Jean:You know who else is a virgin? Me. I’m a virgin, okay? You know what that means? It means my lack of sexual experience is now literally a threat to my life, okay? I need to have sex. Like, right now. Someone needs to have sex with me. Like, today! Like, someone have to sex me right now!
Anon: Jikook! Where jimin has a mini angel Jungkook and mini devil jungkook as a conscience to help him out to ask out his long time crush ( his teammate, Jungkook who’s the football team’s captain)
Since the Super Bowel happen this needed to come out!!! :)
Jimin knew he was crazy over Jungkook but he didn’t think it was this back. Jimin sat on his bed looking down at two little versions of Jeon Jungkook that were staring up at him. One was wearing a red jersey while the other wore a white one.
The one in red had his bangs spike up and a cocky smirk on his face. He wore black jeans and also wore red covers. On his jersey was the number ‘97′ with a white outline so you could see the number. This Jungkook look like he was out to cause trouble.
The one in while had his bangs down with a soft smile on his face. His jeans were light blue while he wore white Jordans. He also had the number ‘97′ on his jersey but his number was outline by red and not white. This Jungkook look like he would stop to pet every dog on his way home.
“Holy shit, I knew I shouldn’t have taken that brownie from Yoongi Hyung.”
“Hey! You think we’re not real!?” The Jungkook in red snarl, pointing his tiny finger up at Jimin, “this ass hole!”
“Please, Jimin ssi, you’re the one who call to us.” The Jungkook in white said holding both of his hands over his heart. Jimin cock his head as he stare at the two Jungkook’s.
“I call you?”
“Yeah! You did!” Jungkook in red said, crossing his arms, “you want to ask out Big Jungkook don’t you?” Jimin blush as he place on hand over his mouth. Jungkook in white smile as he open his arms.
“We’re here to help, since we are Jungkook ssi.” White said. Red turn to white as he roll his eyes.
“I don’t see why you’re here, I’m good enough.” Red turn to Jimin and put his hands on his hips, “Just listen to me and you’ll win big Jungkook in a heart beat!”
“I would advise against that Jimin ssi.” White spoke, stepping closer to Jimin, “I promise you, the last time it was just him it didn’t end up well.”
“At least I got my guy to ask Jungkook out! When it was just you your guy didn’t ask him out! Jungkook doesn’t understand subtile hints you fairy princess!”
“Well, having your guy be too forward overwhelm Jungkook so much they’re not even on speaking terms anymore, you hooligan.”
“Stop!” Jimin whine, making both tiny Jungkook’s turn to face him. Jimin rub his eyes as he let out a groan. “When I said I needed help, this isn’t what i was looking for.”
“Why not?” White ask, a pout forming on his lips.
“We are Jungkook carrot top.” Red huff angrily. Jimin let his hands drop to his lap as he stare at them again. Jimin’s alarm went off, making him groan once again, shifting to get out of bed.
“Holy shit this is crazy.” Jimin mutter moving to the bathroom.
Jimin had a crush on Jeon Jungkook. Not only was Jungkook a whole year above Jimin, he was the star of the Big Hit foot ball team, the quarter back, the caption. Nickname the Golden Player, Jungkook has a amazing accuracy also if need to, Jungkook can run the ball. Jungkook is smart, quick on his feet, and all round power player. Rumors say that professional teams are already looking to scout him and has so many scholarships line up he could travel outside Korea. Also, add the fact he is handsome, tall, nice built, and sparkling smile, there is no way to not find him charming.
Jean Jungkook is unattainable. He never once dated anyone during his high school career even though he has gotten many confessions. Some people even try more then once in hopes to claim the hottest guy in school. Jimin sometimes wonder if he should even hold onto these feelings, seeing how Jungkook is out of his reach.
“What are you doing?” Jimin hears on his left shoulder. That sounds like Red by how rough his voice is. Jimin opens his locker with a sigh.
“Getting ready for class, obviously.” Jimin spoke softly, the last thing he wants is his fellow classmates to think he has schizophrenia, he might and has a half a mind to go to a hospital. Jimin could feel the tiny convert stomp on his shoulder.
