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A Jimin x Jungkook story…
“Oh, where’s my Jungkookie?” Jimin cried out loud when he found an empty seat beside him.
“Jungkookie!!” he said it with his mic before pouting.
Upon hearing that, series of screams and laughter by ARMYs filled the fan sign venue. This caught the other members attentions’ too as they all turned to look at the culprit.
Holding his mic in front of him, Rap Monster asked, “Wae yo Jimin? Did you just show you abs or something?”
This comment caused another wave of high-pitched screams from the fans, followed by Jimin blushing and shaking his head profusely. “Aniyo hyung! It’s not ready yet! ><“
“Aigoo, 귀엽다!!” Jin commented as accidentally revealed his inner mom thoughts, “there he goes killing girls with his eye smile!”
And that remark earned him a stare from Namjoon. “You’re not supposed to say that, hyung,” Namjoon whispered to the hyung sitting beside him, “you should only have your eyes on me.”
“Anyways,” J-hope continued, “What’s with the sudden commotion Jiminie? What did you say?”
“Aniya, I was just looking for my Jungkookie.”
Upon hearing his name, Jungkook immediately looked up with a blank expression and uttered, “Who called me?”
“Me!” Jimin smiled as he waved to the maknae who was sitting at the opposite end, “why are you sitting so far away from me?”
Jungkook frowned and widened his eyes, “Aren’t I supposed to sit here, hyung?”
“Aniyo! You’re supposed to be beside me! I specially requested that yesterday!”
“You what?” Yoongi interrupted.
“Opps,” Jimin held his breath and bit his lips, “I- I mean…”
“I saw him pestering manager hyung to put Kookie beside him,” Taehyung added, “He even used his aeygo to beg manager hyung.”
With Taehyung revealing this cute action by Jimin, it activated all the ARMYs’ fan girl mode, and probably some Jikook mode, together with Mama Jin looking at his two sons with heart-shaped eyes.
“Anyways,” Jimin drew back the attention to him, despite his blushing face, and turned to Jungkook, “you’re sitting on the wrong seat Kookie. See! Your name is written here.”
Indeed, the seat beside Jimin had the name “Jungkook” printed on it, and that seat beside Taehyung was just an extra seat.
JK: Gwenchana hyung, I’ll stay here, I’m too lazy to change now.
JM: Yah!! Did you caught the Yoongi hyung disease or something?
SG: Hey, I’m still here chim chim, I can still hear you.
JH: It’s okay Jiminie, hyung will go there to accompany you-
JM: Aniyo hyung! I want my Jungkookie~~
JK: What do you mean by your Jungkookie, hyung?
JM: Aren’t you mine? My cutie dongsaeng~ *wink*
JK: *blushing* Mwo ya hyung!!
RM: Hey hey hey, guys. There’s still some underage ARMYs here. If you guys don’t mind, may I get you a room?
JM: If you insist hyung~
Jin: Yah Kim Namjoon!! You’re the one who’s turning this pure conversation into a 19+ one.
V: Where’s the lie?
Others: *nodding*
“Jungkookie!!!” Jimin stood up and pouted, “Don’t make me pull you to my side!” As he was ‘threatening’, Jimin sped towards the maknae and grabbed his hands.
“Aniyo hyung, I wanna sit with V hyung~”
“Andwae!! You can only be with me!”
“Hyung~ that sounds wrong!!”
“What’s wrong? I want you to be mine!”
Sighing while shaking his head, Jungkook put down his mic and positioned his face beside Jimin’s ear, before whispering, “You can’t say that out loud hyung! Yoongi hyung is staring angrily at us now…and his stare can kill!!”
Jimin immediately turned around to find Suga who quickly shifted his eyes away, gazing calmly at the ceiling but is actually clenching his fist. After letting out a chuckle, Jimin said into the mic, “ARMYs, uri Kookie said he will not move until I give him a kiss! Should I?”
Instantly, the crowd screamed even louder and a few seconds later, the fans began to chant “JIKOOK! JIKOOK! JIKOOK!”
While Suga’s face became darker, Jungkook’s face turned a shade redder, followed by Jimin popping his lips towards the maknae. “Here I goes!” Jimin grinned.
“Bobo! Bobo!” the other two members of the sunshine line began to cheer too, featuring Namjoon face-palming and had a ‘I don’t know them’ expression going on.
