𝑭𝑰𝑳𝑻𝑬𝑹 | PJM. JJK✔

lost

Steam twirled up from Jungkook's body after he left the warm and humid bathroom, drying his damp hair with a towel after finishing his shower.

Today was his weekly study session with Min, and the student couldn't be more thrilled. It was the only time in the week when he actually got to see his boyfriend... even though Min wasn't exactly his boyfriend...

The filter agreed to study together through a videocall as long as Jungkook didn't speak too much, and even helped the student set up a schedule for his schoolwork.

Jungkook had been extremely grateful, but when he asked how he could pay Min back the filter simply made him promise to never leave Jimin, and Jungkook hadn't hesitated with his answer.

The student entered his room and got himself into some shorts, hurrying since he only had 5 minutes before his appointment with Min would start.

But before Jungkook could throw on a sweater and comb his hair, his laptop sung and signalled that Min was already calling him.

Jungkook nearly tripped over his feet as he hurried towards his desk.

"Goodmorning!" He said excitedly after accepting the call, chuckeling a little at his near death experience.

He sat down and brushed a hand through his dark locks that had grown quite a bit since the last time he'd seen Min in person.

Min's face was partly hidden by a thick book that gave Jungkook a headache by simply looking at it.

The filter's eyes peered over the book as he looked at Jungkook, and the student bit his lips when the boy's pupils traveled up and down his exposed chest.

"Why are you not wearing a shirt?" Min asked calmly, though it was obvious the boy's cheeks were heating up.

"You were early, I just came out of the shower," Jungkook said, trying to seem innocent as he looked up through his lashes with a charming smile. "Want me to throw on a shirt?"

Min lowered his book a bit and Jungkook could see him gulp. "If you want," he said softly.

Jungkook smirked and perked his eyebrow. "Then I won't."

The student grabbed his own book and simply began reading, only for Min to interrupt him soon after.

"Did you grow you hair?"

Jungkook's lips curled up into a broad smile. "Yeah, Tae says he kinda digs it. Do you?"

Min managed a cold expression even though his face redened. "It looks nice."

"You think so?"

"That's what I said yes."

"Should I keep it?"

Min's eyes darted nervously across the pages of his book. "M-my opinion doesn't matter... I'm not your boyfriend..."

"You can just tell me your preference as a friend," Jungkook chuckled.

Min adjusted his glasses. "A friend shouldn't have a preference."

Jungkook scrunched his nose and leaned back in his chair.

"Ah where did you get that from? Do you have a book on how to be friends or something?"

Min pouted his lips into a sulking expression. "No... I looked it up on the internet."

Jungkook rolled his eyes. "Okay, what else can't we do if we're friends? Make out? Because I think we crossed that line."

Min squinted. "I'm still doing you a favour by videocalling you."