Jimin ended up getting kicked out, wandering in the streets that late evening. He was carrying a big suitcase and backpack together with the few things he owned.
The moment he stepped out of the apartment, he was frowning. He has nowhere to go. He haven't eaten dinner yet and he just have a little money left on him since he paid the fish sauces that were charged on him earlier.
He promised the landlady that he will give the rent for the month but she didn't listen. She gave Jimin a lot of cermon before actually kicking him out mercilessly.
"I'm tired of hearing those words Jimin! I'm kind enough to just let everything slide up for the past months because you told me that you'll pay immediately, but I'm just hearing the same thing from you over and over! If you didn't pay all of your balances, I'll make sure you won't be able to come back here!"
Those were the words that the landlady told her earlier.
"Fuck. I can still hear her voice inside my head! Can't she be a little gentle in handling her tenants?!" Jimin grunted, still wandering in the street, and has nowhere to go.
That was the cheapest apartment he could afford. If he find another place to live in, maybe worse things could happen than what he was experiencing now. He doesn't want to get sued.
When he stopped by in front of a 24/7 convenience store, he thought that maybe he should eat something first before facing the problem of where should he sleep for the night.
He fished out his wallet from his pocket only to see some coins and 250 won.
The thought of eating something faded when he saw his wallet. He just hurt his eyes.
"Fuck this life. Fuck this store. Fuck this suitcase. Fuck this money. Fuck this city. Fuck everything." He cursed, sitting down lazily on the side of the road with the big suitcase beside him-obviously looking like a homeless person.
Yeah, sure he can survive the night without eating anything, but he wouldn't be able to even last a day for tomorrow with that money. He still needs to go to school. He still has a lot to pay and the salary from his part time work is where he could only get the money for his living expenses.
His stomach grumbled and he just held onto it, feeling the vibrations it was making. Upon letting himself starve, he was thinking of another option and that's spending the night at Hoseok or Taehyung's place but he also thought that it was already late in the evening and he didn't even know where they live. His phone is out of charge too.
It was at that moment when he almost gave up and just accept the fact the he will just sleep on the street, but no, another option came up on his mind and that's where he get his hopes up.
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Jungkook irritatedly stood up, punching the pillow beside him when someone pressed the doorbell for at least three times, but he was annoyed this time because someone just interrupted him while he was watching porn. Bet it was Yoongi now, ready to pester him too just like what his sister Somi, who just left the apartment, did.
"You guys are so fucking annoying I swear to God, I'm gonna fucking kill-" He stopped midway, forehead knitting in confusion on the sight that just welcomed him. "What are you doing here?"
It was Jimin, smiling widely and waving his hand in front of him. He noticed the big backpack with him and he looked like a kid who just got home from a fieldtrip.
"Hello." The boy greeted again, the smile didn't fade on his face, and even Jimin himself was surprised because it felt like the hunger also vanished from the way he smiled at the guy.
"What's with those bags? Are you going somewhere?"
"Ah, yeah. I'm going on a vacation." Jimin answered, still smiling at the taller guy.
"Vacation at the start of semester? Are you on drugs or what?" Jungkook asked. "Vacation where?"
"Here."
Jungkook pushed the door wider, shocked. "What? What do you mean, here?"
Jimin caressed his nape, eyes darting away from the guy's face in futile attempt to protect his reputation, now finally the shame was creeping all over his system. "Can I stay here for a while?"
"Are you homeless?" Jungkook asked in somewhat calm tone now.
In spite of the previous thoughts that had been running through his head since earlier, he looked up. "Actually, the landlady kicked me out of the apartment because I failed to pay the rent and I had nowhere to go except your place so..."
"Uh-huh." Jungkook nodded slowly, analyzing the situation and at how straightforward Jimin can be. "I can definitely see that now."
"Or maybe just let me spend the night here, I promise to look for another place to stay tomorrow." Jimin replied, peeking at Jungkook's face to see his reaction.
Hope he would agree tho. The guy was thinking about something, but Jimin, at the same time thought that Jungkook isn't that bad.
"Well, you can stay here for a while until you find a place to stay or until you pay your remaining balance. I don't mind." He said, leaning forward and resting his left arm for support on the door's frame and shamelessly examining Jimin's body.
The smaller man's eyes widened-though, he really expected him to agree. Again, Jungkook isn't that bad. "Can I come in now?" He asked.
"Ah, yeah, my bad. Please come in." Jungkook broke out of his trance.
Jimin was just about to step inside, pulling his suitcase with him, but he suddenly stopped, squinting his eyes out of curiousity while listening carefully when he heard someone moaning.
"Wait, you're living alone right?" He asked Jungkook because of what he just heard.
"Yeah, why?" The guy asked. "There's no one in-"
Jimin stared suspiciously at Jungkook. "Shhh. Keep quiet, I heard something."
It was like a muffled moan, he didn't know where's the exact place it was coming from but he's sure someone's moaning inside.
And for a second, he sniffed. There was a distinctive smell. He can't be wrong, he knew what's that smell.
"Hey, come closer." Jimin gestured at the guy so Jungkook leaned forward.
"You're being weird."
Then Jimin sniffed again. "You-you smell like...cum."
After the boy said that, Jungkook smelled his hand, he sniffed and sniffed until his eyes widened, face turning red from embarrassment, only to realize that he really smelled like cum, because he was jerking off earlier while watching porn and then Jimin suddenly came unannounced.
"You pervert-" Jimin was unable to finish his words. "...hey! I thought you're letting me stay here?!"
