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Seven boys sat together and laughed loudly. It was lunch time and a smile covered their lips. A milk container was in the pale hands from Jungkook. It was blue and had a cute design. "You really love milk. Don't you Kook?"

The question came from the oldest one from the seven Korean boys. A short mod came from the youngest. "I love to drink milk while I'm eating." explained the brown haired boy.

,,Why can Jungkook get milk from you Jin and not me?" asked Taehyung and looked at him. "He is the youngest and the milk is good for his body. His bones will be strong because of the milk and you will grow taller." spoke Jin and smiled brightly. "I see. Something what Jimin don't have." came from the Taehyung.

,,Aii! Taehyung! I'm not that small. At least I have good looks." fought Jimin back. His hands laid down on the tabel. He took his hand and laid it down on Jungkook's right thight. The youngest sat on the lap from Jimin and the others could see how happy he was.

"Sometimes I really hate you Park Jimin." whispered the same liner as Jimin but gave him his famous smile at the end. "I know. I hate myself sometimes too." sighed the black haired boy and looked down at the tabel. "Jimin. Please don't be sad. You're beautiful and you don't have to be mad about yourself or hate yourself."

Suddenly spoke the youngest of the group and turned around to face the owner of the calm and raspy voice. A little smile rushed over the lips from Jimin and the urge to kiss then came up in Jungkook's body. "Thank you Jungkook. Really." smiled Jimin and hugged him.

Jungkook's little head laid down on the shoulders from Jimin as he hugged him. He wanted to be longer by his side. Jungkook wanted more from the older one. "You all are such good friends. I don't know what I would do without you." smiled Jimin brightly and ran his hand through the hazelnut brown hair from Jungkook.

Birds flew around and sang their little song while the trees danced in the wind. The smell from the summer air went through the streets of South Korea's capital city Seoul. Colors adorned the view from the seven boys and their bodies came down by the fantastic view. "It is such a nice summer day." hummed SeokJin and took a nip from his coffee.

"And that isn't the only thing. You're beautiful as well."

A light shade of pink adorned Jeon's cheeks as Jimin whispered those lovely words in his ear. The others just looked at them but didn't say something. They knew that Jungkook had some feelings for the older one.

Shy looked Jungkook into Jimin's eyes while he tried to hold the eye contact. His eyes were dark and they said something but Jungkook couldn't understand what it was. "T-thank you" stuttered Jungkook and looked down.

The young boy didn't know what to do in this situation. He didn't know what to say in this moment to his hyung while became a heart-warming compliment from him. "You don't have to thank me." smiled Jimin with his eyes and brought Jungkook at his limits.

Now was his face red like a red rose.

Silence took over the table where the seven highschool boys sat. Everyone of them listened to the sounds from nature and they could understand the little melody. But the only one who couldn't focus on that was Jungkook. His head was full with thoughts about the older one. His name replayed over and over again in his head and images appeared before his eyes.

With a short smile he tried to forget these thoughts. But this was impossible.

"Jimin!" called a feminine voice out and a slim girl came to the boy's table. A smile covered her lipstick colored red lips. "Mrs. Jung told me that I should search you because she wanted to talk with you about your future. You know those things and today is your appointment." clapped the pale girl in her hands.

She was a definition of Korean beauty standards and this made her well-known in their school. But under her skin was everything different. Jungkook always said that he could see her plastic. He tried to make the girl unattractive for Jimin but he didn't make it.

Jimin looked up and his hand was still in his thight and rubbed the skin gently under the fabric from Jungkook's trousers. It calmed the young boy down and Jimin always did this when he was stressed or tired. "Everything is fine." told Jimin the youngest from the seven boys before he gave the girl his attention.

Jimin knew that Jungkook didn't felt comfortable around the other gender. It was embarrassing for the brown haired boy but he didn't talked to a girl since his middle school. Only when the teacher told him to or he wanted something from the girl like a pice of paper.

He drew Jimin everyday on papers and put them in his folder. But would flowers and nature pictures were from him. "Really? I already spoke with Mrs. Jung but okay. I'll go later. Now I'm busy." muttered Jimin with his soft voice and his breath hit the earlobe from Jungkook.

A loud gulp gave Jungkook from himself and pressed his legs against each others. Such things were enough for the innocent boy. The wind blew faster and the trees danced aggressive in the wind. "A storm is coming up." interrupted Namjoon the conversation and closed his notebook. A grey pencil was in his right hand and he wrote something down.

Jungkook looked to him and sparkles shined in his warm eyes. He loved the work from Namjoon and enjoyed what the blonde boy wrote. In Jungkook's eyes was Namjoon a wise person and also a genius. He knew a lot and always tried to do his best in school when Namjoon told him to.

"Hm you're right Namjoon. Jungkook? Can I stay at your house then? My house is far away." asked Jimin and his hand moved up to his hips. Soft skin touched each others and Jungkook liked the feeling of Jimin's skin against his. Direct became Jimin a nod. Jungkook always said yes to this.

He couldn't resist Jimin
and
Jimin couldn't resist Jungkook.

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