Jeon's family is a happy family, despite having only one son named Jeon Jungkook. They were content with their biological son, who was a good boy and respected both of his parents. Mr. and Mrs. Jeon knew their son was lonely at home and needed frien...
Jungkook sprinted to Jimin’s room the moment he heard a loud scream. Bursting through the door, he was met with quite the sight—Jimin standing in the middle of the room, gripping a broom, his eyes wide with terror. Jungkook blinked in shock, his gaze dropping lower as he realized Jimin was wearing only an oversized sweater—without any pants. Yes, you heard that right. No pants. Just the baggy sweater barely covering Jimin’s muscular legs and almost, almost revealing his round backside.
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"W-what’s going on? Why are you screaming?" Jungkook stammered, trying to focus on anything but his brother’s bare legs.
"Kookie hyung! There’s a cockroach!" Jimin exclaimed, his voice shaky with fear.
"A... cockroach?" Jungkook raised an eyebrow, half in disbelief. He’d rushed in like it was an emergency, only to find it was a bug.
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"Yes! In the toilet. A flying cockroach. Please help me, hyung!" Jimin practically shoved the broom into Jungkook’s hands, his eyes pleading. Before Jungkook could protest, Jimin quickly ducked behind him, using his older brother as a human shield while pushing him toward the bathroom.
"Hurry, hyung!" Jimin urged from behind, his hands anxiously pushing Jungkook forward.
With a sigh, Jungkook reluctantly stepped into the bathroom, broom in hand, and within moments, dispatched the flying cockroach like a seasoned warrior in battle.
"Waahh, hyung! You’re my lifesaver. My strong, brave man!" Jimin cheered, admiration in his voice as he pinched Jungkook’s muscular bicep playfully. It was true—Jungkook was well-built and had always been the strong one.
"M-Mochi..." Jungkook gulped, his throat suddenly dry as his eyes wandered back to his brother.
"Yeah?" Jimin responded, his innocent eyes wide with curiosity.
"Y-you need to put on some pants," Jungkook managed to say, trying to tear his gaze away. He’d seen Jimin undressed before, but that was back when they were kids. Now, things felt different. His emotions were different.
"Oh!" Jimin looked down at himself, realizing his state of undress. He quickly tugged the front of his sweater down, trying to cover himself. "I’m sorry, hyung! I was about to take a shower, but then that happened!" He pointed at the now-dead cockroach with a sheepish smile.
