[A/n:- Who's up for some lovely tea?]

"Jimin, please open the door. What's the matter?" Jungkook kept knocking over the door but the latter refused to open it.

"I am sorry. I will try to be a better person for you-"

"What are you sorry for? Do you even know what you have done wrong?" Jimin fired back and crouched himself against the door.

"I am truly sorry for being this inconsiderate but could you please tell me what's wrong?" Jungkook begged for the nth time and slid down the other side of the same door with his hand still knocking weakly over the door.

"I said go, Jungkook! I don't want to talk to you. At least, not today."

"But where do you expect me to go? You are everything I have. Please don't push me away-" A tear slipped past Jungkook's orbs as he put out his concern.

"Just fucking go! I want to be alone. Can't you understand English?" Jimin spits harsh words as fat tears rolled down his cheeks with his arms wrapping themselves around his small frame.

"Jimin, please?" Jungkook's voice broke.

"Stop calling me that! Just go away," Jimin banged his hand over the door, "Choose one, Jungkook. It's either you leave this instant or you never see my face ever again," Jimin broke into breathless sobs.

Jungkook never felt this helpless before.

It was always him that Jimin used to run to when he was feeling low.

It was him that Jimin used to hug and cry when his day went bad.

It was him that Jimin used to find comfort in. 

But today it was different.

Everything that Jimin was feeling tonight and crying over with hurt written over his face was because of...him.

He was the cause for his Jimin to be crying this way.

He was at fault for his Jimin to be in this state.

He was the problem.

Jungkook pushed himself off the floor and walked towards the main door and shut it behind himself.

How many days was it that he hadn't stepped out of his room?

How long was it that he took Jimin on a date?

He stopped in his track as his calculations came to halt.

He furrowed his eyebrows as he put all his thoughts together.

He followed a properly planned schedule.

He took Jimin on dinner dates on weekends.

He did try and blend with Jimin's colleagues.

He always dropped Jimin at the office in the morning.

He took extra care while preparing lunch for the male.

Then where did things go wrong?

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Patter! Patter!

Jungkook fluttered his eyes shut as the raindrops fell over his face. Soon the drizzling turned into heavy rain and he turned over his heels to run to the nearest shop to take shelter.

Jimin hates rain.

Would he be okay?

Jungkook's thoughts broke as someone pulled his sleeves. He looked down at the old lady with a hunched back.

"Yes, mam?" Jungkook asked politely.

"I have an unemployed son to look after at home and I don't have money. Would you like to buy some handmade jewels from me?" The lady stuttered due to her age factor.

"I would buy them irrespective of your problems, grandma." Jungkook bent to her level and flashed a warm smile to the lady.

"Thank you," the grandmother bowed and pulled out her suitcase and put it in front of Jungkook.

"Grandma, would you be happy if your son gets a job?" Jungkook asked bluntly as he looked through the jewels.

"Huh?" The old lady was startled by the question but nodded anyways.

"Would you leave this job if your son starts to earn?" Jungkook asked again.

The old lady looked down at her creations made out of her trembling hands, "I don't know..."

"Would you refrain yourself from creating these beautiful works of art if your son gives you the luxurious life and orders you to stop working?"

"I...no! I mean...I," the old lady firmed her grip around the precious box she held.

"Exactly! When you are confident enough about your love for your work then why take the help of the sympathy of your son? People would buy your lovely jewels irrespective of who you are my beautiful lady." Jungkook smiled softly and picked a blue necklace out of the box and paid the lady before walking ahead of her.

"Yah! Don't you see the trends have changed? Why did you choose to be a grandma out of everything? Also, you were supposed to preach to him not the other way round!" A voice screamed against the old lady's ears.

"Stop shouting, I can hear you. Aish! This outfit is too heavy, I am sweating!" The lady complained.

"I never asked you to go in a typical fairytale attire. Also, what did he choose?" The voice asked.

"Reform," the lady replied.

"By the way, why did you decide to help him?"

"He has the potential to mould a person's personality and also the power to strike a chord in people's hearts. He has the power equivalent to gods. It was only right to help him back-"

"Boring! Now head back to heaven, we have loads of work and I can't handle these alone," the voice blabbered before turning silent.

