The Man Between The Pages {Jikook} [completed]

~Crazily human, humanly crazy~

''We have no time to waste when it comes to us.

Everyone seems so against us, so jealous of our trust.

And in a moment of silence when everything seems lost,

I will hold you close, forever, our loves endures the most.

Cause the anger of a petty, souless man,

can't cause our fall, our love will withstand...''.

Jimin never understood how he ended up being the puppet rather the puppeteer. Certainly he preferred being the one getting manhanlded rather than his beautiful lover but as much as he wanted to disagree with the events taking place in front of him, Park Jimin was aware that Min Yoongi was close to have a double win. A win he surely did expect.

Cause if something happened to Jungkook, Jimin would suffocate in mania and in guilt, constantly blaming himself for the ache he had caused. And if something happened to Jimin, Jungkook would drown in complete loss and deprivation. Losing your first love- for Jungkook being the only love he desired in his entire life- was known to be an unbearable pain, a burden to carry in your chest eternally, eating you sluggishly like a deathwatch. 

It was as if Yoongi knew how their story would turn out. That Jimin would somehow fall in love with the younger, that his entire plan would take  a different turn, a turn that no matter the outcome could be beneficial for him and him only. Either way he was a winner. From all Jimin had known, Yoongi might have predicted Jungkook's plan too. It was that moment that an acrimonious thought made its way in his mind.

Since Yoongi was having a chin strap around Jimin due to his sister, what if Yoongi could do the same for Jungkook?

Averting his gaze to his boyfriend, staring at his intense movements Jimin decided to cut the silence.

''Kook... you have told me that your father lives in Japan, right?''. 

''Yes but I don't think it's the right time to talk about my dad, is it gorgeous?'' Jungkook inquired back, a gleam of fear and excitment meshing in his  irises. Hadn't it been for the silky, mellow facial feautures of the man, his eyes alone could be so deceiving. Everyone thought of chestnut, yellowish brown as a color of fraudelence yet Jungkook was one of the biggest exceptions.

They were called wolf eyes and just like the flesh eating animals which hunted in packs, people with these eyes always wanted to fit in. If you'd ask Jungkook, he still remembered how different he was from his peers. He wasn't sociable- not in the slighest- but he was desperate to fit in. 

People called them alluring creatures for their irresistible mystique and extreme uniqueness, Jimin could certainly agree on that. And apart from their dominant aura and adventurous nature, their eyes could drown you in their mysterious depth. That's what the blond was detecting in his boyfriend's eyes at that moment. An enigma.