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as he sat, with a thick blanket wrapped around him, sipping hot choco, his thoughts couldn't be clearer.

he was going to ask jimin to be his boyfriend.

jimin was absolutely immersed in 'notting hill', not being able to detect the tension in the room.

"jim-"

"SHHH! BE QUIET! THE BEST PART IS ABOUT TO COME!"

the balloons of confidence was popped by the needle called jimin.

jungkook tried again, while jimin got up to make dinner.

"ji-"

"should i cook something? or should we go for ramen? or pizza? wait, no. PASTA! I'LL COOK PASTA!"

seeing jimin so excited, jungkook hummed in agreement and sat down, pouting, as he once again didn't get his chance.

"third time's a charm?"
jungkook mumbled to himself as he made his way towards jimin, again.

"jimin-"

"kook, do you wanna have ice cream? i have chocolate, maybe strawberry too. wait let me check."

this was it.
jungkook couldn't handle it anymore.

he grabbed jimin's hand, spun him around and lightly pinned him on the wall, not wanting to hurt him.

"jung-"

"no. this time, only i will speak."

jimin gave a small nod, feeling intimidated but also something very unknowingly good, at the dominance.

"ever since the hospital, i've wanted to tell you only one thing. ofcourse, me being an absolute coward, i couldn't. but, now, the thought of loosing you has made me brave."

jungkook took a deep breath.

"park jimin, i am madly in love with you. no clue as to how i fell down that hard, but i'm glad i did. would you be kind enough to accept my love, and be my boyfriend?"

jimin was speechless.

he opened his mouth a few times, but nothing came out, worrying jungkook that he had said the wrong thing.

"you don't have to reciprocate my love, just only a little bit of attraction would suffice-"

"i'm so in love with you, that i lost my voice, jeon jungkook. i love you so god damn much that my heart hurts."

the loving confession was soon sealed by a kiss.

they were lost in their own world of pure affection. no hate, no harsh words, nothing, but love.

this was the way it was always meant to be.




forever and always.

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