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Jungkook had planned to go out to the bar he was in right now to get drunk and relax. Instead he watched as a fight broke out between two men over some woman. But that wasn’t what was bothering Jungkook. No, what was bothering Jungkook was the fact that the cute little man he’d been eyeing all night suddenly disappeared from his sight as soon as the fighting began. He could have stopped the fight, sure, it was what he’d been trained to do. Unfortunately, he was more interested in the hidden cutie he wanted for himself. So he decided to play a shoulder to cry on, ducking behind the bar counter after sliding across the top of it. He tried to hold in his giggle when he heard a sharp cry of fear and turned to look behind him. His pretty little victim was sitting right there, blonde hair shooting up in random directions that made the man seem much younger than he looked. Jungkook grinned at the guy and lunged for him, covering him with his body and watching as his eyes fluttered shut, hands grasping onto the cloth of Jungkook’s button down.
The small guy trembled where he was, letting out a pathetic whimper when he watched glass rain down on top of them. When he did open his eyes again, after having closed them when the glass got too close, it was to see a handsome face inches away from his own. Jimin tensed up then, breath caught in his throat because this had to be the most good-looking man he had seen his whole life. He almost got too caught up in staring but suddenly screams resonated around the vicinity of the bar. A megaphone could be heard, run by the police, telling everyone to stand down. The man above Jimin was on his feet almost immediately and pulling something out of his pocket, his wallet it seemed. Jimin frowned as suddenly the guy reached out and lifted him up, giving him no chance to voice his complaints as he was thrown over his shoulder. Jimin shrieked then, struggling even as the man acted as if nothing happened, taking them out of the bar and onto the cold streets of winter. Once he was set down, Jimin was too shocked to say a thing.
“Officer Jeon.” Jimin’s head shot around to stare at someone new on the scene and he was staring right at them. Jimin was confused for a second until it clicked who Officer Jeon might be. With that his head swiveled to stare at the man beside him who looked darker in the night, with raven hair and the deep eyes that Jimin had been staring at only a short while ago.
“Y-you’re an officer?” The guy smirked at him for a moment before turning to look at the new man, who Jimin could see was just as tall as officer Jeon but with lighter hair. He smiled at Jimin for a second, his square smile looking so childish on a face that had looked so stern just moments ago.
“Yes he is. This is officer Jeon Jungkook. I’m captain Kim Taehyung. It’s very nice to meet you…” With that Taehyung gestured towards Jimin, his movements startling Jimin into silence for a second.
“O-oh yeah, right. My name is Park Jimin. It’s nice to meet you as well.” Jungkook smiled at his little angel and subtly waved Taehyung away. Taehyung only rolled his eyes before bowing and making his way to the delinquents that had started the fight. Meanwhile Jungkook got to work on the tiny man next to him, willing to make a fool of himself if he could just calm him down.
“How ya feeling Jiminie?” Jimin tried not to bristle at that since the kind police man was helping him and all, but it was difficult as a man that wanted to be seen as an adult.
“O-oh right, I’m okay I guess. I didn’t really get hurt or anything.” Jimin couldn’t help the impish smile that crossed his face as he stared directly at the handsome officer. Jungkook was mostly starstruck at the pretty look that crossed his target’s face.
“Uh, y-yeah, yeah. Anyway, I guess I should give you a ride home since it’s dangerous out at night.” Jimin flushed from the top of his head to his toes, a pretty coral color becoming of his porcelain skin.
“Oh, uh, thank you. I guess I should let you lead the way.” Jimin gestured towards Jungkook who was quick to lead them towards his sleek black car, expensive nature shown in the way the exterior gleamed. Jimin couldn’t help but feel impressed and begin flushing when he noticed that Jungkook was grinning at him, a boyish smile gracing his face and making him look cute rather than sexy. Jimin was exasperated with the feelings inside of him at the moment, wondering why he had to have been saved by a man so handsome yet cute.
“Oh, your car is very nice.” Jungkook only bowed his head a little before opening the passenger side door for Jimin, the same impish smile still on his face. Jimin wasn’t used to ever having men like Jungkook around himself so he couldn’t help it when his heart fluttered at the sweet gesture.
“O-oh, you d-don’t have to to do that Jungkook-ssi!” Jimin smiled sweetly at the young man in front of him but got into the car anyway, Jungkook was quick to go to his side and get in as well, not willing to leave the cutie in his car home without at least getting his number. Once inside, they set off to Jimin’s mumbled directions. They got along surprisingly well and managed to hold a conversation so long that Jungkook almost didn’t notice when they reached Jimin’s destination. He stopped the car at the side, looking up to see an old apartment building that still seemed to be in good shape.
“Hey, thanks for the ride.” Jungkook’s head turned to look at a smiley Jimin and grinned once, smile more genuine the longer he stared at the handsome older man.
“U-uh, I guess I’ll go now.” They continued to stare at each other, neither willing to leave just yet but neither would admit to it. When Jimin finally did decide to leave, he was stopped by Jungkook’s hand gripping onto his arm.
“Hey, hyung, I know this may be sudden but I’d really like it if I were able to contact you again.” Jimin simply flushed that pretty pink color he’d been all night and let out a relieved giggle.
“I am very glad you asked. Let me see your phone?” Jungkook handed it over and tried not to melt when he saw how tiny Jimin’s hands were compared to his big ass phone. He wasn’t used to the phone being bigger than anyone’s hands but here he was, the one exception to his expectations.
“And there! Contact me soon Jungkookie!” With that Jimin sprinted out of the car and into his building, stopping only once to wave at Jungkook. Jungkook sat still in his car for a moment, not believing that that had just happened and stared ahead with a goofy smile on his face before looking down at his phone. The name there made his blood boil and a sting of lust travel from his fingers to his toes to his dick. Jimin had saved his number under the contact “Babydoll”. Fuck, he actually went on to save his own name under a nickname that caused Jungkook’s pants to tighten every time his eyes went over the letters.
“Game on, Park Jimin.”
Aaaaaannddd I’m done! This was only a one shot from Tumblr because I don’t want my writing to get rusty while I write my longer fics so I’m not making this any longer. Maybe like a back up one shot of an actual date but I don’t see that being written in the near future. I hope you guys enjoyed and now I’m gonna go struggle through my finals and my essay. Bye!