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“Oh… is Jungkookie upset?” Jimin teases lightly, which causes Jungkook’s frown to get deeper.
“It’s not funny, hyung” he says curtly, hands crossed in front of his chest like a petulant child.
Jimin rolls his eyes and walks towards his boyfriend, hugging him from behind. He’s on his tiptoes and his chin is tucked between Jungkook’s neck and shoulders. “It’s means nothing, Jungkook”
The younger man huffs, before turning around and stares sternly at Jimin, hands grasping the sides of his boyfriend’s hips. “He’s my brother”
Jimin whines, “But it means nothing, Jungkookie”
“You chose him over me, Jimin”
“Well, of course! He’s bette-”
“Oh my god” Jungkook says in disbelief, letting go of Jimin so fast like he’s made of hot metal, “Did you hear yourself? I can’t believe you’d do this to me-”
“Oh, don’t be so dramatic” Jimin recoils.
“You chose my own brother over me! I am allowed to be horrified!”
“It means nothing, Jungkook!”
“It means everything”
“Jeon Jungkook” Jimin hisses, pulling Jungkook closer by the waist before putting his small hands on the sides of the taller man’s head. “It’s a fucking drawing”
Jungkook huffs again, “that you chose over mine”.
“He drew me as only 5 centimeters shorter than you” Jimin retorts. “In your drawing I look like I was twelve, I am not as short as our bookcase, Jungkook, my head is taller than your fucking chest”
Jungkook bites his lips, for a moment they both keep glaring at each other before Jungkook admits his defeat by whining, “but you’re so small”
Jimin rolls his eyes and purses his lips as he watches the childish antics that his idiot pulls. “I am on the average height, Kook. It’s not my fault that you guys are so tall.”
“But you’re still small to me” Jungkook pouts, pulling Jimin back to his arms again, he wraps his hands around the older boy’s lithe frames, tucking his head on top the blond tuft of Jimin’s head. “I love that you’re smaller than me”
Jimin growls weakly, his voice muffled by Jungkook’s shirt.
Jungkook laughs breathlessly, “Just hear me out, hyung. You know, all this time, from the moment we were formed as a band, you’ve always been the one who took care of me, who protected me, you and the other hyungs basically raised me, and sometimes I feel like I don’t contribute anything to this relationship”
“What are you even talking-”
“Look” Jungkook says pointedly, pulling away and now he’s the one who cradles Jimin’s head. “ You’re the beautiful, smart, kind and hot one between the both of us”
Jimin snorts, “Keep going”
Jungkook rolls his eyes, but the smile still manages to escape and paints his face. “You’re the one who can cook, the one with the most angelic voice, the better dancer, the better person, and I just have to give something okay? I have to offer something in this relationship, otherwise you’d leave me one day”
Jimin squints his eyes, “and that has something to do with you drawing me inaccurately smaller because…?”
“-because I feel like I can be the one who protects you instead”
“Jungkook, I’m fairly sure I can beat up a guy on my own”
“I know, I just want to be the one who beats him up for you first”
“Oh my god” Jimin says incredulously, “I can’t believe I’ve thought of you as cool, I can’t believe I had a crush on you because I thought you were cool” he giggles, “You’re a fucking sap”
Jungkook smiles sheepishly, “But I am your sap, so I guess I still win”
“Oh my god”