36. Only friend

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"You tell me?" His boyfriend looked at him and Jimin sighed caressing into those soft curls impatiently.

"Maybe we could come out as a couple, tell the whole world it's not just some stupid one night stand. That it's real."

Jungkook's jaw trembled more, he moved a bit away leaning at the desk biting on his lower lip.

"I know it's a huge step to tell your parents about your sexuality, trust me, I have been through it."

"They have just found out about the tattoos," Jungkook wasn't looking at him.

"I know, that's why... we don't need to do it today, maybe in a week, when the emotions calm a bit down."

"I will be grounded forever," Jungkook smiled bitterly.

"You're grounded forever anyway," Jimin crossed his arms.

"Ok," Jungkook nodded.

"Ok! Kookie! You're the best! I love you so much!" Jimin squealed running to his man to fall over his lips and kiss him deeply.

Jungkook was hesitant, slowly answering by moving his tongue over Jimin's lips to part and explore his mouth. The bell rang like out of a different world, so both swore jumping from each other.

"I'd better hurry to my class," Jungkook blushed hard.

"We can see each other here next break," Jimin's heart was pounding.

"Yes. See you," Jungkook pressed into his lips squeezing his hip in his palm and they couldn't part again.

"Next break. Here!" Jimin was barely taking in breaths when Jungkook nodded letting go of him to take his backpack and run upstairs.

Jimin was standing there licking over his own lips unable to bring his system to calms down.
One more week and they will be official boyfriends.



"Looks great," Jungkook blushed watching Jimin presenting him the modified choreography for the Global Artist Awards.

"I'm glad, so how is it going?" Jimin was trying to catch back his breath taking the phone to slowly approach his bed.

It was late at night and they were video calling, Jimin at home, Jungkook in the garage where he was connecting all the elements of the syphon pipe.

"I'm almost done," he lifted the pipe towards the camera hoping Jimin won't think he's totally crazy.

"Looks good," Jimin giggled. "Like if you'd like to flash a toilet in the gutter," he fell on the bed laughing madly.

"Hey!" Jungkook's cheeks were now burning, but the garage door cracked and he turned to see mum perking inside.

"Who are you talking to?" She asked coming in so Jungkook sighed placing the pipe back on the wooden table.

"Jimin," he said when mum came to glance at his phone.

"Hello Mrs. Jeon," Jimin bowed politely. "Nice to see you again."

"Hello Jimin," mum smiled faintly. "Jungkook, please come to the kitchen, we need to talk."

"Can I finish this here?" There were cold goosebumps running down Jungkook's spine as what has he done wrongly again.

"Yes," mum sighed turning to leave the garage and slam the door shut.

"Is she mad again?" Asked Jimin his eyes all worried.

"Looks like," Jungkook rubbed his face, he was sick and tired of his parents by now.

"I'd check what it is," his boyfriend sat up on the bed hugging a pillow and Jungkook wished so badly to be there, hold him in his arms and kiss, but he was grounded forever, so this might not be possible.

"Go, then call me back," Jimin sent him a sad smile. "Hey cheer up, call me back and we can have phone sex," some naughty glitters woke up in those beautiful eyes.

"How does that work?" Jungkook was like some burning satellite now.

"I don't know, had read some creepy articles and listened to a few advices by Jin, so we can figure it out on our own."

"Ah!" Jungkook laughed, Jimin for sure will drive him insane especially as it was days now he had been deprived of his boyfriend's touch, only a few times they had the opportunity to kiss quickly in the science lab, but those were just a few pecks, not even real kissing.

"What?" Jimin grinned.

"No just, it will get worse, me missing you."

"So go to your mum, talk, slowly prepare her for the news."

"Sure," Jungkook was standing there, his body all cold goosebumps as how could he tell Jimin that he will never have the courage to come out to his parents. That it will stay like that, him grounded, them having phone sex instead of real touch.

"Ok, I'm going. Will call you," Jungkook waved awkwardly pressing the call off then leaned against the table trying not to scream from pain.

It will be over with Jimin before it has even really started. It was all a teenage dream he will carry with himself forever. At least I had my first kiss and first time with the love of my life, he was trying to tell himself to not to break out into tears.

His steps out of the garage were rushed. There were Hobi and Paul walking out of the house dressed up like for a party. Of course the one who has ruined his everything was living his best life, how unfair was that.

The front door slammed from how hard he had pushed it close. Mum was sitting in the kitchen watching the dark window.

"Mum, Hobi is going out for a party," Jungkook raised his voice.

"He's eighteen and I trust him," mum turned his way her eyes staying sad.

"Sure," Jungkook wished to yell all insults, but there was no use, his voice meant nothing.

"I would like you to cut off every from of contact with Jimin," said mum when he scooped a step back as if someone had punched him.

"Why?" It was a cry that left his throat.

"He is a bad influence for you. I don't want you to be a friend of someone like that," she was speaking, each of her words like some insane poison.

"What? Just because someone who hates him had posted his most intimate moment online!"

"Jungkook, the guy has a sex tape out, do you understand what kind of perverted disgusting..."

"Stop! You have no idea! Jimin is the victim of someone who hates him! He is so broken because of that. His career might be ruined! Do you understand how much it has hurt Jimin that someone had recorded what was his and his boyfriend's only!"

"Jungk..." mum became pale when he was yelling tears storming down his face.

"The person who has recorded it is perverted and disgusting! Not Jimin! Jimin is lovely and innocent! And the best person on the entire planet! Why is everyone hurting him without a reason! Mum! You want me to be a good person, right? Jimin needs friends. Especially now he needs friends to be there for him," the last sentence came out as a whisper when Jungkook used his hoodie sleeves to dry his tears wet face.

Mum was absolutely quiet sitting there watching him in total shock.

"Can I go back, finish building the siphon pipe?" He asked biting the lower lip as his chin was still trembling.

"Yes," mum spoke quietly, so Jungkook nodded running out of ten house, through the lawn, back to ten garage to close himself in then fall on the old couch and cry.

He was howling, hitting the pillows from frustration and helplessness. When has his life became this crazy mess? His trembling hands fished out the phone and he typed down a quick message.

'No phone sex tonight, mum has had the best of me. Sleep well, I love you,' he attached a lot of tiny colorful hearts before pressing send, hoping Jimin won't be too disappointed, but he didn't want his boyfriend to see him like that, cried out and broken.

The phone buzzed but he ignored, Jimin was calling but he wasn't picking up rolling on his back to stare at the ceiling and once again dive into the memories of the night they had here on this couch.

Can't I rewind time and relive it again, he thought feeling the phone becoming completely quiet. Have I fucked it up? It didn't matter, as Jungkook knew two well it will take another three days to lose Jimin forever when he finds out.

Thank you so much for all your lovely support. What do you think about Jikook trying to stay together and what Jimin has asked Jungkook to do? What about Jungkook's conversation with his mum? Does Jikook have a chance?

Also for everyone celebrating I wish you Merry Christmas and a great break.

Much <3


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