothes.

"Hi, you must be Jimin." Miso danced towards them and Jimin stared at Jungkook in a questioning way. "Jungkook told me all about you." She smiled while moving to the beat. Jungkook scratched his head and spoke shyly. "Yeah.. um I told her." Jimin was still confused as to what exactly he might have told her so he forced a smile and said, "Nice to meet you Miso." "Sorry I'll have to steal your man for a moment." Miso grabbed Jungkook by the arm and danced him away with her. Jimin rolled his eyes as he watched them dancing; Miso clinging onto Jungkook's neck and his hands wrapped around her waist.

To avoid his feelings, Jimin went into the washroom and sat on the vanity. He leaned against the mirror and closed his eyes, trying to focus on the faint sound of music. "Oh look who we have here." Jimin opened his eyes to see Taehyung standing in front of him with his hands placed on either sides of his legs. He stayed still, staring at Taehyung. Am I already not feeling like shit that he's here too now. Jimin rolled his eyes. "Did Jungkook abandon you for Miso? Tch! Don't be sad." Taehyung leaned in closer and placed his hand on Jimin's shoulder. Jimin gulped and breathed heavily. "Don't worry, you have me. We can..." he paused as he slid his hand down Jimin's arm and continued, "go to a quiet place and.." Taehyung bit his lower lip.

Jimin clenched his teeth and pushed him back. "What the hell are you doing?" "C'mon.. isn't this how men approach you?" "What?" Jimin felt disgusted. "How much did Jungkook pay you to be his whore?" Jimin pushed him again and got on his feet. "C'mon, if he's keeping you with him, he might've bought you. That's how he keeps people close to him." "Shut up!" Jimin pushed him again. "I'll keep you happy. Not as how he has made you his toy. I used to be his toy too. He played with my feelings for too long until he dumped me." Taehyung wrapped his arms around Jimin's waist and bent down to kiss him. Jimin freed himself from his grip and stormed out of the washroom.

To avoid chaos, Jimin made a straight face and stood in the corner, eyeing Jungkook and Miso still dancing. After some time, Jungkook went back to Jimin only to notice the sadness in his eyes. "Hey what's wrong?" "Nothing." Jimin said in an upset tone and looked away. "Sorry I had to dance with her. Please don't be upset about it." Jungkook refrained himself from touching him. "I said it's nothing." Jimin rolled his eyes. "I would hold you right now, if I could." Jungkook whispered and Jimin let out a sarcastic laugh. "Can we just leave?" "Okay, let's go."