Obviously, Mama Jin wasn’t gonna let this simple fan sign turn into some romantic scenes, especially when he’s not the main character. And so, he said through the mic, “YAHH!! Kids! Calm down! Jungkook ah, I think you should just go and sit with Jimin.”
“Wae yo??” Jungkook cried.
“Jimin would not give up until he gets you, I mean, sit beside you. Anyway, that’s your original seat right…”
With everybody finally settling down at their original seating position, the fan sign finally began. Jungkook and Jimin were sitting at the extreme end of the table, and this give them ample privacy to have a small chat going on.
JK: Hyung…your cheeks are gonna go numb after grinning at me for so long.
JM: *still smiling* Hehe, I don’t mind~ Can’t believe I’m sitting beside my Jungkookie.
JK: But this isn’t your first time beside me isn’t it?
JM: True…but the previous time was like two months ago.
JK: So…? It’s just two months…
JM: It’s 60 days! Aniyo, it’s 1440 hours!! Even Yoongi hyung can’t sleep for that long…
JK: You never know…
As the fan sign continued, presents from the ARMYs started to build up behind them, they also had their heads and wrists decorated with gifts from the fans.
Jimin waved goodbye to a fan before looking to the right, to see Jin lecturing an underage fan for skipping school just to attend the fan sign. Laughing at how Jin’s inner mom got activated again, Jimin turned to his favourite dongsaeng.
Jungkook, too, had no ARMY in front of him, thanks to Jin hogging the queue. Not wanna waste this rare opportunity, Jimin poked the maknae softly before whispering, “Hey, wanna play a game?”
Tired of waiting too, Jungkook nodded his head before replying, “What game?”
“Scissors, paper, stone.”
“For what?”
“If you win, I’ll treat you ice-cream tonight. And if I win…” Jimin smirked, “you will have to hold my hand for five minute.”
“Sounds simple!”
“You must hold my hand now okay, here~”
“Ettokae hyung? This is a fan sign, what if uri ARMYs see it?”
“That’s my purpose!”
“Fine…you might not win anyway…”
Smiling goodbye to the last ARMY for that batch, Suga put down his pen and did some stretching. Naturally, his eyes went to the other end of the table, and ‘coincidentally’ it landed on Jimin. However, he noticed something weird with that dongsaeng of his.
He turned towards the maknae who was beside, and the fact that Jungkook was signing with his left hand aroused Suga’s curiosity.
Picking up his mic, Suga said, “Jungkookie, why are you using your left hand?”
Instantly, everyone turned to look at the maknae, who apparently was golden enough to be able to write with both hands.
Embarrassed, Jungkook said through his mic, “Aniyo hyung, I…I just…”
“Where’s your right hand? Why are you hiding it under the table?”
“Aniya…err…just…”
Jin immediately opened his eyes wide and turned to his golden son, “Kookie what happened? Did you injure your finger or something? Like your dad…”
Upon hearing his nickname, Namjoon quickly looked at the others with an offended look, before quickly hiding his fingers.
“Aniyo hyung…I just…” Jungkook stuttered.
Meanwhile, Jimin had a hard time concealing his happiness and soon, he lifted up their intertwined hands in the air. “Because of this!” he giggled.
For the nth times, the crowd cheered followed by a blushing Jungkook and a jealous Suga who rolled his eyes.
“Kookie lost in a scissor-paper-stone game and had to hold my hands for 5 minutes,” Jimin explained.
SG: So is the 5 minutes up?
JM: Aniyo hyung, its only been 2 minutes.
V: I’m pretty sure Yoongi hyung would want to be your time keeper.
SG: Aniyo!
V: Oh well then, I shall do the job. Hmm…you guys have exactly 48 minutes left.
JH: Wait…wasn’t it only 5 minutes?
V: Oh jinja? I heard 50 minutes…
JM: Ne! Taehyung heard it correctly, it’s 50 minutes!!
V: *wink at Jimin*
JK: Mwo ya hyung~ then am I supposed to use my left hand for another hour? My hand is gonna go numb soon…
Jin: Oh oh, andwae!! Jimin ah, you can’t do anything to hurt my Kookie’s hand, arraso?
“Arraso umma,” Jimin pouted before putting their hands back to under the table. But still, obsessive Jimin was being a little bit rebellious.
