Jungkook heaved a very long and airy sigh. He doesn't know but he feels so tired today. Maybe it was because he stumbled and fell on the wet street earlier, or maybe it's about Jimin's handful personality, or maybe because he is currently washing their clothes. Whatever reason it is...Jungkook doesn't even have the energy to decide.

He's just tired and wants to sleep so badly.

"Great...this day would be the most memorable one." He said sarcastically.

He is sitting on their laundry room's chair whilst listening to the machine that has their clothes inside doing its work. The room had nothing much inside besides the wooden flooring, white walls, and other cleaning and washing materials. Jungkook decided to just leave it there for a few minutes to check if Jimin is still in the bathroom.

That child requires a lot of effort seriously.

Jungkook is expecting an empty living room but in his surprise, Jimin was sitting on the couch with the white towel still over his head as he fidgets...probably looking down on the floor.

"Hey." Jimin flinched and stood after. Jungkook saw this and walked carefully as he tried not to do anything that would make the younger cry again. He was now in front of him.

"H-Hi..." Jimin uttered, holding on to the towel over his head whilst looking down.

Jungkook wasn't expecting a reply but the way Jimin replied like he was obliged to answer back made Jungkook let out a laugh earning Jimin's attention.

"Sorry, you're just really funny." Jungkook held his stomach as he laughed harder this time. He can't believe that someone like Jimin could still exist. It was like meeting a very innocent and pure breed of dog that listens well. Jungkook was beyond amused.

"Why are you l-laughing?" Jimin asked in a worried tone, afraid that he might have done something stupid for Jungkook to laugh that way.

Jungkook wiped some tears from the corners of his eyes before he stopped. "I just find you funny, I have never seen someone like you before so this is all new to me." He said still smiling.

Jimin was almost teary-eyed once again. He thought that Jungkook was insulting him or making fun of him. He bit his lower lip and regretted not bringing Cooky with him. But his train of thoughts was changed after hearing the next words from Jungkook.

"You amuse me Jimin... you're kinda cute." Jungkook commented, not paying too much attention to what he just uttered.

Jimin's face suddenly heat up and he blushed from the comment. This is his first time hearing someone calling him cute although he doesn't believe Jungkook. He covered his face even more before he faced back from Jungkook.

"What is it? Are you okay Jimin?" Jimin's heartbeats increased and he doesn't even know why. Just by hearing his name from Jungkook made his heart feel weird things. He just couldn't stop feeling hotness on his cheeks and he wants it to stop!

Their silence was interrupted when they heard a falling thud. They glanced at the door and there they saw Mrs. Jeon with her groceries on the floor and her eyes widened in shock.

"Mom, where have you-" Jungkook was interrupted when Mrs. Jeon suddenly screamed startling the two and walked somewhere only to get back with a broomstick.

"Get in here Jungkook! Get away from that robber! Hurry up!" She shouted and that's when Jungkook realized what she was talking about. She was waving the broomstick in the air ready to charge towards the scared Jimin and Jungkook almost jumped just to get in the middle.

"MOM! Stop, please! He isn't a robber okay? He's a schoolmate!" Jungkook blurted out immediately making Mrs. Jeon stop from what she was about to do. She looked confused but when she thought about it, she get the broom down.

"He is?" She asked as Jungkook rolled his eyes.

"Yes, he is Mom. And now you just embarrassed yourself. How could you even think that he's a robber!" Jungkook scolded her as she looked behind his son. He looked at the boy with a towel over his head covering half of his face.

Mrs. Jeon wants to make a comment about it wanting to say, How could I not think that he is a robber if he is wearing the towel that way. But she didn't, not wanting to be rude.

She cleared her throat and regretted her actions. It took her a minute before she analyzed things clearly. Her son doesn't bring anyone, not even once in their home and Jimin would be the first one. She looked at the boy who was hiding at her son's back and it rings a bell in her.

He's that one! That creepy person my Jungkookie talked about from before! Oooh, I did not expect him to be this young. Thank God he doesn't look like some weird--well, maybe a little but whatever.

Her expression suddenly changed and she smiled like it was the best news she ever heard. Jungkook saw this and isn't liking it one bit, it felt so wrong.

"Mom whatever you are thinking stop it please." Mrs. Jeon ignored her son and brushed him to the side to hug Jimin which surprised the latter. She hugged him and broke it after. Jimin hurriedly looked down not wanting to let her see his face.

"You're quite a very shy boy aren't you? Oh my gosh, you're so adorable!" She squealed and squished Jimin in a tight hug once more before she grab her groceries and walk to the kitchen after.

"Jungkookie help me cook dinner for him please!" Mrs. Jeon shouted from the kitchen. Jungkook sighed and dug his hands in his pockets. He was about to walk out but Jimin called for him.

"C-Could I leave? You don't have to feed me...y-you've done enough." Jungkook looked over his shoulder and gave Jimin a blank stare.

"You don't want her getting mad, trust me." Jimin looked up a little.

"W-What?"

"She wouldn't take no for an answer. She would drag you back here if you go out and it's raining anyway so just stay here until it stops or something." Jungkook turned his heels but looked back to Jimin again. "And can you not use 'feed me' in your wordings? You remind me of a poor slave who got locked up by his master and was treated badly on some story I read." The older said before he finally walked to the kitchen.

Jimin blushed from what he heard. He is really not used in talking to other people.

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