Chapter Eight
It happened again. Jimin woke up to Jungkook's musclar chest as it raised and collapsed at a steady pace. Jimin bit his lip as he snuggled deeper into Jungkook's chest. His phone buzzed so he carefully reached behind him for his phone before successfully grabbing it and look at the notification.
Text from "soulmate💛"
Jimin smiled as he opened the text.
soulmate💛:
Okay bitch you still down?
Tiny Bestie💕:
Idk tae... Despite him literally cuddling me right now, I don't think we should do it...
soulmate💛:
He's literally cuddling your ass right now????
soulmate💛:
...
soulmate💛:
WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU WORRIED MIN????
Tiny Bestie💕:
I don't want things to be awkward -.-
soulmate💛:
Trust me it won't
soulmate💛:
Besides~ you never know until you try!It's not like you're asking for his hand in marriage
soulmate💛:
You're just asking him out O3O
Tiny Bestie💕:
I hope you're right Tae... I really like him
soulmate💛:
But Jimin you are aware as your boyfriend, he'll feel obligated to make sure you're okay... Meaning
Tiny Bestie💕:
My family situation...
soulmate💛:
Exactly
soulmate💛:
Now I gotta go pack! Send me the address for where we are supposed to meet
Tiny Bestie💕:
I don't have it,,, 👁👄👁
Tiny Bestie💕:
I'll ask Jungkook
Tiny Bestie💕:
Okaaayyy byyyee Tae~ <3
soulmate💛:
Bye chim
Jimin smiled to himself as he turned his phone off then looked up and almost screamed.
"Oh! Good morning," he shyly smiled as his phone covered his nose.
Jungkook was staring down at him with a smile before he got up and stretched yawning.
'Imagine getting to see that everyday Jimin!' He giggled to himself. Jimin slowly sat up with a content grin on his face as Jungkook walked into his bathroom while taking off his shirt. Jimin noticed a rose with a date going along the stem of the rose on Jungkook's right shoulder blade. He stood up and walked out to the door before he heard Jungkook's deep and raspy voice from the bathroom.
"Where are you going?"
Jimin shivered as he turned around with a grin, "Downstairs?"
"You need to change first," Jungkook replied as he exited the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth. Completely shirtless. His v-line visible as his sweatpants were showing off his pelvis.
Jimin bit his bottom lip before walking to his bag and bending down to grab a pair of red ripped jeans and a white button up shirt. He walked into the bathroom and changed. He came back out to see Jungkook holding a pair of his underwear.
"These look like my sisters," he mumbled amusingly.
Jimin rushed over and snatched the underwear from his hand before shoving it into his duffle bag.
"I have boxers too. . . Those are just more comfortable!"
He blushed as Jungkook chuckled walking to the bathroom. He ran downstairs to see everyone at the table in the dinning room as Mrs. Jeon set dishes down on the table. He walked to the table and bowed to everyone before sitting in the same chair from last night. Jungkook came down a little later wearing black tight jeans and a black button up with the top two buttons undone. So his military tag and chain are visible against his tanned skin. A chain connecting his back belt loop with his front belt loop next to his zipper.
He sat down next to Jimin with his eyes closed knowing his mother and father were looking at him intently.
"Jeong-guk-"
"Father. It's fine. Just another falling out. I was in the wrong so were you. We both know Soojin is a touchy topic. Let's not talk about it again. Can we eat now?" Jungkook finished as he looked around the table at all the shocked faces. Jimin had a tiny smile on his face.
Around 3am the feeling of gulit ate away at Jimin so he woke Jungkook and talked to him about the incident. He managed to bring Jungkook to an understanding by explaining to him what Mr. Jeon told him.
"Really? I. . . I never thought about that. But why should I feel bad just because him and mother made a mistake?"
"It's a mistake that haunts them Jungkook. Mr. Jeon just wants you to be safe and you know, not end up like his first son. You have to understand?"
Jungkook took in a breathe, "Fine, I'll apologize."
