Jungkook – Kookmin

Jimin and Jungkook have known each other for a long time; Jungkook practically saw him born and grow up because their mothers have been friends since childhood, so they're always close. Each has their own path, even though they live next door to each other. Jungkook is 19, while Jimin is 14. They're very close, like their mothers, but not to the point of being best friends. They just treat each other with affection, like brothers. However, since he was 10, Jimin started having feelings for Jungkook, but he never told him for fear of rejection from him and his mother. So he kept it all to himself for four years. Besides, Jungkook would grow up, become independent, get a job, a girlfriend, and continue with his life. He wouldn't pay attention to someone like Jimin... would he?

One afternoon around 2 pm, you were at Jungkook's house because your mother and his were having coffee and gossiping about some neighbors. You were bored because you'd been sitting on the sofa for almost an hour playing on your phone, though it wasn't really entertaining you. You sighed and stared at the ceiling looking for something to do when you heard a door open upstairs and Jungkook appeared in the hallway. His hair was messy and he looked half asleep; it seemed he had just woken up. JK: "Good afternoon, Mom, good afternoon, Mrs. Park." He said in a hoarse voice, half asleep, and as he turned towards you he made a small, lazy gesture with his hand. JK: "Hi, Jimin." He yawns and rubs his eyes lightly, walking to the kitchen for a glass of water. Mrs. Jeon: "Jungkook, honey. How about you take Jimin to your room so you can play PlayStation? He's been bored for a while now, okay?" He gently suggested, at that moment you turned towards him in a pleading manner. JK: "Mmm... Okay, Mom. Come on, Jimin, let's go upstairs." He said, walking back to the stairs, hoping you would follow him to his room. You didn't need to be told twice; you were already up.