Bad Guy? [Jikook + Vmin]

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jungkook gulped and tried to push jimin off his shoulder, but only made the boy snuggle in more. which made the prince's face even more red.

he couldn't have just fallen asleep a couple minutes later? jungkook saw how tired he was, but didn't expect him to fall asleep on his shoulder.

jungkook didn't really know what to do. he just stared at jimin's sleeping face. it was the only think that he could/wanted to do right now.

the way his chest evenly fell up and down. the way his eye lids were gently closed and his plump lips were slightly parted to take in air. the way he didn't have any sense of worry, anger, sadness, or happiness on his face. just...calmness and peace.

the complete opposite of what jimin seemed to be all the time.

jungkook liked this jimin a lot. this one wasn't defensive or distant like the conscious one.

the prince blushed once he realized how long he was staring at the boy and quickly looked away.

the two stayed like that for quite a bit. jungkook counted around an hour he stayed like that. he truly didn't have the heart to love the peaceful sleeping male. the bags under his eyes and how deep of a sleep he was in hinted that the boy truly hadn't gotten a good nights sleep in a long time.

it wasn't until there was a knock on the door jungkook finally decided to move jimin.

since he was in such a deep sleep; jungkook effortlessly positioned the boy into a comfortable sleeping position and grabbed the comic books of spider-man and turned off the television. giving one last look at jimin; jungkook opened the door quietly.

he was met with a surprised taehyung. the other prince seemed shocked and confused on why jungkook was there.

"what're you doing here so early?" taehyung inquired.

"hyung; it's literally one. and i came to watch movies with jimin. well, until he fell asleep," jungkook shrugged like it was nothing. he found himself pretty convincing. "what are you doing here?"

"well, jimin seemed mad at me so i came back hoping he calmed down," taehyung explained and looking at jungkook quizzically. why would jimin let jungkook in but not him?

taehyung refused to let the feeling that was slowly filling him be called jealousy. he just...was confused.

yeah, confused.

"when did you get here if you've been watching numerous movies?" taehyung asked; wanting to know more details.

jungkook thought for a second. it'd be weird if he said the truth: around 2 am. instead, he said the next best time. "8:30. we watched two movies and read some comics until he fell asleep. it's really nothing, taehyung."

the younger prince then walked away and left the older standing in front of the door. taehyung wasn't quite sure what to do. he wanted to ask jimin what was wrong with specifically him and make up. yet, he didn't want to wake the boy up. he's probably exhausted by the confusing and long days that's been happening lately.

so, taehyung decided to just walk away and come back later.

jimin woke up just a half hour later; his eyes still a little droopy when he opened them. he sat up and groaned; stretching his arms and hearing a cracking of his bone.

he sighed and looked at his bad foot; the pain sensation slowly flooding back into him from the peacefulness of being asleep.

for a moment, he hesitated into taking the prescribed pills on his nightstand. he just...couldn't muster up the courage to take one.

he had his reasons.

he heard a knock on the door and told them to come in.

a women around middle age walked in with a bowl of dukbokki with fish cakes and a glass of ice cold water. she played the meal on his side table; then stood straight with her arms behind her back.

"i was told you haven't eaten all day. just call speed dial two on your phone and say you're finished; another maid or me will come in to take your plate and cup," she gave a forced smile and left the room and closed the door before jimin could even thank her.

jimin honestly hadn't realized he didn't eat very much the day before and nothing today. his stomach growled at the new information and yearned for the delicious smelling food next to him.

he grabbed the bowl and started chomping down the whole thing pretty quickly. the food was phenomenal and much more delicious than anything jimin has ever tasted before. it was perfect.

in fact; everything in that moment was perfect. how the food's deliciousness and the water's coldness complemented each other just right. how the cool breeze of afternoon air made it lightly into his room; the window half open. how he just woke up from the best sleep of his life and wasn't yearning for more for once. how taehyung was smiling at him from the doorway.  

wait.

"taehyung?" jimin pauses his movements and looked up at the boy he hadn't realized opened the door. taehyung seemed to think he was caught doing something wrong and immediately looked away. his face for a light red color in embarrassment; jimin was guessing.

"h-hey jimin...! i w-was just wondering h-how you liked the d-d-dukbokki!" taehyung smiled widely and looked at jimin for a response.

jimin awkwardly put down the bowl and chopsticks; losing his appetite. "it's okay..." he lied. he just wanted taehyung to explain why he sneakily opened the door to his room without asking. but, at the same time, didn't want to ask why. he didn't want it to seem like he cared.

"i just...i wanted to ask why you were mad at me," taehyung got straight to the point. "you're fine with jungkook and i just don't understand what i did wrong?"

jimin held in a laugh. that was all taehyung wanted to know? why jimin had a stupid hatred on him for no reason? he truly had nothing better to do, then.

"taehyung," jimin gave a small smile. "everything's fine."
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