Jimin was tired, his eyes tired from working hard all week. After handing the paper that contained drops of blood and sweat from every molecule of his brain and hands into the hands of everyone's beloved Teacher Choi, A devilish smile with the words 'I'm a bit tired, student,' finally shooing him back to stand in front of his room.

If in front of the room there is a sock on the doorknob

Jimin wanted to ignore the crazy crimson socks and open them. Lay down on your own bed He was sure he was tired enough to fall asleep while moaning like he was about to die. Because he himself was close to death as well.

But the past still lingers in my heart.

Yesterday, when Jimin was still bright and innocent(?), he and two boxes of tteokbokki opened the door to the room to celebrate finishing his midterm exams. Hoping to surprise your roommate with food in hand It turned out that he was surprised by the loud moans and the sight of a pregnant woman...

Woman-young-girl-pregnant-old!!!!

The memory still flashed clearly in both little eyes. Her stomach was firm from another life. It was so big that it had ivory stripes along its glowing skin. Yet, the naked body standing in the middle of her room was still shaking from the impact his roommate had made. The moment he screamed in shock. An ear-piercing scream broke through.

Three voices in unison sounded like the voices of demons. His and his roommate's eyes met. Jimin's face turned pale. Full lips open and twist. But Joo Hwan, who was standing behind the woman, smiled slightly when he finished with the pregnant woman.

Jimin didn't wait any longer. He turned around with the same expression on his face. His hand gripped the food container bag tighter than before. I walked in and sat on the sofa in the dormitory lobby without realizing it. He called Hoseok hyung. (The other party received it within seconds. For which I am extremely grateful. If Hoseok doesn't answer the phone He himself didn't know what to do.)

Speechless for the first three minutes Until the seniors had to rush to find them from their own dormitories. He immediately saw a worried face with a heart-shaped mouth that was turned upside down in worry. A single tear fell, making Hoseok hyung even more panicked than before.

'I don't want to have sex'

He still remembered Hoseok's half-laughing, half-crying face well.

(After that, Hoseok hyung took Jimin to his own dorm. I saw Yoongi's face looking displeased. His mouth opened and he scolded the little person who had disturb the room. But when he saw the tears streaming down his face, he hurriedly shut his mouth. Looking at Hoseok, both comforting the good younger man as he took the opportunity to eat the tteokbokki the little guy was carrying. and grumbled when Jimin came up and squeezed onto the six-foot bed.

Tucked Hoseok in until he fell asleep.)

(When Jimin told me all the events Yoongi laughed, showing off his gums in a way he had never seen before. Yoongi laughs loudly. Laugh until tears flow. Laugh until you fall off your chair. Laughing until Hoseok slams his back. He still refused to stop. Leaving Jimin to bury his head in the sofa cushion, almost drowning in embarrassment)

(“Does that amount to torture?!”

“Didn't you say that he looked happy?”

“But his stomach looks like it's about to burst!” He gestured to demonstrate the size of the womb he saw. “Isn't that definitely something?!”

“Then go ask the lawyer's roommate if he agrees or not. If you don't agree, you can report it and get arrested. You will be able to be alone comfortably. Another month to go. In another month, I'll find a new roommate. Goodbye."

This was the first time he felt that Yoongi was right. Senpai is a genius.)

(But Jimin didn't report Joo Hwan's arrest. When he returned to his room the next morning The roommate just walked in and patted me on the shoulder with his signature big smile and the words, 'I'm really sorry about yesterday. I didn't mean to. But Eun Ha really likes it'

Jimin wants the earth to pump him into the hot, marmalade-filled heart of the world forever.)

Joohwan has tastes that are...quite diverse. One time, Jimin opened the door and was greeted by a roommate and a man. Suspicion was directed toward the mysterious person, causing the person on the bed to quickly make an excuse:

'Jimina, this is my friend. Probably stay up late. But I don't hold back.'

He was a little too trusting. Trust in this shitty country that thinks that people in general shouldn't have a taste for same-sex relationships, even if Jimin is gay. An ordinary guy like Joo Hwan probably only has female partners. Tired from practicing dance at the club, Jimin took a shower and fell onto the bed. I plowed through the phone for a while and then fell asleep.