“Why!? You need to go hunt down big Jungkook and demand he be your boyfriend!” Jimin felt his cheeks heat up.
“Are you crazy!? Jimin ssi can’t do that!” White scolds from Jimin’s white shoulder, “do you want them to be awkward?”
“Well, it beats being here at this locker! Let’s go find big Jungkook!” Red exclaimed, bouncing up and down. Jimin pulls out his history book and his red spiral notebook with a sigh.
“I can’t, I only speak with Jungkook sunbaenim when we’re at practice. We don’t ever talk outside that.” Jimin said, closing his locker. Red let’s our a weird gagging noise before Jimin feel’s a tiny slap against his neck, making him flinch in surprise.
“You’re not even friends but you want to ask him out! Lost cause!” Red snarls, crossing his arm. Jimin frowns as his cheeks pale slightly. White gasp as he goes to rub Jimin’s neck in comfort.
“You have a chance Jimin! Don’t let meanie over there make you sad!” White said, glaring over at Red. Jimin let out a sigh, holding his books against his hip.
“I don’t know, I think Red is r-”
“Oi, Jimin ah.” Jimin jumps and whirls around. Everyone on the hall has stop while whispering to each other. Jungkook stroll down the hall, hands into his pockets and a soft smile on his face. Jimin felt his heart beat start racing and the two mini Jungkook’s fell silent. Jungkook made it to Jimin in three strides, his eyes lock on Jimin’s. Jimin swallow as his senses came back to him.
“Hello, Jungkook sunbaenim.” Jimin spoke, bowing to his upper classmate. Jungkook smile grew, one hand coming out of his pocket to rub the back of his neck.
“I told you, you can call me Hyung.” Jungkook said, letting his fingers twirl his small hairs. Jimin straighten back up, a shy smile on his light pink cheeks.
“Ah, right, Jungkook Hyung.” Jimin reply, folding his booking in front of him as his fingers rub against one another, “What did you need, Hyung?” Jungkook froze for a moment before clearing his throat.
“I was just reminding you that we have a meeting today, so training is cancel today.” Jungkook said, shoving his hand back into his pocket. Jimin smile almost feel as the thought of no practice hurt his heart. He only gets to see Jungkook then.
“Right, so we’re free after the meeting.” Jimin echo, trying not to sound disappointed. Suddenly Jimin felt a poke against his neck, starling him.
“Ask if he would like to hang out.” Jimin heard in his left ear.
“Would you like to hang out?!” Jimin blurt out. If Jimin was in control, he wouldn’t have said that. But the poke against his neck startle him and the fact Jungkook was standing in front of him made his mind fuzzy. Jimin about slap his own hand on his mouth as a small shock look appear on Jungkook’s face.
“What?” Jungkook ask and Jimin felt his soul shaking in panic. Oh my god, fuck you Red.
“Say you need help with football.” Jimin hear in his right ear.
“T-to help me with football. Our new drill…” Jimin felt his cheeks heating up, “I can’t… do.. it… right?” Jungkook stood there with a confuse look and Jimin felt everyones eyes on him. It did sound like a weak cover up and Jimin was ready to start digging his grave. Jungkook’s face went from shock to a smile, blinding Jimin.
“Sure.” Jungkook said, placing one of his holy hands on Jimin’s shoulder. Jimin felt the imprint burn into his skin as this was the first time they had real contact that wasn’t block by padding, “let’s meet in the field after the meeting then.”
“T-thank you, Hyung.” Jimin blurt out, bowing to Jungkook. Jungkook smile, one of his hands going to ruff up Jimin’s orange hair.
“Of course, the caption always is willing to help the cute underclassman.” Cute?! “see you later, Jiminnie.” Jungkook said, before walking away. Jimin stood, slightly awestruck as he watch Jungkook fade down the hall. Jimin’s cheeks match his hair as he felt his brain try to process what happen.
“He call me cute.” Jimin blush darken as one hand went to cover his lips, “and he gave me a nickname.”
“Looks like you’re not a lost cause.” Red chuckle, patting Jimin’s cheek. White smile knowingly, eating Jimin’s other cheek.
“No, you’re not Jimin.” White said, noticing how red Jungkook’s ears were.