Leaning that close that our noses were touching, I stared in his eyes and nodded, indicating him to do what I'd said earlier.
"K-kookie." Jimin whispered, his warm breath fanning my face.
That was it. As I heard the nickname, I couldn't help but burst out in loud laughter, leaning forward with hands pressed on my stomach because Jimin's face had been just too priceless.
"W-what." Jimin squeaked, seeming to be at a loss of words.
Although I was still laughing wholeheartedly, I felt a litte bit bad for him.
He still seemed to be in a really shocked state, face still glowing red and eyes blinking in confusion.
"Good job, I'm cured and I think I never laughed so hard in my life." I chuckled and ruffled his hair.
I was speaking the truth. I couldn't remember the last time a chuckle had escaped out of my lips, because in the past, there hadn't been a reason to laugh. Maybe because of those stupid horror movies but then it hadn't been wholeheartedly. It had been lonely laughs.
"Do we have something to eat here?" Jimin suddenly said, looking too strained as if something would happen if not.
"Yesterday, I saw two ramyeon cups- wait don't say that you're getting hungry!" My eyes widened in panic, remembering what had happened the last time Jimin had gotten hungry around me.
Jimin hurried to the kitchen immediately, hands roaming through the cupboard to find something to eat.
"But you just ate ice cream!" I shouted almost desperately.
"That doesn't help against hunger!" Jimin whined and opened a recently found noodle cup. I rushed to Jimin to help him boil the water.
"Five minutes, the ramyeon needs five minutes to cook, can you survive that?"
'It's not like I'm going to die, Jungkook." Jimin hissed as a drop of water landed on his finger while putting the cooked water into the cup.
It was really nerve-wrecking to wait for the noodles to get boiled. Just like waiting anxiously for popcorn to start popping, and once it starts, shrieking and knowing there's no way back anymore. Same was with Jimin's state right now.
"Hmm, it smells so good, and that's bad." Jimin murmured, slapping his hands on his face and breathing in and out slowly.
"It's almost done, look-"
"I can't wait to eat them!" Jimin yelled excitedly, followed by a high-pitched giggle, one hand covering his mouth as he almost started to drool at the sight of the noodles.
Wait what?
"Oh no, Jimin, are you- are you still there?" I tried not to panic. Jimin could be really excited about the food, it didn't necessarily mean that-
"I already told you I liked to be called Chimchim, hyung."
Shit.
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holy shiet it happened again
do you wanted jungkook to kiss jimin? (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
what will chimchim do this time?
will the ramyeon ever be finished to be boiled?
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