Waking up again when he heard a strange sound...I thought it might be morning. The next room made loud noises as usual. But the whole room was completely dark. The curtains that had been opened closed, darkness, and the sound of bed legs hitting the floor. gasping sound And is that a moan? Is it a moaning sound???

Damn Juhwan...my friend is a badass!!

Jimin wanted to get up. Shouting and cursing until Joohwan picked up his bag and fled. Never come back to show him again. Jimin was tired and sleepy, but he couldn't sleep. Especially when there are people having sex in the opposite bed. He turned and faced the wall. Tucked into the blanket, almost covering his body. Louder moans haunted most of the rest of the night.

He had since determined that Joo Hwan was crazy. The rule of wearing a sock on the doorknob at every incident was born.

And it didn't help much at all. He was still the person who was banished from his room every now and then.

Like now, today

Jimin was tired, tired from sweating at dance practice. From all the bloodshed he had spent writing the paper, Jimin wanted to sleep.

Late at night in Seoul, Korea, the temperature is around 14 degrees Celsius.

Jimin didn't want to open the door to meet an old woman who couldn't have been more than 70 years old or a trainer at the university gym. or a pregnant woman or even the guard in front of his dorm again (yes, he had met the guard in front of his dorm in his own room He was making a shy face, fixing his hair and teasing it beautifully before walking out of the room. Leaving Jimin gaping.

Look at Joohwan who is wearing just a pair of boxers and his skin is glowing. Smiling, lying with elbows on the bed)

The hand that was about to reach to unlock the door dropped to his side. With his head hanging down pitifully, he growled, ruffling his light hair in frustration. Carrying a backpack as heavy as a stone, he walked further and further away from his room. Feeling saddened by his own woeful fate.

I just want to have a sweet life while studying at university in a really bright way....

Small feet move slowly. My muscles ached from using every ounce of my body to twist and move in various poses. The small eyes became even smaller as they became swollen from lack of sleep. A large bag of dark spots and a light brown, fluffy head like a bird's nest. Wandering around despite having a nice dorm room.

Where's the sweetness!! Jimin wants a sweet, bright youth!

Thinking of this, I sped up my steps to go to the 24-hour cafe where the resident was in the middle of the red socks incident. But in the process, he collided with someone who quickly rushed out of the room. The force of the blow was so great that he fell backwards. Prepare to roll on the floor.

If it weren't for the strong arms wrapping around his waist and pulling him towards himself like this.

His little heart was pounding because of the muscular arms that held him tightly.

Jimin couldn't clearly see the faces of the people who bumped into and received him because of the long, wavy, dark black hair that fell over his face. But he could feel the irritation evident in his body language and furrowed brows that pierced through the silk curtain. The man looked at Jimin alternating with the people in the room like he didn't know what to do. A low voice echoed in his throat.

“Just a moment.”

His sharp features turned into the room he had just come out of. Responding to the voice in the room saying, 'What? That's all.'

“This matter is already bad! You should realize that it's someone else's bed. A bed where other people sleep It's not like you can do anything. Also know that you are of a low nature!”

Okay, now Jimin's heart was pounding with fear instead.

"Hey, is that too much?"

“No! If you don't have the wisdom to control yourself, you shouldn't be born human. I feel sorry for the dogs who are waiting to be born as humans.”

No matter what, the tall figure moved to close the door. Making Jimin float along with the movement in and out. The man gripped his waist so tightly that he thought he might be really angry. The loud sound of the wood edge hitting the cement edge shook the entire quiet eighth floor corridor. Jimin's strong arms still won't let go. He grunted.

I cursed myself a bit more. He reached over and picked up the backpack that was lying on the floor in his hand. He walked out of the area in front of his room. Confused, he carried Jimin with him. We stopped in front of the elevator. before realizing that he had an extra weight on his side

He released Jimin like he needed something hot. He bowed in apology in a way that Jimin barely bowed back in time.

"I'm sorry."

The traces of anger from the previous episode were no longer visible. His soft voice went well with his sweet boyish voice. He spoke with polite words. His hair was still on his face, bowed down until he looked up. He lifted it up to reveal a strong jaw. His face is handsome and sweet. Big, round eyes with sparkling brown eyes. A large, well-shaped nose with thin, chubby lips with dark markings adds to the charm.

