𝑭𝑰𝑳𝑻𝑬𝑹 | PJM. JJK✔

crazy

"If I promised you we didn't have sex would you believe me?"

"Jim what happened to your clothes?"

The brothers and an ever silent Jungkook were back inside the café and the tension had risen through the roof.

"Uhm... w-well.." Jim stammered, pressing his lips together as he tried to find the best way to explain this. "You see me and Jungkook didn't do anything... but-"

Jin snapped his head towards Jungkook so fast Jungkook flinched and tensed as if his life was in danger.

"You had sex with Minnie!?"

Jim was quick to pull that assumption out of Jin's head.

"No! No he didn't it was Jiminie!"

Jin's expression only became more enraged. "You... you filthy basta-"

"They didn't have sex for fucks sakes chill!" Jim yelled, brushing through his grey locks as he grew tired of his brother misunderstanding things.

Jungkook gulped and only now realised he had been holding in his breath. "I-it's true... we didn't have sex..." he said quietly, feeling his face heat up as something so personal was revealed.

Why did it feel like ever since starting this relationship with Jimin, nothing he did with any of the filters was private anymore? Why did everyone freak out about it so much? Jimin was a grown man, if he had sex it wasn't anyone else's business.

Jin squinted at Jungkook, but the man didn't seem as angry as before. He was probably able to guess what happened and didn't want to embarres the student any further.

"Alright..." he said sceptically, giving Jungkook a good look up and down. "If you say so..."

Jim rolled his eyes and sighed. "I have a shoot to get to, can you take me?"

Jin scoffed and put his hands on his sides. "You think I have time for you right now? I need to work. You didn't tell me you had a shoot today."

"Yes I did," Jim frowned, only for him to question himself soon after. "Or didn't I?"

Jungkook felt like maybe he should leave. He was akwardly standing there in the middle of the café watching the two brothers talk and felt more than unneccesairy.

But Jungkook remembered that Jimin had this ability to always sense when something was wrong, and the filter looked at him right away. "Jungkook could take me," the man said planly, blinking at his boyfriend as if he had somehow forgotten he had one.

Jin looked to Jungkook as well, who couldn't help but feel a bit ambushed.

"I-I mean I'd love to but-"

"You guys need to leave, if you wanna make it in time," Jin interrupted, already pushing Jim and Jungkook towards the exit. "And when you rascals come back you're taking over my shift so I can take a long and well-deserved nap."

There was no time for Jungkook to explain that he hadn't showered nor brushed his teeth nor done his hair nor brought his phone nor told Taehyung that he went out. So the man allowed himself to be shoved into a taxi by a very pressed Jim and didn't resist.

"You know you're cute without make-up," Jungkook noted when the small taxi took off to the inner city, cocking his head at Jim when he discovered what he should've already known.

Jim turned to Jungkook with an indignant look in his eyes. "Excuse you?"

Jungkook smirked and bit his lips, a mischievious part of him suddenly in the mood to get under Jim's skin. "Yeah, like a cute baby."