𝑭𝑰𝑳𝑻𝑬𝑹 | PJM. JJK✔

fascination

Jungkook raced up the stairs of the library, feeling a thrilling sense of excitement build in his stomache in the hope of finding Jimin.

Would the Jimin he met on their first date still be intimidating now that he'd met sweet Jimin?

Jungkook didn't think it was possible. He figured all he'd think of was the way sweet Jimin ate his strawberry macarons and his cute pink hairclip. There was no way the man would still be able to pull off the character he played two days ago after being so adorable just now.

Jungkook looked around the library and remebered how the other Jimin had spoken of his love for classical literature and mythology on their first date. He'd talked briefly about the books he'd read and theories of literature. It was quite boring now that Jungkook thought back to it, but for some reason it sounded incredibly sexy when it came from Jimin's lips. At least... the first Jimin.

Jungkook headed for the classical literature departement right away, his heartrate increasing with each step he took.

He sped-walked past long rows of books and his chest heaved up and down faster and faster the more aisles he passed.

And then he saw him, a man with grey hair, wearing a long coat and nice polished shoes Jungkook remembered seeing on his first date with Jimin. How did the man manage to change his appearance so drastically? Where did he get those clothes? There was no trace of the sweet Jimin left anymore.

"Jimin?" Jungkook called, jogging down the aisle to approach the man he'd been searching for.

Jungkook carried the widest grin and his eyes twinkeled when the grey haired man looked at him and really was Jimin.

"Found you," Jungkook said with a relieved exhale, not able to erase his grin even if he tried his best.

Jimin gave Jungkook an unimpressed look up and down, and Jungkook immediatly knew he wasn't talking to sweet Jimin anymore.

"Congratiulations," Jimin said, focusing his attention back on the books before him as if Jungkook were dust.

Jungkook pursed his lips. This Jimin definetly wasn't as kind as the other one. But maybe Jungkook deserved it in a way.

"Jimin... I'm sorry I rejected you before okay? I was just a little overwhelmed. You seemed like too much for me and that's not you fault-"

Jimin huffed as if he weren't buying Jungkook's bullshit. He edged up a brow at the student and smirked. "Ofcourse it's my fault. If I were normal you wouldn't have thought twice about dating me... this version of me. You liked me right? At first? You even wanted me to top you."

Jungkook didn't agree with Jimin at all. "I still do!" he said indignantly, slightly starteling Jimin.

"The version I met of you today was adorable, kind and sweet and I wanted nothing more than to turn back time the moment I told you I was too weak to handle you."

Jimin blinked a few times as if he were going through a minor shock. "You're lying," he finally said, sounding like he didn't even believe it himself.

Jungkook felt his confidence grow and neared Jimin even more though he still felt a little intimidated. The man's aura was the complete opposite from before , but oddly enough, Jungkook liked it. Coffee and cinnamon again, the old Jimin was definetly back.

"I wouldn't lie to you I promise," Jungkook said, taking Jimin's hands in his own to make the man believe him.

He leaned forward and brought his mouth close to Jimin's ear. He knew exactly how to act around this Jimin even if they'd only met once before.