Jimin's heart pounded like a battle drum.

Make no mistake, he's Jeon Jungkook!

Jeon Jungkook seemed taken aback when his eyes caught Jimin's face. Maybe it was because Jimin's mouth was open. He stared at a face that looked like a big rabbit without batting an eye. The strong arm that had held the little one slightly moved to caress the back of his neck. He looked embarrassed, lacking the slightest hint of anger that he had shown just moments before.

“Where does it hurt? When I came out of the room, I didn't have time to look. I'm really sorry.”

His words pushed Jimin out of his sweet trance.

“Uh, no--” His voice cracked embarrassingly. Jimin cleared his throat a few times to regain his balance, “It's okay. If you don't accept me, I'll get hurt too.”

"yes..."

We took turns staring at each other's faces like we didn't know what to say. Jungkook looked at him with vacant eyes. But there was a certain spark of determination that made Jimin unable to meet his direct gaze.

Another thing...the other party is actually Jeon Jungkook!

“Are you about to enter the room?” Jungkook broke the silence, “Again, I'm sorry I dragged you here.”

“No, I just came out of the room…” At first he hesitated to speak. But the other party seemed to have the same problem: “...there's a bit of a problem with the roommate.”

Jungkook sighs, smiles a little tiredly (he's even better looking than the stars on TV).

“Ah, terrible roommate problems,” he said to himself. "I'm a little tired."

“You met the same thing, right?” Jimin laughed wide-mouthed. This made Jungkook smile even more, “I like having a roommate. I can't stand being alone. But when you meet a roommate like this, wouldn't it be better if you didn't have one?"

“True, I want to be alone. But the dormitory rent is very expensive. But this dormitory is a very good dormitory. This neighborhood dorm doesn't want to go in anyway, like, um, you can imagine that, right?”

Jimin nodded miserably. I didn't have time to say anything further. The big rabbit sneezed loudly. He realized that Jungkook was only wearing a basketball tank top and sweatpants. In the middle of this temperature He wasn't shaking yet, but he was already good at it. Startled, he grabbed his cold upper arm (which he later realized was insanely tight) and rubbed it back and forth in case it would warm the person in front of him.

“Oh, you don't have a coat? And is there a place to stay?”

As a result, Jeon Jungkook stood stiffly. And Jimin could swear that Jungkook's face was red from his ears, to his neck, and to his shoulders until he was shocked. A small, warm, soft hand rested on his upper arm. He just realized what he had done.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Are you not satisfied?"

You have to understand that Jimin is a person who loves hugs and skinship more than anyone else. Being friends with Kim Taehyung doesn't help make this any better. Because both he and his close friends are used to snuggling up to each other all the time. Moreover, being Jung Hoseok's junior means Jimin is never far from hugs and kisses. So lovingly on the cheeks and forehead.

The people around us are like this...

I can't help it.

“No, um, I'm not upset at all,” Jungkook replied softly, “A little shocked...”

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it." Still, he patted the taller man's shoulder lightly. “Uh...no, I'm going to sit at the shop.

day N’ night

It's open twenty-four hours in the activity building. Do you have a place to stay?”

Jimin involuntarily pursed his lips. Bite it a bit before deciding to ask.

“Do you want to go together?”

And I realized it again. We both had a perfect table in the corner of the restaurant.

This time is not exam time. And it's not peak time. It was the middle of the night and there shouldn't have been this many people lingering around. But it seemed that the seats in this medium-sized cafe were still frighteningly crowded, causing the two of them to be relegated to this corner.

Jungkook sank down onto the cushion. Dark threads spread out and covered his face again as he flicked them back and forth. with a hand caressing his bare arm

“Really cold.”

Jimin who had taken off his coat All that's left is a dark blue wool sweater with alternating stripes.

“It's almost winter too...” He trailed off. It's a cute little corner. The table is a low counter. protruding from the wooden wall With a light brown double cushion sofa, it looks warm. “Is it very cold? Do you want to take our coat and cover it up first?”

