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“Where is Noona and Wonhee?” Jimin asked, while eating the breakfast.
“They went to their home to clean up and all. Will be back by evening.” Hoseok replied, serving him more rice.
“They are so kind, they made all the food before going.” Jungkook said smacking his lips, his bunny smile visible on his face. Seeing it, Jimin’s own face lit up with a smile.
“It’s delicious.” Taehyung excitedly said, making Jimin chuckle. They were so cute.
“She was not letting us in the kitchen.” Seokjin complained filling his own plate. “I am a good cook, you know?”
“It’s because, you are not familiar with the modern world. I will teach you how to use kitchen appliances. Then you can cook whatever you want.” Jimin assured with a small smile.
“Can we do it for today’s lunch?” Seokjin asked making Jimin nod. “Thank you, Jaem- Jiminie.” His eyes widened, at his own words.
Jimin felt a crack in his heart. Now it’s confirmed, they love him because he and Jaemin share the same face and body. They love Jaemin. And he is totally different from his previous life.
“I am s-“
“I am happy to help you. If you guys need any help, you can tell me.” Jimin cut off Seokjin. He didn’t want to talk about this. He is okay. “But, learning everything will take time though.”
He saw them glancing at each other. The tension was heavy. But they all seem to understood Jimin as they nodded.
“It’s okay, Jiminah.” Yoongi answered, trying to assure him.
“Before all of that, can you tell me where the library is? I really want to read. It’s been years. No centuries. I miss my books. I only got one book till now.” Jimin can clearly see, Namjoon is trying to lift the mood with his dramatic tone.
“There is no library in this house, hyung.” Jimin answered. “But, I can give you some books.”
“Now?” Namjoon asked. Jimin nodded his head, already standing up. He has finished his meal. “I am coming with you.” Namjoon also stood up from his seat.
“See you guys later.” With that they both walked out of the dining room.
Jimin went straight to the living room, where he place the books. He don’t own much books. Not because he don’t like to read. He really do actually. But he don’t have much time to do so.
“Here it is.” Opening the cabinet, he turned towards Namjoon. The older male looked at him with wide eyes and Jimin felt embarrassed at the smaller amount of books in there. “It’s just that, I don’t have enough time to read.” He scratched the back of his neck.
“It is alright. For now I can adjust with them.” Namjoon answered with an assuring smile.
“I will tell noona to bring you more books.” Jimin felt bad. The older male seemed to need more book. Then an idea came in to his mind. “But for now, I can give you something else to read.”
“What is it?” Namjoon asked curiously, still picking up the book Jimin offered.
Gesturing him to wait there on the couch, Jimin strolled out of the room and came back with a tablet. “You can read in this.” He said excitedly.
“That’s a piece of glass, Jiminah. There aren’t even pages in it. How can I read in this?” Namjoon rolled his eyes in disbelief.
A laugh escaped Jimin’s lips, knowing the older might be thinking he is mocking him. It’s adorable. And he almost forgot that, they know nothing about the modern world. And it’s going to be fun to teach them.
“Sit here, hyung.” Jimin ushered Namjoon, pointing towards the sofa. Namjoon did as he said, and Jimin sat beside him placing the tablet on his lap.
He usually reads e-books more than actual books. That way he can switch between the books whenever he want. Also, he can even read them in his phone. Don’t even need to carry a bunch of books of his taste. Super handy if you ask to him. “This is called tablet. And you can have access to a lot of books in it, any book you want.” He explained.
“So, you are saying the tiny thing can hold an entire library?” Namjoon asked, still not believing him. Jimin nodded, trying to understand the older’s point of view. For a person who knows nothing about technology, it must be hard to believe that a piece of glass can hold entire library. “I can not believe it. How do we even turn pages, when there are not any paper?”
Jimin again bursted out laughing. “I will teach you.” With that he slide closer to the older male. Opening Wattpad in tablet, he placed it on Namjoon’s lap, who looked at him with wide eyes. “Here, you can swipe fingers and page will turn.” He said showing it. “Now try to do it.”
