Magical 11
The gentle lapping of waves against the shore provided a soothing backdrop as Jungkook and Seokjin enjoyed a peaceful night by the beach, the starry sky above them a breathtaking spectacle. As they relaxed behind Jungkook's pickup truck, Seokjin couldn't help but wonder why his charismatic friend was still single.
"Jungkook, why don't you have a girlfriend or a boyfriend?" he asked, his curiosity piqued. "Everyone can fall for your charm."
Jungkook chuckled, his confidence unwavering. "You know, Seokjin, getting married is not my forte. Being single and having it all suits me. Besides, I'm a multi-talented and charismatic person."
Seokjin sat beside him, his brow furrowed. "You mean, you want to marry all your lovers?"
Jungkook chuckled, shaking his head. "Who's going to get married? Me? I'm sorry, Seokjin, marriage is not for me and never ever will."
Seokjin pouted and pinched Jungkook's nipples. "Oh, so you're a playboy maniac. Love to play with their feelings."
Jungkook removed Seokjin's finger, rubbing the sore spot. "Ouch, that hurt. You know, Seokjin, all the people I've had relationships with, they know me. I'm not into serious relationships."
Seokjin asked again, his curiosity undeterred. "So, you've never fallen in love with someone?"
Jungkook turned his gaze towards Seokjin, a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Love?" Jungkook responded, his voice laced with a hint of skepticism. "Love is saying goodbye to your fondest dreams and saying hello to your worst nightmare?"
Seokjin was taken aback by Jungkook's pessimistic outlook. "Wow, that's a negative mindset," he remarked, his tone filled with surprise.
Seokjin nodded, understanding Jungkook's perspective. "Make sense," he replied, his eyelids growing heavy. "I'm sleepy." Seokjin whispered.
"I see that in my parents," Jungkook continued, his voice filled with a hint of bitterness. "They were both in love, but their love was also filled with obsession, fantasy, and jealousy, which led to constant quarrels that ultimately resulted in divorce."
Seokjin, his eyelids drooping with sleepiness, listened intently. "My father is now living in Busan with a new family, while my mother is in the states with multiple boyfriends," Jungkook added. "Some of my friends who are married are also divorced, either because of cheating or simply because they stayed together what?... for the kids."
Jungkook chuckled, a touch of cynicism in his voice. "I don't want to be involved in that crap. I've witnessed firsthand that getting married is full of lies and a waste of time. The question is, what's the point of investing your time and emotions? Right?"
Jungkook finished his statement, only to realize that Seokjin had already fallen asleep, his head resting gently against his arms.
Jungkook couldn't resist the urge to admire Seokjin's beauty. The curly eyelashes, the smooth skin, the kissable lips – it was all too much for him to handle. With a gentle smile, Jungkook took a picture of Seokjin, capturing the peaceful expression on his face, however, he held himself.
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Jungkook, ever the teacher, decided to help Seokjin become a fine gentleman. The first exercise on their agenda was physical fitness, a crucial component of a healthy lifestyle. Together, they headed to the park for a vigorous run.
Sweat dripped down their faces as they raced through the park, their laughter echoing through the trees. Seokjin, eager to impress, chased after Jungkook, eventually catching up and giving him a playful piggyback ride.
Habeom, their loyal companion, was sprawled out under a nearby tree, enjoying the shade. "Wake me when you both finish," he mumbled, drifting off to sleep.
Seokjin and Jungkook continued their playful antics, their laughter filling the air. Eventually, exhaustion caught up with them, and they collapsed onto the grass, panting heavily.
Jungkook gazed at Seokjin, his sweaty skin glistening in the sunlight. He couldn't help but admire it. Seokjin, noticing Jungkook's gaze, playfully pushed him. "Tag me?"
Jungkook grinned, accepting the challenge. "I can't lose at tag, Seokjin," he declared, giving chase.
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At the grocery store, Jungkook suggested a cooking challenge. "I want to know how good you cook," he said, a mischievous glint in his eye. "A tired husband craves for a home-cooked meal."
Seokjin sighed, his confidence wavering. "I'm afraid to cook for others aside from my friends and family," he admitted. "Also, I don't like strangers criticizing my hard work meal."
Jungkook rolled his eyes and pushed the cart forward. They decided to make mochi cake, a delicious and challenging dessert. As they shopped, Jungkook couldn't resist sharing his thoughts on relationships. "You know, don't be like that," he said. "Make your partner need you."
Seokjin sighed, ignoring Jungkook's comments. He reached for a few cans of milk, his mind focused on the task at hand.
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As they prepared the mochi cake, Jungkook whispered the ingredients to Seokjin. However, Seokjin couldn't resist tasting the cream from the whisk. "What are you doing?" Jungkook scolded, "Make the dough and let it rest."
Seokjin pouted and knelt the dough, his efforts resulting in a messy kitchen. He accidentally sprinkled flour all over Jungkook's face, causing the latter to burst into laughter.
Jungkook playfully chased Seokjin around the kitchen, both of them covered in flour. Jimin, watching their antics, sighed and continued to knead the dough.
After placing the cake in the oven, Seokjin burst into tears. He had accidentally overcooked the cake, setting the oven to 480 degrees for 40 minutes instead of the intended 1 hour. "Why is this happening?" he cried, his voice filled with frustration.
Jungkook, annoyed by Seokjin's dramatic outburst, forced a piece of the burnt cake into his mouth. "Shut up," he grumbled. "You're such a crybaby."
Seokjin, unable to resist, also took a bite of the cake. To their surprise, it wasn't as bad as they had expected. In fact, the burnt edges had a surprisingly smoky flavor. Seokjin laughed, his tears forgotten. Jungkook, however, maintained a bitter expression, still upset about the ruined cake.
Jimin watched as Jungkook and Seokjin interacted, their friendship deepening with each passing day. She couldn't help but notice the growing spark between them, the way they seemed to be growing more comfortable in each other's company.
"Are they going to be in love?" Jimin wondered, his heart was filled with a mix of excitement and curiosity.
"I hope they're not gonna separated,"
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