Jungkook looked...embarrassed? came up suddenly

“It's okay!” Waving his hands in a frenzy. "Wait...I'll go get a warm drink."

Even though there are some doubts about the opposing side's condition. But Jimin decided to ignore it. I went because I didn't want to make Jungkook even more awkward. “So, let's go see together? I think we're going to find something to cure his sleepiness.”

Jungkook could only nod his head confusedly.

It ended with Jungkook's latte shake...and Jimin's lemon yogurt frappe.

"Aren't you looking for something to relieve your sleepiness?"

His thin, chubby lips twitched into a teasing smile. His wavy hair fluffed his face, making his handsome face look even better. Jimin wanted to bend over and roll under the table. Called Taehyung and screamed to his heart's pounding intensity. But he suppressed all his symptoms, even though he couldn't stop his face from heating up.

“Aren't you looking for something to help with the cold? Why did you get a blended latte?”

Jimin didn't know that his full lips were protruding. And the tall man stared at the jelly that was trying to catch the straw.

“The store turned on the heater this loud. The temperature is just right.”

From holding the straw in, he released it, opened his mouth, shook his head slightly, and spoke.

“This lemon is so sour. It's also good to cure sleepiness."

Jungkook laughed heartily at the mockery of the person in front of him. He didn't care that the fluffy-headed female student looked up from the pile of sheets to look at her with green eyes because she looked like she had round eyes. Will focus only on the little senior sitting at the table. Opposite him sat neatly on the sofa.

“What are you laughing at? Be quiet.” A hard voice and a hand hovered over his lips, unable to conceal the smile that formed at the corners of his own full lips. Why is this so adorable? “I can't believe Jeon Jungkook is this kind of person.”

His handsome face held a smile.

Forget that we haven't introduced ourselves yet...

dead

Die!

Dead, dead, dead.

Park Jimin's eyes widened. He accidentally closed his hand over his mouth, which was open as wide as his eyes. His other hand squeezed the Frappe glass until the lid nearly fell off.

dead! already! unguarded! speak! name! full! full!

What should I do? Will Jungkook think that Jimin is a psychopath? Or will you think that Jimin is a ghost? Or will you be afraid of Jimin? No! I didn't want the first time we met to turn into such a nightmare. Can you escape in time?!

Before he could even shake his butt off the table (ah, how lucky he was to sit outside), a large hand grabbed his leg. Jimin let out a cry. The same female student became even more cross-eyed and began to mumble in dissatisfaction. This time, it was Jungkook who turned to an apologetic look instead. Before using his hand to push Jimin's hips to sit on the sofa inside. while sitting outside Use your body to your advantage to block him from leaving.

The little one's heart screamed. I want to call my beloved Hoseok-senpai to help again.

“How do you know my name?”

Jungkook's voice isn't scary. Even teasing But Jimin didn't dare make eye contact anyway. Keeping your focus on the uninteresting wooden wall made you miss the big man's dazzling eyes.

"Oh, I guess. Is that correct? Wow."

What a smooth thrill.

Jungkook stifled a laugh.

“Wow, I have a third eye. First name with emphasis on last name." It was his turn to be the one to tease. Jungkook squeezes his voice down. “I can't believe Jeon Jungkook is this kind of person.”

“Oh, so why are you teasing me?” His hand came up to cover his face. His head leaned against the back of the sofa. But I opened my fingers and looked at the long-haired person a little. “Who doesn't know Golden Boy? Jeon Jungkook."

Golden Boy—

Jeon Jungkook's honorable nickname Famous Golden Boy on the campus of

SNU

which is famous for its many talents in sports, arts, and studies (recently there have been news that studies have started to drop...but not so much that it's ugly Because he's a Golden Boy?) To the point that he was honored to have his work displayed in the photography club's semesterly exhibition together with the supervisory group, even though he had just joined the club at the beginning of the semester. Jeon Jungkook is considered a celebrity.

Park Jimin knew this boy from the time they waited to do a flash mob at the university activity area. At that time, the dance clubs almost strangled the orchestra clubs regarding venues and times of performances. Finally, the International Band Club set up music equipment to outpace every activity. Everyone's dissatisfaction melted away with the talented frontman's sweet voice.