Namjoon was fascinated, as he glide fingers across the glass piece on his lap. And to his surprise, it did turn pages, even without having pages.
He excitedly looked at Jimin, who giggled back.
Stopping what he was doing, Namjoon watched the smaller male laughing. The most beautiful smile ever. They had almost never saw this smile. And now, seeing Jimin smiling because of him made him proud.
“You can read any books here. Here, there a lot. I know it won’t give the satisfaction of reading real books. But please adjust with it. I will ask Noona to bring books for you.” With that he got up from the couch, sending Namjoon an eye smile.
Namjoon wanted to ask for him to stay with him. He missed him, so much. He can adjust with this glass piece, if Jimin stayed with him.
“Jiminah.” Before the smaller could walk away, he wrapped his hand around the smaller’s wrist. “Can you stay?”
“I will be back in a minute, hyung.” Jimin smiled down at him. Namjoon bit om his bottom lips. His heart flipped at the thought of leaving their lover.
“Can I give you a kiss?” He asked suddenly, making Jimin froze on his spot. His small eyes widened and a red tint appeared on his cheeks.
Seeing this as his queue, Namjoon leaned in and placed his lips agains the smaller male’s back hand. He stayed like that for some seconds, his heart beating in some kind nostalgic excitement. He missed this.
When he pulled back, Jimin was as red as a tomato. “I will be back soon.” Jimin hurried away, trying to hide his flustered face.
And as he said, he came back in few moments and sat beside Namjoon. “Noona will bring books, on her way back.” He said, not meeting Namjoon’s eyes. “Now we can learn how to read with a tablet.” With that he started teaching Namjoon how to use that thing.
But more than on the lesson, Namjoon was concentrated on the teacher. He loves him so much. Their seventh piece of puzzle.
Jimin was in the garden, while calling his parents. According to Bora, they had visited him a lot of times while he was in coma. They also tried to take him back to Busan. It was only because they trusted Bora, they let him stay here on his own his. He is thankful that, they let him stay here. If not, he wouldn’t be able to see his new made friends everyday.
“Jiminah, what are you doing?” Jimin turned towards the familiar voice to find Seokjin standing there.
“I will call you back, Amma.” Jimin hung up the phone and looked at Seokjin with a wide smile. “I was calling Amma.” He replied.
“Oh, with that thing, you can talk with someone far away, right?” The older male asked pointing to Jimin’s phone, making Jimin giggle.
“Yes, it’s called phone.” He answered.
“Is that red light from it?” Seokjin asked looking at Jimin’s chest.
Frowning, Jimin looked down to find a red light dancing on his white shirt. His eyes widened at the sight. He stiffened for a split second and scanned the area. But he couldn’t still find the person.
He plastered a smile on his face. “Maybe some reflection.” Even though he was panicking inside, he didn’t want to alert the older male. “Let’s go inside. Don’t you want to learn how to use kitchen? Let’s go.”
Without waiting for reply, Jimin gently dragged the older male into the house.
His steps were steady, but he was his breaths were uneven. He masked it with clearing throat. He don’t want them to know what that actually is. They will definitely panic, even though it was clearly aiming at him.
It’s not new for Jimin to get death threats. He often get them from haters. But it’s the first time someone is actually trying to kill him. What did he even did to them, that they wants to kill him. He should definitely talk to Bora.
“Are you okay? You look, scared.” Seokjin asked as they made their way in to the kitchen.
“Me? Sacred? No way. I am fine.” He giggled nervously, making Seokjin frown more. “Let’s start learning.” He said avoiding the older male’s suspicious gaze. “For now, let’s learn how to use kitchen. Tell me what you want to learn.” With that he walked towards the kitchen, Seokjin following him.
“Everything.” Seokjin answered, making Jimin giggle. “But first, tell me what is that big box?” He asked pointing at fridge.
