Mornings.

Aren't they the most beautiful part of the day?

A new start. That's what they are. That's what they symbolise - liveliness, positivity, hope, and development. Especially the dawn time. When the sun rises, spreading its vibrant rays indiscriminately to the vastness of the planet, bloom the loveliest beings to life and allowing them to grow into much more.

Jimin loves mornings. And Jimin loves Jungkook. And Jimin absolutely loves to embark a new beginning to their relationship on one beautiful such morning.

Or so he plans to.

Now see, Jimin doesn't exactly consider himself a very hopelessly romantic type of person, not as much as Jungkook. So if he wants this once-in-a-life moment to be special for his maknae, to make him deeply touched and all, he knows it's gonna need lots more than a little effort.

But at the same time, Jungkook is also a man of simplicity. It's alright, Jimin can figure out what to do, how to do. If someone knows Jungkook the best, it is Jimin (self claimed), his love-hate banter partner dork of a boyfriend.

Jeon Jungkook loves music. And Jungkook loves food. And Jungkook loves Park Jimin. And Jimin loves mornings. Combine all of these together and you get a melodious morning with delicious breakfast type of proposal.

It sounds pretty good though, to Jimin. Classic yet very meaningful and enamored. He even has a 'Romantic Playlist' ready for this occasion. It's intimate. Because it contains the songs Jimin personally would convey to Jungkook and to their precious bond that blossomed so beautifully over the years. He's sure anyone who has witnessed their love is bound to get emotional. Perhaps disgusted too, if they'd be not be very appreciative of PDA.

The 'ding' sound of a doorbell ringing brings Jimin out from his endless stream of thoughts. He is feeling nervously excited, or excitedly nervous to put it in a way. He walks up from where he's sitting by the dresser mirror to open the door and is greeted by a waiter carrying a covered tray full of delicacies.

"Thank you very much."

Jimin brings the plates inside and carefully places them on the glass table in the living room of the hotel suite they're staying at. Tonjiro, Mastudon, Tamagoyaki, Daifuku and orange juice. Two things : 1, they're all Jungkook's favorites and 2, they look damn fucking delicious to resist. Perfect.

It's about time. Jimin steals a glance at Jungkook's peaceful face and his heart melts like butter on stove. His tired, weary eyes gaze lovingly at the sleeping boy. Why tired? Because Jimin was up all night. Almost all night. To write and memorise the (super cheesy) passionate speech he's gonna recite as he proposes.

He smiles. Everything is ready to be put into action. He has his phone connected to the multiple bluetooth speakers and his 'Romantic Playlist' to play the most heartfelt tunes for his love.

The scheme is simple. It will start with Angel Baby by Troye Sivan that's gonna wake his sweetheart up from his slumber. It's a song they have been listening to a lot recently. Playfully serenaded to each other too. And by now, it is close to their heart.

Jimin breathes in, trying to gain some confidence as he slowly moves towards their bed Jungkook is asleep on. A relaxed expression full of adoration forms on his face when he gets closer. He sits down on the bed while humming, "I just wanna live in this moment forever, Cause I'm afraid that living couldn't get any better." He gently caresses Jungkook's face, pushing back the little strands of hair behind his ear. How did he get so lucky to have the prettiest man on earth as his lover?

"You're my angel, angel baby angel." Now! Jimin presses the play button in his phone and stuffs it in his back pocket. His smile grows bigger as he watches the delicate features of Jungkook's face morph into slight disturbance. Jimin imagines the shine in Jungkook's eyes when he'll be waking up and his heart sky rockets at the image.

But soon enough, Jimin's eyebrows furrow puzzled. He looks around the room. This is not the song he played! He wonders if the lack of sleep caused him to click the wrong song. It's one he doesn't recognise, but sounds kinda familiar. The melody...the lyrics...he has definitely heard it before...but which one?

Before he can reach to switch the song, a certain part comes on that Jimin immediately recognises. His eyes widen in sheer horror.

Shake that booty, that booty booty, yeah!
Shake that booty that booty booty.

"Hyung what are you blasting early in the morning?" Speaks Jungkook, now very awake and sat up on the bed, fucking smirking.