From rage to trance When someone said that it was Golden Boy, everyone understood Jeon Jungkook's energy wave that directly affected everyone.

It's not just an admirable ability. Her striking face and beautiful body easily make people fall in love with her. The more he continued to be impudent, the more people admired this child.

And it wasn't that difficult to capture Park Jimin's heart.

The little guy kept shaking his friend Taehyung the entire time after the flash mob was finished. (There was a junior who gave him flowers too! Wow!) Talking endlessly about Golden Boy's abilities. Taehyung turned his face and turned his face again (“Huh, how is that guy more handsome than this Taehyung?”), but as soon as Jimin let out his moans that he seemed to like it.

His heart fluttered, causing those who were willing to pretend to be Cupid to drag him back to his dorm. Sleeping together in every social network. Pull out all the information about the junior communications students. Talk about the possibility of Jimin meeting his secret crush. Taehyung even forced him to leave his heart on Jungkook's Instagram photo to leave a good impression (

which is based on the number of likes Jimin didn't think Jungkook would notice him at all.) (After that, both best friends were scolded by Taehyung's roommate. The operation had to be stopped there.)

These days, Taehyung stops him from complaining to Jungkook...because Jimin refuses to do anything about his crush that seems to be getting worse every day. My dear friend only said that if there is still no progress Never mention Jeon Jungkook to him.

Taehyung probably won't hear about Jeon Jungkook forever. Because he had no intention of doing anything about this excitement. He also went to watch the singing in the square every chance he got. Press "Like" on beautiful photos. on the person's Instagram The latest exhibition has come and gone.

Of course, do everything except talk to Jeon Jungkook.

But after today Taehyung probably couldn't stop listening to him talk.

“Isn't it that much?” Jimin also noticed that the Golden Boy often rubbed the back of his neck when he was shy. “I didn't think Park Jimin's level would know me.”

The pair's movements were halted.

Before the mood changes

Jeon Jungkook covers his face with his hands. Jimin had to use his much smaller hands to pry each finger stuck between his eyelid and forehead.

“Wait a minute. How do you know us?"

A small voice shouted softly. In order not to disturb the female student at the back table, who now looked like she was crying. The two of them held each other for a while. The big man gave up. Letting a shy smile appear in his small square eyes. Jeon Jungkook looks really good.

“Who doesn't know White Swan? Park Jimin together?”

“Do you have to repeat every word?”

He lightly hit the muscular shoulder. Not because of dissatisfaction But try to hide your shyness. The small action was enough to make Jungkook burst out laughing again.

White Swan—

It's the nickname Jimin received during the dance club's last performance. The dance that Hoseok hyung is proud of because he put all his heart and soul into it. Give everything for a spectacular performance that has made a name for dance clubs throughout the ages. The good seniors even went out of their way to ask for more money. Increase show time Think of a marketing plan

Including practicing for my own performance, not being able to sleep. including doing everything possible to promote solo performances

contemporary dance

his too

The results weren't bad at all. It's even said to be excellent. Many friends have been approached by leading entertainment companies. including performances

Silver Bird

Jimin's business went so well that eight companies approached him. Jimin is now trying to carefully consider the various offers (yes, Jimin's show is called "Jimin's Show").

Silver Bird

But everyone calls him White Swan? everyone? Did you read the program that Hoseok hyung hired a professional to do at a hefty price???)

“That's so embarrassing.” The little one made himself even smaller by curling his legs into the corner of the sofa, as if to hide him from the child's unrelenting stare. Mouth sucks frappe The sweet and sour taste makes it a little refreshing.

“How embarrassing is that? That event was very good. When the seniors came down with white cloths, everyone was shocked at how they were able to do it. It's like the senior's body and the cloth are the same thing. I understand that this is very difficult,” the older boy said with sparkling eyes. This sincere excitement made little Jimin's heart beat even harder than before.”

Senpai was very beautiful that day. I couldn't leave the call..."

“Aish Jeon Jungkook.” Jimin closed his eyes tightly. His face was all hot. I don't dare look anymore. Your heart is about to explode?!