Jungkook slammed the door before rushing back inside, leaving Jimin outside, surprised. He went straight to his room, cursing when he saw the porn from the tv continue playing.
"Fuck, I thought I paused this fucking porn before leaving the room." He cursed, turning it off and throwing the remote control on his bed.
He sprinted to the bathroom sink, washed his hand quickly. He sprayed perfume to himself and on his way back to the living room like he doesn't really care if the perfume runs out as long as it doesn't smell like cum anymore.
The entire place wasn't a mess. The only embarrassing thing was, the scent of cum filling up the entire room.
He composed himself, calmed his breathing like nothing happened and opened the door, revealing the confused chick in front.
"I see, you're jerking off before I came." His lips lifted in a lazy grin. "You were watching porn?"
Jungkook turned red again. "I-It's none of your business. Just come in, stop being so nosy." He turned his back against the boy, leaving the door open so Jimin just entered the apartment.
It was his second time there. Nothing's new, still exactly the same, except for the manly perfume filling up the entire house. It smelled like brewing coffee the last time and now, the only thing he knows is that, Jungkook's perfume alone could even sexually arouse anyone.
That was proven and tested.
And the fact that he couldn't take away the thought of Jungkook jerking off before he came, out of his mind.
He was fucking horny.
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"Do you have foods? I'm hungry." Jimin sat on the couch, putting his bag down and massaged his shoulder. "I haven't eaten dinner yet."
Jungkook didn't even say "feel at home" to him, yet there he was, sitting pretty and comfortably with his feet on the small table, enjoying the warm and cozy place he never experienced before.
Jungkook didn't mind him at all. He's a shameless brat, and he asked for help so he was just giving it to him. For some reason, he haven't been in a situation like Jimin before and he doesn't know what it feels like being kicked out of the house having nowhere to run, but he surely understand that the boy needs help.
"Eat." Jungkook pushed the bowl of ramen, few slices of spam and rice to Jimin. "Sorry these are the easiest food to cook, you said you're hungry so I don't want you to wait."
Jimin stopped eating and stared at Jungkook. "Aw." He cooed, grinning. "Didn't know that you care so much about me."
The taller guy pulled his hand away immediately when Jimin teasingly touched it. What's with him.
"Shut up." He countered.
Jimin frowned, devouring his ramen again, and Jungkook just watched how the boy eat. He knows everyone enjoys ramen, of course it's natural. But seeing how the smaller man enjoy the food he cooked, that still felt nice.
When Jimin glanced at him again, Jungkook looked away quickly, eyes wandering around and pretending that he wasn't staring at the guy while eating.
Narrowing his eyes at the taller guy's very awkward reaction, Jimin couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle, catching the attention of Jeon, who's still flustered when Jimin caught him staring at him earlier. It was just nice seeing someone enjoy the food he cooked. No biggie, that's all.
"What?" Jungkook with his forehead knitted, asked, pouring water on the glass and drink it.
Jimin felt like he had whiplash of Jungkook's sudden personality flip.
"If you always treat me nicely like that, I might fall in love with you." He smiled, leaning forward so that his t-shirt hung low enough to expose his collarbones.
Jungkook squirmed in his seat, swallowing as he avoided Jimin's gazes. He almost choked on his drink.
"Not funny, brat." He said in a bored tone of voice, raising an eyebrow to intimidate the boy, but he failed.
That elicited a full-blown laugh, with Jimin throwing back his head and baring his neck as he did- Jungkook couldn't help but notice the details tho.
"I'm just kidding, you know." He confessed, lips still trembling from laughing. "We have rules, remember?"
Jungkook stood up, wandering his eyes from anywhere around the house just to avoid staring at Jimin's collarbones. It would be easy for him to fuck the man right here, right now, but no. He was caught in an awkward and embarrassing situation, so might as well, stop thinking about horny things...for now.
"Yeah, rules." He repeated. "Speaking of the rules, since you're living here for a while, I have a condition. You will follow whatever I say."
"What?"
"What do you mean 'what'? Do you think I'll let you live in this house for free? Let you live here without doing anything?"
"But I told you, I'm broke! I don't have money." Jimin pouted. He even clung on Jungkook's arm.
"Tch. I'm not asking for money, I have lot of those. What I'm telling you is, don't be a freeloader. I'm the owner of this house so you have to follow everything I'll say." He sighed. "We have a deal, right? The rules you should follow would be the rules we agreed to have in our deal, and also my conditions as the owner of this house. Do you understand?"
The undertone at the last statement made Jimin skeptical, but he plastered a smile across his face. He really thought Jungkook would ask for money. "Yes, Sir!" He even saluted like a soldier.
"If you're done eating, clean those things up." Jungkook commanded.
Jimin nodded like a puppy, eyes sparkling with the easy conditions. What if he just apply as Jungkook's personal maid and ask for salary? Not a bad idea.
Yeah, living with a pretty hot boy seemed pretty nice. But Jungkook's mood is unpredictable.
"Wait, where's my room?" He asked to Jungkook's retreating back.
"Room? There's only 1 room here."
"What?" Jimin asked again. His favorite word, 'what'. "Where should I sleep then?"
"You can sleep in the couch at the living room. If you don't want to sleep there, then you can go to my room."
Then it was Jimin's turn to get flustered. "W-what? Are you serious? To your room?"
"Uhm." Jungkook answered nonchalantly. "Why?"
"I-is it okay with you?"
Before Jungkook turn his back against the boy again, he stopped midway and faced him.
"Yeah, but you have to sleep on the floor. I don't like sharing bed with someone when I sleep."
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