"OPEN THIS GODDAMN DOOR"
Jungkook flinches as he eyes the door with large eyes, making Jimin close his eyes in irritation. He carefully lets go of the younger, before opening the door.
"Yes?" He asks, his voice flat and without emotion, not caring who's behind the door.
"How could you do this to me?" Jisoo asks, he beautiful porcelain cheeks slightly red with anger and sadness. Jimin furrows his eyebrows a bit, not understanding what she's talking about. Jisoo crosses her arms, her anger only seeming to increas.
"Did you forget?" She spits, her normal melodic voice drenched in poison. Jimin honestly doesn't know what's going on, which is pretty clear in the look on his face.
"The fact that I'm your girlfriend? And that you went on a date with my former best friend?!" She now yells, making Jimin close his eyes and nod his head.
"Ah that! Yes, I remember it now, but honestly, I just don't really care" he states, shrugging his shoulders, wanting to back inside, but Jisoo stops him.
"You asshole" she barks, slapping him hard across the face before turning around and walking off to, who knows where. The orange haired male keeps standing in the doorway, not used of the feeling of his face tinteling. Normal people would feel bad, angry, maybe sad. Some would might cry, run after Jisoo. But Jimin, he doesn't feel anything, his ice cold heart almost giving him frostbite. And once more he realises, that he messed up. He hurt someone, again. He chased someone away, again.
His body slowly turns, only now snapping out of his daydream, noticing the small, soft and delicate hands on his right arm, turning him around. His eyes now locking with darker ones, Jungkook's ones. And it doesn't seem like he can look away, like he's getting sucked into quicksand, the more he tries to escape, the faster it takes him down, suffocates him. And the longer he looks at the younger, the more he realises how pretty he actually is. Jimin's eyes scan the other's face, his light brown eyes going over the other's imperfect face, somehow making him more perfect.
The small scar on his cheek, his pink, pouty lips that are slightly uneven, making him even more kissable, the small beauty mark underneath his plump lip, his nose, which is slightly too big, but somehow, he makes it work.
Jungkook is a siren, and Jimin will gladly walk into his lake any time if it meant that he could make the beautiful boy his own.
The ravenette's hand slides onto the side of Jimin's face, making the elder slightly flinch, his skin turning an irritated red from the harsh slap. Jungkook's eyes go over the hot, red skin, eyebrows furrowed worriedly. His eyes divert to his shoes when he feels Jimin looking at him, carefully taking Jimin inside by his arm.
Jungkook sits the elder down on the couch, dissapearing in the kitchen, making Jimin wonder where he's going. His hand goes over the painfull spot on his face, flinching when he presses to hard.
"Don't press too hard, you'll just hurt yourself"
Jimin looks up, to see the younger walking from the kitchen, sitting besides the orange haired male. The ravenette grabs a bag with frozen spinach, holding it against the left side of the elder's face. Jimin's heart fills with a strange feeling of fondness, wanting to take the boy in his arms and never let go.
Jungkook notices the look on the other's face, feeling his cheeks slowly flushing red, he clears his throat and quickly looks away. His slightly smaller hands take hold of the other's, making Jimin hold the spinach himself, letting Jungkook sit back.
"I'm sorry, we didn't have anything else except for spinach" Jungkook murmers, making Jimin shake his head heavily.
"It's good, don't worry about it. It already feels better."
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Someone you loved (Jikook)
Romance"T-Though I hate fact t-that lately you're not a-around, And the fact that you don't answer my call." The brunette now quickly looks at his paper, before looking at the ravenette again, his eyes showing all his raw emotions: regret, sadness, guilt a...
