Jungkook sat beside Jimin on the sofa and hung his arm over the older's shoulders.

"How are you doing, Jimin hyung?" Jungkook lively asked as he flashed the boy with his brightest smile.

Jimin didn't budge and continued playing a game on his phone.

"Mmhh, I'm fine." He answered, obviously busy with his game.

Jungkook nodded as he thought better of a new way to steal even the slightest of Jimin's attention.

The latter was enjoying his game when he felt hands his back. 

"I think you need a back massage with all that dancing last night. You're so hardworking, Jimin hyung." Jungkook smiled again with adoration to the older. 

"Gee, thanks." Then Jimin resumed playing.

"Don't mention it! If you need something, just ask me! If you want a kiss, I'll give to you!"

Jimin didn't answer back to the young boy and just focused on the game and when Jungkook  finished massaging his back. Jungkook leaned his head over Jimin's shoulder while wrapping his arms around him. He could feel euphoria just by doing this, just by being with Jimin. 

How he regrets his actions in the past. 

"Thank you... for at least letting me love you. And for not pushing me away just like what I did to you before." Jungkook said softly, closing his eyes to cherish this moment. Because he knew it will be short lived. 

When Jimin heard it, he paused his game and looked at the young man with a stare as dull as the color gray. It pained Jungkook to see such gaze, it's far cry from how Jimin used to look at him. 

"You're welcome." 

Then they had a moment of silence.

"Please, love me again..." Jungkook pleaded as he looked at Jimin straight in the eye. Looking for the slightest glint of remaining