Instead of letting their hands go, Jungkook realized that Jimin actually tightened his grip on his hand, a little tough job since Jimin’s hands were way smaller than Jungkook’s.
Leaning closer to his hyung, Jungkook asked, “Wae yo hyung? Didn’t Jin hyung ask you to let go of my hand?”
“He just said not to hurt you. So instead of you holding me, I’ll hold your hand!” Jimin grinned before turning to talk to the next ARMY in front of him.
The fan sign went passed in the blink of an eye. While biding their fans goodbye, the four hyungs got into one car, followed by the maknae line into the other. Getting comfortable in his hand, Jungkook brought out his right hand to see red marks forming on it.
Jungkook totally forgot about the five minutes time period and was probably too engross with interacting with the fans to even care about his hand that was still sticking against Jimin’s tiny hand.
He even gotten used to signing with his left hand and literally left his right hand under the table for 30 minutes.
“Hyung!!” Jungkook cried, “All thanks to you, I can’t feel my hands anymore!”
“Jinjaro? Ettokae?” Worried Jimin pouted.
“Haiz…I knew holding your hand isn’t a good idea…”
“Yah Jungkookie,” V interrupted, “why are you so mean towards Jiminie? It’s so different from last night…”
JM: Last night?
JK: L-last night what?
V: Ani, you were sleeping talking last night!!
JK: H-how did you know hyung?
V: Didn’t you fell asleep on the computer yesterday? I came out in the middle of the night and heard you calling Jimin-
JK: YAHHH! Hyung~
JM: Aniyo Taehyung, continue-
JK: Don’t you dare hyung!
V: Ayyy Kookie, why are you blushing?
JM: That’s right Kookie, don’t you wanna know what you said while sleeping?
JK: A-aniyo!! How- how can I trust what V hyung says?
With that, Jungkook quickly stuff a handful of chips into Taehyung’s mouth and pushed him away. “I’m gonna take a quick nap,” the maknae uttered before sending Taehyung another death stare. “You don’t dare say anything,” he mouthed before grabbing his neck pillow.
“Yah Kim Taehyung, ignore him…just tell meeeee!” Jimin pouted.
“Mian, andwae yo, uri Kookie is gonna kill me if I do…”
Tossing his body to the other side, Jungkook suddenly felt his movement being restricted. Opening his eyes slightly as he turned his head, he noticed someone was lying on his shoulder.
After blinking his eyes a few times to get a clearer view, he saw his hyung sleeping soundly on his right shoulder.
“First you hold my right hand, now you lean on my right shoulder, should I just sell this hand to you hyung?” Jungkook chuckled as he pushed some of the hair away from Jimin’s face.
“You mind renting it to me instead?” a voice replied him.
The supposedly sleeping Jimin lifted his head up and smiled at the maknae with a sleepy expression.
“Hyung…hyung you’re awake?”
“Ne.”
“Y-you heard that?”
“Ne.”
“Wait…why are you leaning on my shoulder in the first place?”
“You fell asleep just now and I was hoping to catch some of your sleep talk…you know…to solve the mystery Taehyung created.”
“It’s really nothing hyung…”
“Who knows~ but somehow…hehe…I accidentally fell asleep too, your shoulder is probably too comfortable…”
“So…so…did you hear anything?”
“Errr…” Jimin paused for a while. His eyes darted here and there, while his mind debating on a Yes-or-no answer. “N-ne! I- I- I heard everything!”
“Mwo?!?” Jungkook widened his eyes and held his breath, “W-what thing?”
“OMG Kookie, I really didn’t know you were like this!!”
“Huh? W-what did I say, hyung?”
“Like what Taehyung had said….you were talking about me!”
Jungkook did a face palmed before uttering under his breath, “Oh no, what did I do? Why did I say it out loud?”
“Want me to say it out for you?”
“Aniyo!!” the maknae quickly interrupted his hyung, “I believe sleep talks are all bull shits.”
“Hmm…jinjaro? Even the part when you say you think I’m cute when I smile?”
“I- I said that?”
“NE! There’s more!”
“Aishhh this is so embarrassing,” Jungkook cried before burying his face in his hand.
Jimin stared at his favourite dongsaeng and chuckled. After ruffling the maknae’s hair, he plucked off his earpiece and unlocked his phone. “Pabo,” he uttered under his breath before pausing the music that had been playing ever since he went to sleep.
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