"why don't we take a break."
jungkook leaned back in his chair, rolling his head back and forth to loosen the tense muscles. jimin continued looking through his notebook, rhythmically tapping his pen against the table.
"so you're like super smart, in that university honor society shit," jungkook asked, his tutor giving a nonchalant "mhmm" without looking at him. "and you're the pitcher on our baseball team."
"mhmm.."
"that's kinda hot." that got jimin's attention, looking up at the other, eyebrow raised in question. jungkook gave a noncommittal shrug. "i've been with too many dumb jocks to know the stereotype is fucking true. not to mention, i am also a dumb jock."
"are soccer players considered jocks?" jimin snickered, crossing his arms and leaning back in his seat.
"we are." jungkook glared as jimin chuckled, "anyways. it's about time a smart jock fucked me. maybe some of that intelligence will transfer to me when you cu-"
"wait," jimin held a hand up to stop him from speaking, "are you... are you hitting on me?"
jungkook looked unamused, "obviously if i'm blatantly telling you to fuck me. maybe you're not that smart."
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jikook drabbles
Fanfictionthe possibility of all those possibilities being possible is just another possibility that can possibly happen -mark lee or in other words, drabbles i wrote when i really missed jikook :D