Which brings us to now.
"I apologize for yelling at you and saying harsh words. I was just in a moment of feeling and couldn't control it well. I forgive you for slapping me. I understand you felt hurt about my words, so let's just not talk about it anymore," Jungkook sighed before bringing a napkin next to his plate and looking up to everyone. He felt Jimin rub his knee. He looked over and saw Jimin give him a small eye smile.
"Park Jimin. . ." Irene started.
Jimin looked to her confused as she continued, "What kind of magic did you use on Jungkook?!"
Jungkook looked offended, "You guys act like I never apologize or something! What the hell!"
"Well Kook, that's 'cause you don't really. You stay pissed for weeks, in dad's case, sometimes months. Then write just 'sorry' or 'forgive me' on a piece of paper then slide it under our door. Or you shoot us a text. That's the first verbal apology you've given anyone since you turned 13," Yoongi smiled.
"And said apology was given to Daddy!" Jisoo giggled while clapping.
Jungkook scoffed and rolled his eyes before Mrs. Jeon reached over and grabbed Jimin's hand, "You are a miracle worker Jimin!"
Jimin shook his head with a smile, "Oh no, I just encouraged Jungkook to apologize. It was his choice when he wanted to do it. And it's still his choice to truly forgive Mr. Jeon. I have no power over him."
"Are you sure?" Hoseok grinned.
"It seems to me that you have more power over Jungkookie then you think Jiminie!" Joy giggled.
"The hell are you guys implying?" Jungkook growled.
Everyone looked around the table to each other before saying in unison, "Nothing!"
Jungkook felt like he was being left out of some inside joke. And he fucking hated it!
"You're implying something and I wanna know, dammit!"
Mr. Jeon cleared his throat and everyone looked to him.
"I accept your apology. I'm glad you forgive me as well, son. Thank you Jimin, for speaking with him." Mr. Jeon smiled to everyone before announcing they should begin eating.
"The chauffeur should be here in an hour so everyone bring your bags to the door and Mr. Lee will grab them when he gets here," Mr. Jeon reminded everyone as he took a sip of his coffee.
'Ah right. Rich people. A way higher class, then I. I really shouldn't be here, it should be Jennie in my place. She may not deserve it but she's more capable then me,' Jimin thought to himself.
'These people have a chauffeur! Sure Taehyung is rich too but he isn't Jeon rich! Besides, his mother refuses such special treatment unless Mr. Kim is with them,' Jimin began to think harder as his pout grew. He immediately whined when he felt someone pinch his cheek. He slapped the hand away while covering his cheek as he looked to the person.
"Why are you pouting?" Jungkook questioned.
"Because the more comfortable I get around everyone the more I forget I'm not in the same class as you all. A chauffeur? My family only has one car that we all share. Everytime I think we're on the same level, there's also something to remind me of my place," Jimin furrowed his eyebrows before Jungkook pushed on his glabella.
"Stop. You're gonna get wrinkles," Jungkook chuckled as Jimin relaxed his eyebrows.
Mr. Jeon dismissed everyone to go bring their bags downstairs then just relax in there rooms until it was time to leave.
Jimin was laying on Jungkook's bed, his legs propped up as he layed across the bed.
soulmate💛:
Is this the right address?
soulmate💛:
[Location]
Open in Map?
Yes | No
Tiny Bestie💕:
Yeah it's the right one but uh Tae..
soulmate💛:
Yes..?
Tiny Bestie💕:
I don't think I can do it! These damn rich people!
soulmate💛:
Okay, um, damn
soulmate💛:
I'm one of those rich people
Tiny Bestie💕:
I know sorry, you're fantastic
Tiny Bestie💕:
Well so are the Jeons but they are just...
soulmate💛:
Much?
Tiny Bestie💕:
Yeah, they have a chauffeur
Tiny Bestie💕:
Villas all over the world
Tiny Bestie💕:
We belong to two different worlds taehyung...