“Ah...sorry. Don't you like being complimented on how pretty you are?" The deep voice sounded shocked. "Uh, I'll tell you that there are also cool sunbaenims. Last year's event where the seniors ripped off their shirts was really cool. The tattoos were really cool. Does it hurt?”

“Yah,” his little index finger immediately shot up to cover the chattering mouth of his chest (Ah, Golden Boy's mouth is so soft as hell), “So you go to every event?”

“When the seniors do the flash mob, watch it.”

Pung!

Jimin's own explosion! My whole body exploded! dangerous! Jeon Jungkook is crazy dangerous!

Jimin's cheeks must have softened. His whole body felt like it was decaying. But damn it. So happy that it's like being on top of the world. Does this mean that Jeon Jungkook is always looking at him? Golden Boy Jeon Jungkook, who he's obsessed with?

It's like a dream.

“Are you angry?”

Park Jimin snapped out of his trance. Focus on the handsome face that now looks lonely. Jimin looked like he saw the ears droop and the tail fall to the ground. Huh, so adorable.

“It might sound a bit psychotic. But I really can't take my eyes off my seniors. When they dance, they're very charming.” He rubbed the back of his neck again. “Dance shows... I go and see them every time...”

Jimin stopped trying to sink into the cushion. He leaned more towards Jungkook.

"So...don't be angry?"

Big round eyes looked at Jimin pleadingly. His black hair was tucked behind one ear. The other side was let fall next to the strong jaw. His hand still rested on the back of his neck. A tank top makes your arm muscles clearly visible. Jimin's handsome face and every composition made him melt like ice cream.

Maybe it melted because Jungkook was the one who licked it.

Because this handsome man is so cute that you want to tease him. Jimin pretends to remember. Try to make your face look angry.

“A, I don't know...”

Jungkook's face was slightly upset. But try to beg him like before?

“What can I say?” Jimin couldn't stop his smile. “We also...go to see your performances all the time. Every singing event every photography exhibition Every sports event Instagram, whatever.”

Jungkook burst out laughing. The red tint on her cheekbones was no different.

"What can I say...can this be called a match?"

Shoulders that were once tight relaxed. Jungkook looked so relieved that he burst out laughing. Tongue licks dry lips

"I'm really embarrassed...but I guess it's a joke?"

"yeah"

They sat in silence for a while. It wasn't an awkward silence. It was silence as they both reflected on the quick events that had transpired. Jimin used his finger to draw on the cushion. A wide smile hides beneath his arms hugging his knees. Sending glances to Jungkook who was sitting comfortably on the sofa. But the round head turned and looked at him with full affection. From the looks of it, no one was successful in hiding their smiles.

“Uncle Jimin?”

“Hm...?”

“There will soon be another exhibition at the drama building. There is my work involved,” Jungkook said slowly. “After the exhibition there are special activities as well.”

“Huh?” Even though there was no activity there. Park Jimin was going to support Jungkook anyway, but wanted to know, “What kind of activity?”

Jungkook smiles widely. until wrinkles are stamped at the corners of the eyes

“Official dating activity between Golden Boy and White Swan.”

Oh, Jimin's heart.

Damn this kid.

I can't believe that Golden Boy Jeon Jungkook will be this kind of person.

Did he have to thank both of our unlucky roommates for finally making us orbit each other so perfectly?

Because Park Jimin agreed to go on an official date with Jeon Jungkook.

f*ck you, roomie. i love you, roomie.

--end--

Hello, dear reader, Forte.

Just in case, this work is a short story that can be used when faced with a problem.

writer’s block

From the long story that I've written. I mean, I've been kicking it for a long time since Kuk didn't get a tattoo yet. Therefore, in this story, Kuk hasn't gotten a tattoo yet. Haha, if it's fun or not, please tell us. Criticism is always welcome.

The subject of the story is that I wanted to write something where two people were kicked out of a room against their will. Then I met my secret crush. Haha, when there's a little coincidence like this, I find it really cute. If there's a chance, I might kick it.

sequel

Another story came out (...)

Thank you very much for coming to try this short fic. Hopefully it will give you some satisfaction during times like this. Please take care of your health. May all readers not be hurt or sick.

Sorry for the long speech. Thank you for reading this far. Have a nice day :)

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