Forgive Me || Jikook || Kookmin

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Jungkook's pov

Damn that doorbell. I hate you doorbell. If you ring one more time I won't hesitate to break you or ask Namjoon hyung and help me destruct you-

"Ding dong. Ding dong."

I groaned, looking at the clock by the wall. Wait what??! It's already noon? Are you fucking kidding me?

I hopped off the bed, not wanting to wake up my Jiminie yet. I went downstairs, and the doorbell stopped ringing. I opened the door, to be greeted with nothing. I looked around and groaned, whoever did this is going to pay. I wanted to close my door but then Namjoon suddenly appeared in front of mah face.

"Hey Jungkook!"

I groaned.

"Watchu want, hyung?"

"Umm, Jimin to be my son?"

I groaned for the third time.

"No. His mine. Only he can call me daddy."

"Ooh Jungkook has the daddy kink~"

"Shut up hyung."

"Oh by the way, I broke your doorbell."

"YOU WHAT??!! I'M WAITING FOR AGES FOR THE DOORBELL TO BREAK, FINALLY!"

"Really? But I want something in return though."

"Watchu what?"

"JIMIN AS MY SON YOU DUMBASS!"

"JIMIN'S MINE YOU KNOW."

"BUT HE WILL BECOME MY SON!"

"Whatever. Goodbye, rap star."

I closed the door and ran upstairs. I see my Jiminie pouting while sitting up on our bed.

"Cuddle me~" he whined.

Cute. I thought. I went to his side and cuddle with him. Me being the big spoon while he's the small one.

But then, I saw his pouty lips.

"What's wrong, princess?"

"There's something missing..."

"Ooh yeah, but first spell me."

"Umm... J-U-N-G-K-O-O-K"

"Not spell my name, but spell the word me."

"Ooh ok, m-e."

"You forgot the D."

"But there's no d in me..."

"Well not yet." I smirked while looking at Jimin. Jimin realised what I  meant and became flustered. He was a blushing mess and I was still smirking 😏.

"S-stop!"

"Ok Jiminie."

So after that I left the room, of course with MY Jimin on my back.

"Kookie I want to eat outside at the restaurant~"

"Minnie I'm broke~" I teased him.

"B-but there's nothing left for us to eat~" he pouted which I couldn't resist, I smashed his lips with mine. Well, obviously, he kissed back.

Jimin's pov

I'm hungry. I want to eatttt~ But Jungkookie won't lemme eat~~

Then he crashed his lips on mine, I tried to ignore and pull away, but it's tooooooooooooooooooooooooo hard to resist himmmmm. So I kissed back and almost immediately his SUPER LARGE HANDS WERE TOUCHING MY SIDES AND HE SLIPPED HIS HANDS INSIDE MY SHIRT AND HELD ME BY MY WAIST. (I'm sensitive you know)

I quickly pull back after a solid minute of intense kissing, just because I'm hungry, for food you know.

"But you know, Jimin, there's something to eat." he smirked and I gulped.

"What is that?" I looked at him, my eyes glistening with hope.

He leaned closer to me and whispered huskily in my ear, "you."

I slapped his shoulder and ran to the bathroom while shouting.

"JEON JUNGKOOK YOU PERVERT!"