JiKookLove

- jikook, fluff, pg-13.

- a/n: idek like what!??!? crossposted to aff & lj

Jungkook watches the chocolate melt a little on Jimin’s fingertips. The older sucks religiously on each one, swallowing the bitter sweetness down with his eyes closed. He excitedly breaks another and munches it while his feet dangles and bounces a little, sitting at the edge of the bed. Jungkook’s eyes fall on Jimin’s shiny lips, oh those plump shiny lips. Jimin licks his fingers clean and a sound of delight escapes his lips.

written from alternating perspectives; jungkook, jimin, then jungkook again

01. dear jimin

If you ever wake up, I’ll tell you the number of lines I’ve carved into the calender by my bedside, our bedside, carved into my own skin with my nails because each moment without you is an eternity that never passes fast enough. 

Jimin’s not sure what’s gotten to him.

He’s never really submitted himself to severe peer pressure and has honestly always been more in touch with school and extracurricular activities rather than trying to create a distinctive social life.

But ever since Jungkook and he stopped talking over a month ago, Jimin’s been seeking a distraction from the shitty feeling in his heart.

Jimin doesn’t want to complain about the unofficially declared silent treatment between the two of them, though, because it’s really his own fault. He doesn’t express his honest feelings very much, and as a result it’s not like Jungkook knows off the top of his head that many of the things he pokes fun at are Jimin’s greatest insecurities.

Jimin’s the one who has cut the ties, and Jungkook’s the one who has been trying to fix it.

Look at how impressed Kookie is. Yes, that’s right, Kookie, that’s your admirer hyung

A Kookie-initiated hug. I repeat. A KOOKIE-INITIATED hug. KOOKIE INITIATED. KOOKIE RAN. RAN TO HUG HIS JIMIN