Hold me (Jikook/ Kookmin)

Chapter 3

Third P.O.V.

Jungkook walked back home to his house, smiling slightly, as he listened to the tracks of the most recent pop album released by his favorite artist. He continued walking for what felt half an hour, swinging his body to the music as he unconsciously imitated the dance moves. He too was self-conscious, not enough to make him insecure and panicky, but enough to make him feel shy when the attention and focus were on him solely. However, music just did something to him, something nice. It brought out a naturally confident and radiant side of him.

He saw the top of his residing building as he walked in the direction of his colony. His low humming was interrupted by the feeling of a hand touching his right shoulder.

He turned around and noticed a man. dressed up in a formal (and expensive) suit, with a small smile on his face. Jungkook faintly recalled seeing him before but he wasn't able to pinpoint where. He removed the earphones and paused the song, tucking away the device in his pocket.

"I'm sorry, can I help you?", he asked, his voice a little hoarse from not speaking for a while.

The other man looked confused for a second, his eyebrows furrowed up before his eyes lit up in realization. He reached out a hand for a handshake, smiling politely. "Ah, you must not remember me. I'm one of Minseok's advisors. My name is Jang suk, Hwang Jang Suk."

Jungkook only looked dumbfounded as he shook the man's hand. He was sure he knew every advisor his dad ever had. He knew this man, he had seen him before, but not enough to recognize them at first look. The only logical conclusion was that he was recently appointed.

"I'm extremely sorry Jang Suk-ssi, um, excuse me for not recognizing you.", he said sheepishly, rubbing a hand over the nape of his neck.

"No issues, it's been long, anyway. The last time we met was a few years ago. I was still a clumsy intern back then.", the man said, his lips curling as his face flushed red in embarrassment.

Jungkook could faintly recall seeing the man before, as he let go of a breath, he didn't know he was holding. He looked expectant and taking the cue, Jang Suk continued.

"As you must be aware, it's been a couple of weeks since your 17th birthday.", he started, continuing only after receiving a nod from the younger. "Mr. Minseok plans on introducing you to a few trusted colleagues since you only have a year of schooling left. Along with that, he hoped he could spend some time with you and your friends this weekend, you know, to make up for his absence on your birthday."

Jungkook looked a mix of emotions, part confused, part surprised but mainly suspicious. The man continued nonetheless, "He asked me to convey this information to you personally as well as check on your health. Seeing as you are fit and have understood, I'll not impose on you. Have a great day!", he said before bowing and walking away.

Jungkook stood there shook for a minute before snapping out of his thoughts and jogging his way to his colony, trying to block out any anxious thoughts.

He waves to the guard, who opens the door to the colony for him. Jungkook crosses the lawn, smiling at a couple of neighbor's kids playing, who waved back. He would often sit at the porch of his apartment, enjoying the melodious twitters of the birds, keeping an eye on the kids, even joining them at times.

The area was a posh one (not that Minseok would provide anything less for Jungkook). Due to this, his apartment was not exactly an apartment but more of a villa. Each building in the had four floors, but only a single apartment for every two floors. Jungkook and his brother occupied the third and fourth floor of their rebuilding, always having had a certain fondness for spending their nights stargazing. He ascended the stairs, preferring the stairs over the lifts. The apartment below his had been empty for a while, which Jungkook was grateful for since it helped him avoid talking to people.

The apartment wasn't extremely magnificent, but it was large for two habitats, who were just teenage orphans and brother that would still cuddle and sleep together at night. It had taken them 3 years to finally remove the cold that seemed to have frozen its place in their hearts, and let the warmth of their love and care finally settle.

As Jungkook walked in, he couldn't help the large smile that took over his face. Their house always had a cozy vibe to it but seeing Jae put in a lot of effort to set up the pillows together, he felt affection soar his heart. He removed his shoes and placed his necessities on the shelf and just stood there for a minute or so, quietly observing his brother, who struggled with the blankets. Seeing him pout in frustration, he let a soft chuckle that gave away his location.

"Hyung, this is a mess. I'm so tired.", Jae whined as he made his over to Jungkook who easily picked him up in his arms. "Hey, you did well, I don't care if it's a mess, I'm very happy. Have you picked a movie yet?", he asked as he made his way to the living room couch, placing his brother next to him.

"Not yet. I shortlisted a few of them, though. You choose the movie and, I'll pick snacks.", the 14-year-old said as he made his way to the kitchen. Jungkook tried to wipe the smile off his face but gave up, settling down comfortably.

He tried to fix the for a while before choosing. It was not long before Jae joined him, snuggling onto his side. The movie night continued, one after the other movies of all genres were played. It was only late in the evening when Jungkook realized that Jae was asleep, had been for a while. He smoothed his brother's hair with his hand. a single thought in his head.

No matter what, the two of them could get through anything. They always have.

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Jimin P.O.V.

It has been more than a week since I last saw Jungkook. Turns out, today, right when I was missing him the most, fate decided to work in my favor. Or rather, I had my fate work in my favor.

The call I received half an hour ago from the worker at Aroma had been nothing short of a cupid's bow. It was my chance to accidentally bump into him. However, the call wasn't exactly what I had expected. He had arrived at the cafe, looking apprehensive and had ordered two glasses of hot chocolate already. I couldn't just let the chance go.

Dressed in casual , composing of a basic black tee and paired dark blue denim, I drove to the cafe. This wasn't my first time doing this, I had never been one to play by the rule. However, this was the first time, I chose not to do research. This boy screamed innocence and I couldn't bring myself to betray him, not until he showed signs of interest in me.

I mentally formulated a plan in my brain, a reason why I showed up. Maybe something along the lines of a quick caffeine fix? Meeting up with a friend? How about I just flirt my way through it?

I parked my car outside the cafe, quickly spotting Kook sitting next to the large window. I took in his , raking my eyes over his body. He looked even more handsome than last time, if possible. He looked so good, even in a large and plain shirt and sweatpants.

My rail of appreciation for him was largely distracted by the fact that he was nervous, his leg bouncing nonstop, his eyes looking all around the cafe, searching for someone. I quickly got out of the car, shutting the door, before I froze in place.

Then I saw him, which explained the two glasses, the nervousness, the wait, but brought along with it a series of doubts and theories.

What is Kim Taehyung doing here?

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Jimin's a weirdly complex character, so it's surprisingly tough writing his P.O.V. and the way his actions and thoughts differ.
I hope I did justice to him though . The next update's coming within a day or two!