Chapter 5: Everything gucci

"This better be some good shit cause I paused my video game for you," Jungkook deadpanned, lips formed into a thin line as his dark eyes bored on you.

Your hand went forward and you opened your palm. "Give me a shirt and a pair of jeans. And none of your white shirts please, you wear them so much I'm sure they already stink."

Jungkook's expression didn't change though he didn't budge from his position standing by the door. A quick minute after processing his thoughts he opened his mouth again. "What do you need them for?"

And your mind went drifting back towards your apartment only a few steps back from here, at the end of the street. Where in your small home there was a full grown man half naked, still crying when you left him with a freshly made cheese sandwich. Promising him a hundred times that you weren't abandoning him and you'd be back soon after meeting this 'Donald Trump' Jungkook was named for.

And this half naked man was a fairy, a palm sized fairy that deadass grown into a fully handsome man with a d-, nevermind.

You shook your head. Furrowing your brows you gave the boy a determined look. "Obviously I need it for someone." You rolled your eyes. "I need it for m-my friend."

"A guy, friend?" Jungkook emphasized the words, his eyes cheeky and scrutinizing. "And he needs an outfit? So, like, he's naked?"

Indeed the golden Jungkook was fast to catch on.

Before you could say anything a playful smirk made it's way on his face. "Oh Song Sarang, have you been wilding out? Did you finally gave it to someone after staying a virgin for so long?"

Now your eyes were pouring out of your sockets. Your hands were quick enough to give him a hard slap on his chest (cause come on, all you could reach was his chest, your height wasn't even up to his cheek)

"Do I need to tell it to your parents? I am going to!" Of course, your small slaps didn't make him budge from his spot as he kept blabbering on.

"Stop being so nosy!" You shouted. "It's just a friend you rotten milk! Go get something before I actually start twisting your nipples."

"Noona.." A meek voice was heard and both your eyes darted towards the sound to find Jimin standing there by the door.

His little chubby cheeks soaked with tear, eyes puffed up and water pouring out. He silently took small steps until he reached you. Then he didn't take a second to hug you on your knees tighter than ever.

"What did you do this time Jungkook?" You asked the obvious question in which Jungkook only rolled his eyes and went inside not saying anything.

So you drove your attention to the seven year old that needed major comforting, for the nth time as Jungkook wasn't really good as a brother, scratch that, he was the worst.

You mean, who'd mock their little brother daily calling them shorty until they'd start crying.

You bent down to your knees and held the boy, making him look at you. "What's wrong Jimin-ah?"

"N-noona..." The boy let out a sob. His small hands went towards his face to rub out the fresh tears pouring down his eyes. You helped too. Rubbing away the liquid coming out of his nose using the sleeve of your sweatshirt and patting his small back until he calmed down a little.

"Hyung w-wouldnt let me take his ironman toys to school." He finally confessed, his pouty lips forming a big frown on his little face.

"Those toys he keeps in his locker?" You interrogated and he nodded.

Oh baby, those are not toys, those are figurines.

But obviously the seven year old wouldn't understand the difference. Though Jungkook could try and convince him rather than strictly refusing.

Even you wouldn't try to make Jungkook change his mind and let Jimin play with those stupid figurines. As you knew damn well how expensive they were.

"I... I told my friends that I would show them. And, and what if they don't stay my friends anymore?" Tears again, bursted out of his eyes. "B-because I broke the promise."

"Aww Jimin.." You pulled him closer softly and hugged him. Making circles on his back you tried to calm the boy down again. "I'm sure they wouldn't be angry. How can someone break their friendship with you?"

"B-but it's a promise noona!" He cried out desperately as if you couldn't understand his pleading.

"You could tell them to come to your house rather than taking the toys to your school?" You said. "I'm sure they wouldn't mind that. How could they mind when it's coming from the real ironman, Jimin!"

Jimin let out a last sniffle before he pulled away and looked into your eyes with his puffy red ones. His lips still formed into a pout.

"I... love you noona!" He furiously hugged you putting his arms around your neck this time. Then he quickly pecked you on your cheek and pulled away again with a shy giggle.

"I love you too Jimin ah." You pinched his baby nose and that's when you heard the familiar cocky voice again.

"Enough lovey dovey time."

Looking up you found Jungkook holding out a dark hoodie and a pair of grey jeans.

You took them from his hands getting up. Still petting Jimin's head as your other hand shook the hoodie until it was unfolded.

Dang you forgot how buffed up Jungkook was. Both the hoodie and the pants were double the size of a frail looking V, or Taehyung.