Tiny Bestie💕:
I don't think I can do this,,, we just don't fit together. If he says yes Tae... That'd be a fuckin miracle!
soulmate💛:
Jimin, baby
soulmate💛:
I understand, but please don't let this get in the way of confessing your feelings. If he let's you down hard, I'll beat him for you. I'm sure his siblings will to
soulmate💛:
But Jimin please, at least try. Don't let social status get in the way of how much you love him
Tiny Bestie💕:
I don't "love" him tae..
soulmate💛:
-3- suuurre
Tiny Bestie💕:
Bitch.
Tiny Bestie💕:
Shit. I gotta go Tae. We'll talk when we see each other
soulmate💛:
Okay bye, babe~
Tiny Bestie💕:
Mhm, bye💜
Jimin turned his phone off as he followed Jungkook downstairs to the living room door to the car. Or should I say, limousine.
"Of course it's a fucking limo!" Jimin whisper yelled from behind the Jeons as they got into the limo.
Jungkook grabbed his hand and snapped in his face, "Earth to Jimin, wake up and get into the car!"
"Car my ass! This is probably worth my house!"
Jungkook chuckled as he pulled Jimin along into the limo as the chauffeur drove away to their destination.
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After a while of driving Jimin had fallen asleep on Jungkook's shoulder and Jungkook head fallen asleep with his head on Jimin's.
"They're so cute!" Mrs. Jeon smiled.
Mr. Jeon agreed as he looked to his son. Other people might find it weird that a Sargeant like him is okay with his children being gay. But in this world, both male and female can bare a child. So to him, as long as they're happy and can provide grandchildren and a heir to his company; he could care less what their sexuality is.
Soon they arrived to their destination around 230pm. Jungkook waking up first then waking Jimin. They got out of the limo and Jimin for a glimpse of Taehyung, Lisa, and Namjoon. He screamed their names before running to them. Hugging them tightly.
"I think Kim's tryna take your boyfriend," Yoongi nudged Jungkook.
"One, he's not my boyfriend. Two, no he's not. Shut the fuck up," Jungkook growled.
Mr. Jeon ushered everyone to a specific area. Everyone (Jimin, Lisa, Namjoon, and Taehyung) awed at the large black jet that rode towards some men with flashing sticks. Eventually coming to a stop.
"Jungkook. . .?"
"Yes, Jimin?"
"Is that. . . A private jet?" Jimin bit his lip.
"Yes, Jimin."
Jimin took in a breath then turned to Jungkook and punched his arm.
"OW JIMIN WHAT THE-"
"YOU DIDN'T TELL ME ABOUT A PRIVATE JET!"
Jungkook was pouting and rubbing his arm as Jimin was heaving.
"They look like an old married couple," the twins agreed with Lisa.
"Where are we even going?!"
"You'll find out," Jungkook grinned.
They all got in the jet and sat in their respective seats. Jimin was sitting next to Jungkook while Taehyung and Lisa sat in front of them. Taehyung and Jimin were talking as much as they could, laughing and joking before the jet began to move. Getting ready for take off. It scared Jimin. He's never been on a plane before. Heck, he's never left Busan before not to mention Korea.
"Jungkook-ssi," Jimin whimpered as he grabbed Jungkook's hand, squeezing it.
Jungkook chuckled, "Have you never been on a plane before?"
"No! I've never left the country! Please tell me where we are going," Jimin pleaded, staring into Jungkook's eyes. Their blue and brown mixing with each other.
"Japan."
Jimin eye's widened, "Ja-ja-japan?!"
"Yup," Jungkook smiled.
"Now, if you're so scared, sleep until we get there," Jungkook assured. Rubbing the dorsal side of Jimin's hand with his thumb.
Jimin nodded and closed his eyes. He felt a push on his body and started panicking as he gripped Jungkook's hand.
"Relax. We're just taking off, okay?"
Jimin took a deep breath as his hummed. Eventually sleeping until they reached Japan.
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