Third POV
Jimin couldn't stand the social media blowing up on my phone. He slammed his phone down and stood up scratching his head in anger.
"He's lying to me, I'm a stupid fan and he deserves better!" He screamed in his small room.
Suddenly, Hoseok walked in concerned and asked Jimin what was wrong.
"Go take a walk then, maybe the fresh air will clear your tiny mind." Hoseok spoke.
"Alright fine!" He sighed and walked out the door, leaving Hoseok in his room.
As Jimin started his peaceful walk outside he could hear the birds chirping, and the people chattering. Many walked their dogs and attended to their kids.
Jimin lived in the busier part of Seoul that's why his apartment was so cramped. However, he tries to make it work with nice touch ups.
Jimin looked down at my phone and saw a notification from Jungkook. He frowned and ignored it while rolling his eyes.
Everyone talks about not walking with their eyes glued to their phone, and he finally found out why. Soon enough Jimin was sent flying through the air, and landed on the cement with a loud thud.
He looked up and noticed that he had tripped over a dog leash.
"Sorry mam, I didn't see you there." He apologized gripping his wrist. He hissed in pain because he knew he broke something.
"You shouldn't be staring at your phone, watch where you are going!" The lady yelled before walking off, not even caring that he was hurt.
"Hey Jimin, you okay?" Jimin's eyes became huge from the voice behind him. It seemed as though Jimin was trying to figure out how he found him.
Jimin looked behind him, "that looked like it really hurt," Jungkook inspected him, "here let me help y-"
"No! It's fine!" Jimin struggled to his feet, almost falling back a couple of times. "Just be on your way," Jimin said sternly. Jungkook quickly grabbed his wrist making him let out a small whimper.
"Shit, sorry," Jungkook let's go, "can you please listen to me for a second," Jimin rolls his eyes. "We're not dating Jimin I swear to it," Jimin bored his eyes straight through him, he was fuming with anger. "Why can't you believe me?!" A breeze brushed passed them, whipping their hair around.
"You wouldn't understand," he mumbled, turning away from Jungkook.
"Try me," he challenged, Jimin scrunches his face up and slams his foot on the ground. Jungkook reached up and turned him back around so he stared straight at him. "Try me," he whispered again, Jimin shook his head furiously, biting back anger.
"Stop it damnit!" Jimin let his anger get the best of him, he wanted to run but suddenly Jungkook grabbed his upper arms and pulled him forward.
"I'll never stop. You are a coward and you know it. You and I are it. Stop lying to yourself."
"I don't care about you!" The lie flew out of Jimins lips, slapping the younger straight in the face. A hurtful expression racked across his face for a brief second before impassiveness took over. Jungkook let Jimin go. Jungkook shook his head before staring straight into Jimins soul.
"Such a goddamn liar." Jungkook suddenly gripped Jimins waist pulling him back in and pressing his lips against his. This kiss was warm, so warm, it burned, Jimin thought to slap him, hit him, but he only wrapped his hands around his neck, Jungkook pulled back, Jimin looked at him, eyes as large as tennis balls.
"Wha-" Jungkook immediately picked up at his lips again.
"Shut up," he mumbled against them, Jungkooks lips were so soft, it just made him melt so easily. "Do I prove my point," Jungkooks eyes were swimming. Jimin gave him a shocked expression before pushing him off wincing at his wrist.
"That kiss," Jimin touches his lips for a second, they still burned like the sun, "did you mean it?"
"You thought I didn't mean it?" Jungkook chuckled, Jimin scrunched his nose and Jungkook coughed, "I-I did mean it yes."