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"Here you go. There are some shirts and pants I could find. For now wear them then we can go buy some more on my off day." You passed the shopping bag to the lad with bright blonde hair and for the first time in a while, you saw his eyes lighting up.

"Ooh.." He exclaimed by himself opening the brown bag and pulling out a white pullover. The oversized dark hoodie he was wearing slipped a little in the meantime, showing you the glory of his naked shoulder and you quickly looked away.

"Thank you Sarang!" He flashed you a smile and hugged the clothing. Though he looked tired and was completely oblivious of his hoodie deadass falling off, you couldn't help but clear your throat.

"Why don't you go change into that. It'll be time to sleep soon."

He nodded and the next second he started pulling off his hoodie, starting to change right then and there.

And that made you cough your lungs out. Your eyes wide and face red as you shouted, "ah! Not here! Go change in the bathroom!"

"Oh." He made his mouth 'o' shaped and dropped the hoodie which covered his stomach. Your face was still red and your eyes wandered everywhere but him.

Oh, what a beautiful scene it was.

Control yourself you nasty little woman, you scolded yourself biting on your inner cheek hard.

And he was done quick. "How do I look?" He asked stepping inside the room. And you nodded not even looking at the latter. He'd look good even wearing a damn potato sack, you knew.

And the real question began in your mind. Where do you let him sleep?

On the couch? On the floor? Or should you give him the bed and lie elsewhere. But you surely wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully without your bed, and you had a long day ahead the next day.

Contemplating in your mind you shoved a pillow in his hands. Head still in the cloud you tried to choose the best decision. "Why don't you..?"

"Can I sleep with you?"

You were cut off by his deep voice. And in a flash, your brain was clear. All the thoughts were gone and there was only single line echoing around your head. Then suddenly, your face went red, again.

"Y-you can't!" That's all you could say. Your tone angry yet flustered.

"Why?" A pout slowly made it's way on his face. "We slept together the other day."

"It's-"

"I swear I don't smell!" He hugged his pillow tighter crying out. "I..., I showered when you were at college a-and I ate by myself. A-and I was all alone the whole day but I stayed good I promise. A-and not even the hyungs visited me. I was really lonely."

Now you realized why he looked so tired when you got back home. He was all alone.

And that is the feeling you knew really well.

Your eyes softened at the beautiful man before you. "But man and woman don't sleep together like this V; Taehyung. You, you are different now."

"I am Taehyung now but I'm still V." He seemed like he couldn't understand the meaning behind your words. "I've always slept with my hyungs and I'm really afraid to sleep all alone now."

His deep voice cracked at the end of his sentence and his eyes were being filled with water again. Aw no, you really didn't want to see him crying.

"Okay but just for this once!" You immediately said and his tears vanished, there was a big smile replaced with it and the next thing you saw was him jumping on your bed with his pillow.

"Thank you Sarang! Goodnight!" He pulled the blanket over him, instantly snuggling under the warm fabric. And then he went really quiet.

"Taehyung?" You went over to him furrowing your eyebrows. Only his face wasn't covered with the blanket and there he was, peacefully sleeping already!

"Wow," you scoffed. If sleeping was as easy for you too.

And it was even harder, having a man sleeping next to you.

You laid completely wide awake and your body stiff like a board. As if you were in a coffin waiting for the hell keepers to come and take your soul.

He is a fairy, technically he is. No matter what his way of thinking was still too pure like a baby, didn't matter if he had grown up. But, his body didn't say so. He did look like a grown man.

And you had never thought it would be this hard to sleep next to him. Heaving a careful sigh you got up to leave the bed.

But a small tug on your sleeve made you stop. Turning your head you looked at him and surprisingly, he was still sleeping.

Looking like an angel which he was. His chest heaving up and down in a calm rhythm yet his left hand was tugging lightly onto your sleeve. He didn't want you to go.

And you didn't. You carefully laid back again making him shift in his sleep, mumbling some incoherent words as he faced you. And your heart stopped there looking at his innocent sleeping face.

Also for the way he had wrapped his hand around yours. In his sleep he did that.

With your heart pounding loudly against your ribcage you closed your eyes, feeling the warmth of his hand and his breath fanning against your lips.

This was awkward, with him and you wondered what would happen tomorrow. But still everything felt Gucci.

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a/n:

My friend and i call jimin our small brother XD even though he's older than us.

He's just way too cute and i just want to buy him everything, feed him all the time and fatten him up. Then cuddle until we both fall asleep uwu