(JIKOOK) Texting Story Snippets

Talk

"So are you."

"At least I'm honest."

"Shut up."

Jimin rolls his eyes. "Yeah, fine. I'll go away. Eat your feelings, then."

"You're welcome for my amazing advise."

"Sure. Thanks, hyung." He stands up and chuckles down at the sound of potato chips crunching. "Don't eat too much. You'll cramp later when we go swimming."

"Jimin, that's just a myth."

Jimin shakes his head as he starts towards his boyfriend. His feet sink into the sand as he walks. It's getting warmer and he's thankful for the good weather and the sun that's beating down on his shoulders. It will make it more enjoyable to feel the cool ocean water on his heated skin.

Jungkook watches him approaching and his eyes are still full of concern. He stops his hands from moving when Jimin crouches down next to him. "Hi."

"Hi." Jimin replies. He lifts his hand to brush away a bit of sand from Jungkook's cheek and he smiles sheepishly. "Your sand castle is pretty."

"Are you okay?"

"Yes, baby. I'm okay."

"Can we talk about it?"

"If you want to."

"I want to."

Jimin lowers himself down onto the sand, crossing his legs before him. He looks over at his boyfriend. "Don't you want to finish your castle first?"

"It can wait." Jungkook moves to stand, intending to find somewhere more private to talk, but he feels Jimin's hand stopping him again, pulling him back down to the ground.

"No, we can do this first. I want to help you."

"It's not as important."

"Yes it is." Jimin clears his throat and he lifts his hands, spreading out his fingers and shooting Jungkook a cheeky grin. "I'm ready, tell me what you want me to do."

"Mochi," Jungkook sighs, his tone a little whiny. He hates it when Jimin tries to pretend like nothing is bothering him when it's so obvious that something is. He hates being left in the dark more than anything, even if he knows what could be making the other sad on a beautiful day at the beach. It's his own fault for not trying to understand Jimin's feelings better. "Tell me what's wrong first."

Jimin presses his lips together tightly and hums. "Mm, but I do feel kind of better now. Jin talked me through some stuff."

"Is it about him?"

"No, it's about you."

"Me?"

"Yeah, you. About fighting with him."

"Ah." Jungkook closes his eyes. "You don't want me to."

"But, if he makes you mad, you will."

"I just really, really don't want to see him show up here today. He makes me tempted to hit him when he's not physically around, I know I'll lose my temper if I see him." Jungkook mutters. He rubs his arm nervously, feeling his mood grow even darker than it already has been. "I did want him to come, just so I could show him that I'm done messing around with him, but Jimin," he sighs. "If it makes you feel this bad, I won't do anything. Even if it's hard to not get angry with him like that, I won't do anything."