I hope you find the courage to express yourself not only through your books.

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Jungkook walked towards his house but he slowed his pace as he grew close to his destination.

Jimin wouldn't like it.

Jimin said to not come back.

Jimin is...angry at him.

Jimin...hates him.

Jungkook's hands slightly trembled as the words circled within his head and he felt dizzy. Just as he was about to fall over to the ground, he felt a pair of arms pull him towards them.

Jungkook's face hit the person's neck and the familiar scent collided with his nostrils.

"What were you thinking when you left without saying? I was so scared! I called you so many times and then realised you left your phone in the house. Plus, it was raining and you know I hate rains-"

"Do you hate me too?" Jungkook asked bluntly as he faced the tiny male head-on.

"What?" Jimin blinked back his tears. He had never seen Jungkook so serious before.

"Just as you hate the rain. Do you hate me too?" Jungkook asked again.

"What if my answer is no?" Jimin gulped back a lump and a tear trickled down his cheek.

"Then I would ask you the cause of your outburst."

"What if I am unwilling to tell you that?" Jimin retorted.

"Then I would patiently wait for my Jimin to open up to me," Jungkook answered confidently.

"Hmm," Jimin hummed and turned around to walk towards the house and Jungkook followed him closely.

"Did you have dinner?" Jungkook asked as he closed the door behind his back.

"No!"

"Why not?"

"Because I only eat what you make for me and you forgot to make dinner," Jimin answered without any emotions and cautiously observed the younger.

"I am sorry. I will quickly make something for you-"

"Jungkook! Do you still not get it?" Jimin asked losing the last bit of his patience.

"Huh?" Jungkook asked slightly tilting his head to the side.

Jimin sighed and pulled the male into a hug, "It's okay. You don't have to make dinner now. It's already too late. Let's just head to sleep. We can have a good breakfast tomorrow, okay?"

"But you shouldn't skip dinner-"

"There is something more important than dinner right now, Jungkook." Jimin reminded Jungkook with his hands still over the male's shoulders.

"What can be more important than dinner?" Jungkook asked innocently.

"Me, you dumbass!" Jimin pouted and rubbed his eyes to wipe off the moisture.

"Of course, you are important to me but why would you choose to compare yourself with the dinner?"

Jimin sighed and pecked the male's lips, "I was gonna say I would love to feed over your kisses and cuddles tonight but you just ruined the moment. Also, it sounded too cringe when I put that out so cringy...forget it!" Jimin blabbered and turned over heels to walk towards their room.

"So, we aren't having dinner?"

"You got to be kidding me, Jungkook! No, we aren't having dinner. No, dinner tonight! Now, let's head to sleep." Jimin whined and pulled the boy towards their room.

"I had to share something with you," Jungkook began as they entered their room.

"And what might that be?" Jimin asked as he unbuttoned his shirt and loosened his pants.

"I met a granny today and she had this hunch back; she told me about her son and her love for making jewels," Jungkook kept explaining and Jimin worked his way to undress both of them and hummed along the way as Jungkook explained the scenario.

"She gave me a blue pendant and I wanted you to wear it but only if you are comfortable-"

"I would be very comfortable if my boyfriend puts it over me. Don't you think? Jimin sang and pulled Jungkook over him to kiss his lips.

"You had told me about your favourites and one of them was blue. So, I chose this you know. Do you know how many beautiful things are coloured blue?" Jungkook got lost in his world and Jimin softly sighed before pulling Jungkook into his arms and cuddling him to sleep.
 
Guess, there is no sex tonight too.

I just wonder if you would be any different if it was someone else but me in your arms. Jimin thought to himself as he stared at the boy with an emotion that was uncompresible.

A/n:- Okay!!!! So the first chapter is out!!!

Why was Jimin angry??

Who was the lady that Jungkook met? 

Was she really a granny?

And did you like Jungkook's character?

What do you think about Jimun's character?

Did you like the chapter?

Is it interesting?

Are you excited for further chapters?

This is going to be a very short story like Yellow Taxi and I wouldn't be surprised if you guessed some parts perfectly because I know my kids are super genius so why not.

I love replying to your comments kids.

Love you

Maddie🙂❤️