Yeah. Jimin suddenly wants to take a one way rocket ticket to mars.

"It just came on!" Nonetheless, he quickly turns the curse of k-pop off. His cheeks fuming red, and eyes unable to make eye contact with a very smug looking Jungkook.

"Uhh...I o-ordered some food, wh-why don't you g-go brush." He says hastily.

Sighing in embarrassment as he stares at Jungkook walk towards their bathroom. It's fine. Accidents happen. He tells himself. He can still make it right. While Jungkook brushes, Jimin thinks of executing the rest of the plan. When Jungkook will return to eat breakfast, he'll play Serendipity. He'll sing along while directly looking into his beloved's eyes and talk lovey-dovey.

It is both his and Jungkook's favorite song ever. Jimin dedicated this song to Jungkook, an open love letter to him. Though it's saddening that they can't reveal that to the world. Anyways, he hopes Jungkook will feel stirred by it this time too, like he always does. The lyrics are too beautiful to not cry.

Jimin then guides Jungkook to the table and removes the lid. Mouth watering aroma of fresh hot food spreads in the air. Jungkook is quick to grab the chair forward and places one for Jimin too.

"Whoa hyung! this is so good. So much food? Aaayeee Tamagoyaki too!! Is there something special today?" Jimin swears he saw a whole galaxy in Jungkook's eyes. Food always makes the younger happy. And watching him happy makes Jimin happy.

"Hyung? Sit down." Jungkook is already stuffing his cheeks and god he looks too adorable for Jimin to handle. Jimin wonders if it's the right time to. He still stands idly by the chair. Then soon reaches his hand back to press a button on his phone. Serendipity is gonna play.

"Jimin-ah, why aren't you eating? Is there a problem?" 

I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem.

Oh shit.

HOLY FUCKING HELL.

The skeptical look Jungkook is giving Jimin...hmm maybe going bungee inside Mount Fuji doesn't sound too bad right now.

Jimin puts his head low, starting to eat, quietly waiting for heavens to come collect his soul. He's sure he looks redder than a tomato oof. Like no way this happened again. Literally what is wrong with Jimin's playlist? He was just sleep deprived, not drunk! Was he?

After some time Jungkook says, "This song reminded me of our debut days. Do you remember Jiminie? Fans went crazy over it", probably to lighten up the embarrassing atmosphere and Jimin feels honestly thankful for that.

"Y-yeah when we had gone live on Valentine's Day." He reminisces "I got no chocolates that day...sad."

"What are you saying? I myself gave you homemade crackers!! No way, you forget that!"

"Yes, but- but you gave them to all members and staff also. It's not the same!" Jimin argues, a pout playing on his lips that Jungkook feels should be illegal to be so cute.

Jungkook blushes a bit, "But I really liked you back then too, hyung."

Jimin coos and both of them giggle at each other. Eating their food while winking and smiling. Well at least the food is good.

As they are about to be done, Jimin feels he should finally go for it. Jungkook is happy and content with the delicious breakfast. In fact, they both are. No other time if not now.

This time Jimin doesn't want any mistakes. So he manually opens Spotify and types 'BTS' name in search bar to avoid any random person playing again. He had chosen their song, Propose. Words don't need to be said because the song defines itself. No other proposal can be compared to it.

He places his phone on the table. As soon as the song will start, Jimin will pull out the ring from where he kept it in his shirt pocket.

"Jungkook-ah."

"Hmm?"

"I thought about it many times, and now seems right to say it." Jimin coughs to clear his throat. A light pink tint paints over his cheeks. "I've been wanting this from a long time."

Jungkook nods wordlessly, expectantly.

"There is something I need to tell you." Jimin's voice is serious, and deep. Serious and deep. Hot. He gets up from the chair to in front of Jungkook and revises over his speech in his head, "You know about much I love you." He prepares to get on one knee, pressing play.

Jungkook's doe eyes glisten at him. Maybe he will tear up, but Jimin is here to hug him. Yes it is really the right time to say it.

I'm so sorry but it's fake love, fake love, fake love.

Jimin slaps himself. Mentally and physically.