Jimin woke up to a heavy weight on his left arm, he blinked his eyes a few times to adjust himself to the brightness of the room.
He looked to the side on to find Jungkook buried his head in his own arms while accompanying himself throughout the night. He can't stop himself but to feel touched by this small action of the younger.
He sat up from his position and groaned at the pain forming in his head, the aftermath of drinking like a mad.
Jungkook woke up following next, scrutinized the surrounding and stretch his arms as soon as he noticed why he ended up here.
"ouch!" he groaned in pain when he felt a sting on his back, probably due to the long hours of sleeping in a crunching position next to Jimin.
"Are you alright?" Jimin jolted in shocked, placing his hand on Jungkook's back and asked with full of concern, only earning a nod from him.
"Are you sure?" Jimin asked again when he saw how Jungkook shut his eyes tightly as the pain forming on his back was unbearable.
Jimin was feeling terribly guilty for causing this trouble, if he wasn't drunk last night, Jungkook wouldn't have to accompany him here the whole night.
But only if Jungkook doesn't fall for him, doesn't care for him.
Jungkook stood up on his feet, and was about to walk out when Jimin grabbed onto his wrist, holding him back. He turned around and raised his brows at the older who is now standing behind him.
"I'm sorry, for real this time. About everything that happened yesterday." Jimin's sincere tone of voice sounded like hot dark chocolate that Jungkook might melt in any minute from now.
Jungkook lowered down his head as if their feet were the most fascinating thing, he did not know what to say, what reply should he gives to Jimin. All he could is stare up to Jimin again whose eyes full of uncountable questions, too confusing for Jungkook to figure out everything.
Jimin's being is not a whole, some part of him is missing somewhere, waiting for something to fix it, heal it.
Just an emptiness, like he will never feel love again. That is what Jungkook somehow finds it in Jimin's lost eyes.
"I'm gonna go out for a while," with that, Jungkook slipped out of Jimin's tight grip and soon went out of the room.
Jimin ruffled his hair in frustration as he dropped back to his bed, he is such an idiot when it comes to relationship, every single fucking time. He heaved a sigh as he stare at his room ceiling, trains of thoughts running over in his mind, didn't he already promised himself he won't hurt Jungkook anymore, not even a single time?
But what on earth is he doing right now? He mentally slapping himself hard.
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Jungkook do not know how long he has been walking on the quiet street, his mind is drifting somewhere else as if his soul has also left his body. He walked into a random café down the road and went to the counter.
On his way, he accidentally bumped into someone who was about his height.
"I'm-" Jungkook stopped when he was absolutely amazed by this good-looking guy in front him. His caramel coloured hair, eyes that might drowned you in any second, well-defined nose and chin and a killer smile painted on his face.
But everything feels so familiar, he must have seen this guy somewhere, Jungkook thought.
His smile, his eyes, everything about him.
Something seemed to twinkle in his mind when he slowly drifted back to all the photos he had seen in Jimin's office building, and the room – Taehyung's room.
"a-are you possibly Taehyung-ssi?" Jungkook asked, eyes never once leave the man standing in front of him with a confused look.
"y-yeah?" the man answered with a 'duh' look.
Jungkook had no idea what should he feels right now, sad or happy? Excited or disappointed? He's back, at last. Taehyung's back.
Taehyung snapped a finger at Jungkook as he saw how out of space Jungkook was, "is there any problem?"
"someone might be dying to meet you," Jungkook said, earning a wide eyes' Taehyung in response.
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Jimin walking back and forth in the living room while waiting for the younger to return as soon as he cleaned up himself. He took another sip of ginger tea that his staff made for him when he heard footsteps coming from the outside of house.
He fastened his pace towards the door and opened it excitedly, eager to see Jungkook comes home.
As soon as the door swung opened, Jimin was literally froze at his spot.
His body could not move, his eyes could not blink, his lips slowly getting dry due to the cold air blowing from the outside.
Didn't he always wanting this moment to come, didn't he always been waiting for this person to make his return? However, why does he feels like he doesn't want any of this to happen at this very moment?
"T-taehyung? You're back," Jimin's fading smile followed by his shivering voice.
Taehyung chuckled and nodding back, "so are you not going to invite me into your house?"
With that, Jimin smiled a little and stood aside, gesturing Taehyung to go in the house, followed by Jungkook who stood behind all the while as he kept his head so low that he's afraid that once he lifts up his head to look at the long-lost couple, tears will came rushing down from his eyes.
As soon as they all got in the house, Jungkook cleared his throat to gain the attention from the two older guy.
"boss, I've brought him back to meet you. I'm really glad that you both united," Jungkook then gave both of them a broken yet comforting smile before walking back to his room, to pack his stuffs.
Jimin's eyes followed him until the younger left his sight, seeing broken, hurtful, disappointed all sorts of emotions written on the back of Jungkook.
"Jimin to earth? Earth to Jimin?" Taehyung's sweet voice pulled Jimin back to reality as both of them then sat down on the couch.
Jimin can say this moment has never been in his prediction. He never ever thought that Taehyung will still come back and is willing to meet him, sitting down here and talk with him so peacefully.
He is so confused, he definitely admits that he missed this person in front of him right now so much, but he could say that the excitement, enthusiastic that he used to had, has gone. He does not know what is exactly happening to him right now.
"when did you come back?" Jimin asked.
"I just came back from America yesterday and I'm currently staying in the hotel," Taehyung answered, earning a hummed in response.
"I've missed you, Jimin." Taehyung confessed which makes Jimin shot his head up to look at him.
Jimin wanted to say 'I miss you too' but somehow, something was stuck in his throat, the words just would not come out.
"I know that I used to hate all your doings and everything you have done which was bad in the past, but you just have to know that I love you, and I don't want you to get into trouble," why do you have to say these now? Jimin thought to himself.
"it's been a year, and now only you tell me these," Jimin scoffed.
"I've used these time to sort out myself, and to find that I really can't live without you that's why I'm back,"
"you should've at least give me a call, I've ask all my people to search for you everywhere and I pretty sure you know, then why're you hiding if you really love me, if you really do, you would not have left at the first place," Jimin blurted.
"do you think that my life was that easy while I was in America!? I locked myself up every day in the room, life has never been so miserable for me, I thought I was able to move on but I was wrong, Jimin," Taehyung continued.
"you should've come back," Jimin looked at Taehyung, anger and sadness surged through him with so much power.
Instead of answering, Taehyung just stood up and grabbed Jimin to meet himself, before slamming his own lips against the shorter male.
Taehyung kissed Jimin harshly while Jimin slowly reacting to it after some time, he slowly brings up his hands to cup Taehyung's cheeks while the latter snaked his arms around Jimin's tiny waist.
When both of them were out of breath, they pulled apart and rested their forehead against each other, locking their gaze as they panted.
"move in with me, Tae."
Little did both of them know, all of these were witnessed by Jungkook who stood by the stairs all the while.
Author's note:
i feel like slapping Jimin in this story, ikrrr he's such a jerk.
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Btw guys, these are my other Jikook fanfics and I really do appreciate if you guys check them out as well.
I promised they will be update frequently.
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•Love Property
Jungkook doesn't mind to experience pain, as long as he can feel the love of Jimin.
Genre: romance, fluff, angst
•Our Battle
Jimin and Jungkook are both great players of Tetris Battle, but of course one of them must be better.
But when it comes to love, will they still be the best?
Genre: angst, romance, suicidal,depressed
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Hope you guys enjoyed and do read them as well :)