Jimin chuckled. “It’s called fridge. It keeps food fresh and cool. It can make ice cub-”
“Really? It is fascinating.” Seokjin cut off with wide eyes. “What is that thing? It always make loud sounds, when Bora use them.” He was terrified.
“It’s a blender, hyung. You can blend any food in it.” Jimin answered.
“How does it work? Can you teach me?” Jimin smiled seeing the older male’s puppy eyes.
Nodding he plugged in the blender and put some bananas and milk in it. “You have to add what you want to blend in this jar.” He said closing the lid. “Then place it here and turn on the switch. You can regulate the speed here.” The sound of blender’s roaring echoed in the kitchen making Seokjin jump back.
“Why is it crying?” Shock was evident in his face.
“It’s normal, hyung. You don’t need to get scared.” Saying, Jimin turned it off poured the smoothie in to a glass and mixed it with honey. “Taste it.”
Hesitantly, Seokjin picked up the glass and rook a sip from it. “It’s tasty.” His eyes widened in surprise. “Can I try using it?”
“Go ahead.” Jimin encouraged. That’s when his phone rang. “You can use any fruit you want. Bora is calling, let me talk to her.” With that he walked out.
While he was talking with Bora, a loud scream heard and Jimin ran back in to the kitchen, only to stand there with wide eyes.
Seokjin stood there with milk all over him, and apple pieces flying around. The whole kitchen was filled with milk and apple splashes.
Jimin ran towards the still working blender and turned it off. “What happened?” He asked.
“I did as you told. But when I turned it on, everything strted flying.” Seokjin pointed to the jar.
Jimin looked again at the blender. The lid was still on the counter. “Why didn’t you close it with lid?”
“You didn’t say to do it.” Seokjin pouted.
“But you saw it, right?” A loud laugh escaped Jimin’s lips. He couldn’t control his laugh at the sight of Seokjin. The taller man looked ridiculous. Pressing hand on his stomach Jimin laughed out loud. What will he do with them?
Seokjin watched the beautiful person in front of him, who was clutching his stomach. The sound went straight to his heart, making it beat fast. He missed this smile the most. He wish to see it everyday.
“H- how can you not close the lid, hyung.” Jimin stuttered out between the laugh. “I wouldn’t have go out, if I had known you are going to do that. How can I miss something like that.” He was almost on the floor, clutching his stomach tightly.
“Are you laughing at me? Now wait and see what I can do.” With that, Seokjin rushed towards the smaller male and pinned him down, rubbing his milk soaked body against him. Jimin struggled in his grip, still laughing loudly, gently trying to push him away. But Seokjin was stronger.
As if in trance, he slowly leaned in, and pressed his lips against the younger’s nose. The milk from his lips, trailing a white mark on his lover’s nose. He couldn’t hold back the urge.
Stopping his laugh, Jimin looked up, his wide, beautiful petal eyes staring at him with surprise.
Oh, how much Seokjin wanted to lean in and capture those soft lips. But he know he can’t. And he shouldn’t.
“Wh-” Jimin started.
But Seokjin cut it off by a loud laugh. “Now you have milk on your face too.” He stood up abruptly. If he stayed like that for few more seconds, he is going to kiss their seventh lover. And he is sure, Jimin won’t appreciate it.
“Why did you do that?” Jimin whined, rubbing the milk off of his nose, which was scrunched up.
“Cause you laughed at me.” Seokjin sassed standing up. “Now teach me other things too.”
“Later. I am going to take a shower now.” With that Jimin stomped out of the kitchen. “You clean the kitchen, okay?” He called out on his way.
Seokjin laughed at the younger’s adorableness, and started cleaning the floor. Without knowing a pair of eyes watching them from far away.
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I am sorry, this chapter was supposed to be here yesterday, but I couldn’t. It’s because I am working on something else right now.
If you haven’t visited my ‘GIGGLE |Jimin bottom shots’ yet, go ahead, you can expect something by the end of this week and requests are open there, even though I don’t know when I will write them π
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