Not proof read. I'm lazy and it's late soooo yah

Jimin was interrupted by a call from his mum shouting at him over the phone. No matter how many times he turned the volume down, Jungkook could still hear her screaming.

"Look I can take you home and explain to her that you were studying with me."

Jimin shook his head. "N-no please don't. Mum doesn't get all nice when she is in a bad mood."

Jungkook paused for a moment and stared at the small boy.

"Jimin....does you mum hurt you."

Jimin shot up and stared at Jungkook. He shook his head again. "N-no! I just don't want your first impression to meet her come off as a bad one," trying to make up the best story so the older boy wouldn't get curious.

Jungkook looked at the stressed little boy and rubbed his shoulder a little to assure him that it's ok. "Let me take you home still."

"But Taehyu-"

"Yoongi will take care of him." Jungkook grinned at the sight of the two and grabbed his jacket to put on Jimin.

"What about you?" Jimin asked while watching Jungkook collect some keys and a packet of cigarettes and lighter.

"I have another one. You can keep that one."

Jimin pulled the collar closer to his face as the tall boy help him zip it up. The jacket was a little thick so Jimin looked so snuggled in the new piece of clothing.

Jimin walked up to Taehyung and gave him a hug. "Mum wants me to go home now. Hyung said that Yoongi hyung will take you home."

Hardly paying attention, Taehyung hummed while he was staring at the cigarette coming in contact with Yoongi's thin lips.

Jimin just stared at his friend and shrugged. He was too mesmerised with the silent man.

Jungkook guided Jimin by wrapping his arm around his waist and took him out of the door.

The wind whistled quietly as the walked up the concrete steps till the got to the top. A sudden gush of wind blew, nearly making the little boy fall. Jungkook held onto the shaking boy and walked down the road with him.

With the little boy still shaking weakly, Jungkook stood in front of Jimin, trying to block as much wind as possible.

With Jimin nearly flying everywhere with the aggressive weather, Jungkook grabbed Jimin's little arms and told him to hold his jacket.

Jimin obeyed and did what he was told. Jimin's quivering eyes looked at the back profile of the larger man.

Tattoos on his neck was still seen as Jimin stared at the little details in them. Jungkook's perfectly cut hair was suddenly messy from the wind, making his appearance look more attractive.

Jimin's little fingers got sore from the tugging so he put his arms around the man's waist, surprising the man.

Jungkook tilted his head back and smiled at the small head that was pushed against his back and his little scrunched up cheeks flare with a strong red tint.

Jimin looked disgustingly gorgeous. Just little emotions from his face pained the man. He felt the urge to protect him and fucking squeeze the hell out of him. It was incredibly tempting and he was impressed with himself that he hasn't hugged him yet.

Once they reached the door, Jimin's mum car was not in the drive way and the lights were shut. "That's strange. I'd expect mum would be waiting for me."

Jimin grabbed his phone from the pocket and looked if there was any messages.

Went to work.

It didn't surprise the boy. Simple short messages was all he received. No emojis or kisses to show affection. Just plain sentences.

When his mum went to work, this meant she would be gone for two to three weeks. Jimin never knew where she went but hearing this message brought his lips to a large smile till the point that it was hurting him.

Jimin opened the door quickly and looked at Jungkook. "Come in," Jimin enthusiastically said. Before Jungkook could decline, Jimin pulled him in and forced him to sit on the couch.

With Jimin sitting crossed legged on the coffee table and Jungkook awkwardly sitting on the couch. Jimin leaped onto the boy and hugged him.

"Let's have a sleepover. We can eat snacks, stay up late and watch Disney. We can draw together. We can build a fort." Jimin jumped up and down on his knees.

Jungkook looked at the cute boy and grinned. "It's a Friday so why not."

Jimin got off of Jungkook and ran to his kitchen where he hoped to find some popcorn.

Jungkook saw a slowly walking boy, hanging his head low as he approached the tattooist.

"T-there is no popcorn," Jimin sniffled. Jungkook smiled softly at the boy and patted his head.

"It's okay, I was not hungry anyways."

Jungkook watched him sitting down next to him and curl up into a ball. "I'm really bad with treating guests. I'm sorry."

Jungkook shook his head and smiled. "When is your mum coming back?"

"Not for like two to three weeks."

Jungkook walked into the kitchen to see if there was any food in the fridge or cupboard he could make for Jimin.

It was most certain the curled up boy was hungry but he was to shy to say. Sighing, Jungkook left the kitchen to put his coat back on.

He got Jimin up and helped put his coat back on.

"Pack up. You're staying with me till your mum gets back."