Rockstar X Idol ☆ Jikook ☆ Completed✔

Chapter 8: Love Blossoms

3RD POV:

“Kage-bunshin-no-jutsu!!!”

A laptop screen shines bright in a dark room where a silhouette of a human barely seen as his face is the only thing that reflects the screen. That human on the bed lying flat on his stomach hugging a fluffy white pillow under his chin and chest, immersed in an old anime that reminiscing everyone including his childhood era. So, who is this human?

Well, he's Park Mochi ChimChim.

So, what about the pooping incident?

Okay, here we go…
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After what seems like 20 years of steaming hot war in the restroom, Jimin finally emerged in front of Jungkook who’s been jamming to the radio inside his car for the past 20 minutes when Jimin was fighting bravely to near death. 20 minutes of struggles finally pays off as Jimin emerged as the final winner against his last boss that was extremely strong and hard.

Yeah, thanks to all the sweats and tears he had, his jibooty conclusively R.I.P.
Jimin plopped on the passenger seat with Jungkook watching him amusedly.

“That took you a while to get by.” Jungkook said with chuckles assisting his voice.

“Yeah… want me to tell you the backstory of it?” Jimin replied with a fake smile.

“Nah… chill Jimin. So, how’s your stomach?” Jungkook asked as he lowered down the radio volume.

“It has gone to sleep. So, it’s fine but still felt uncomfortable. I want to go home.” Jimin said cutely jutting out his lower lips making Jungkook’s heart to insentiently swells in awe.

“Okay. I’ll send you home.” Jungkook said while patting the little boy’s head and retracts his hand to start driving. Jimin being the living Mochi become even redder as Jungkook acting like a boyfriend thing that he has always imagined.

That later brings you to the current lazy sluggish scene in the first part of this chapter but there’s more before that…
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JIMIN POV:

I head to the entrance of our house after leaving Jungkook without bidding any farewell because I’m still fucking alive and will have to meet with that fabulous sucker again sooner or later. As I was about to reach the door, I heard Jungkook yelling out my name halting my movement. I turn around and saw him laid back on his car door with hands crossed on his chest.

“What?” I yell back.

“Can I come in?” He asked with his stupid grin.

“For what? You’re not welcome here, peasant.” I said holding back the giggles I had back in my mind for downgrading my Kookie.

“Oh, this is how you pay for my kindness sending you back to your nest, birdie.” Jungkook said while faking a sad tone.

“W-What? Birdie?” I said with one of my brows raised at the nickname he gave me.

“Yes birdie. If I can’t come in, can you at least thanks me for the good deeds I’ve done.” He said.

“Fuck off. You’re the one who caused it.” I yell back.

“Come here for a while.” He said while gesturing me to face him. So, I sigh and walk back involuntarily to him until our body just inches away. Mine with annoyed expression, him with his fucking-die-please dashing smile.