when jimin emerged from the bathroom, jungkook couldn't take his eyes off of him.
jimin noticed, and turned into a blushing mess, averting his eyes down.
"why are you holding the pyajams?"
jungkook asked, eyeing the said clothing in question.
"uh it was too l-loose."
jimin said, cursing himself for stuttering.
"remove it, if you feel uncomfortable?"
the statement turned question widened jimin's eyes, as he slowly nodded.
the moment the sweats were off, jungkook couldn't stop ogling at him.
his thighs and legs glowed, almost sucking him into their beauty.
jimin shifted in his position, leading to jungkook snapping out of the trance.
clearing his throat, he sat on the bed, patting the space beside him, inviting jimin to sit.
jimin kept tugging at the hoodie he was wearing, feeling embarrassed. jungkook draped the cover over the older's legs and took his small hands in his own.
"my love, i'm sorry for acting like a complete asshole. i feel really apologetic."
he let out a breath, and focused on jimin's eyes.
"if you don't mind, would you like to go out on a date with me?"
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letters to the unknown
FanficA JIKOOK FANFIC. (completed) SHORT CHAPTERS jungkook writes letters to the unknown, wondering who it has reached, have they read it or not. many such thoughts flood his mind before a letter arrives. a response. will the reply help jeon? will these...
