Jimin was staring at Jungkook as the student spoke as if every word he uttered was an important quote that needed to be remembered and written down.

He seemed completely enraptured by Jungkook as if he'd been cast with a spell.

Jungkook would be lying if he said it didn't make him blush, but he loved it. Normally people would've told him to shut up already. Most didn't share his intense passion for the arts, which always saddened him.

"So at the end of my year I have to hand in my own project where I either make a photo collection or short-film, but I'm leaning more towards a short-film because you can tell a story with film and it's easier to deliver a message. The problem is just that I don't have a message to give yet..."

Jungkook looked at Jimin and could swear he saw a glisten in the man's eyes. Were Jungkook's words really that interesting to him? The man was listening like he hadn't had a normal conversation in a long time.

"Anyway, film and photography are so incredibly interesting. I get to work with the newest equipment and create some amazing stuff. Last week I finished up on a project where-"

"Sorry to disturb..."

The waiter that had first approached Jungkook and had taken Jimin's orders a while ago had returned to the two men.

He had a nice smile and a face that looked like it belonged on a tv show, but there was something that hid behind his kind expression.

Jungkook stared at the waiter after he had interrupted his story, a little dissapointed since he really wanted to keep talking.

"Would you like to order any pasteries?" The waiter asked, obviously making more eyecontact with Jimin than with Jungkook.

Jimin suddenly cleared his throat and sat up straighter. "Uhm, no thanks, I think it's time for me to go."

Jungkook nearly pouted like a child. "Oh, really?"

"I have some things to do, but I really liked talking with you Jungkook," Jimin said, smiling enough for Jungkook to believe it was genuine.

The man stood up and though he was shorter than Jungkook, Jungkook felt a little threatened.

"I had a great time and I hope you'd want to do it again some time."

Jungkook nodded immediatly, "yes definetly. I... I really like you Jimin."

Jimin chuckled and smiled fondly. "I like you to Jeon Jungkook."

Jungkook stood up to say goodbye to Jimin, and suddenly felt a surge of confidence soar through him, making him lean forward and plant a kiss on Jimin's cheek.

He felt Jimin flinch slightly at the sudden move but neither backed away.

"To answer your earlier question," Jungkook whispered into the other man's ear, seeing Jimin shudder as his warm breath hit the man's ear. "I can be a bottom if you want me to... you're not the only one who can change."

Jungkook had to hold in his laugh at the expression Jimin was wearing when he pulled back. The man looked like a kid who'd just received a toy.

"You are amazing," Jimin said, making Jungkook instantly beam with joy.

The man took the student's hand with both of his own and pressed his lips against it. "Until we meet again," he said, his dark pupils burning into Jungkook like lasers.

He held eyecontact with Jungkook for what felt like ages, and Jungkook had to do his best not to throw away his morals and capture Jimin's lips with his own right away.

But then the man had to walk away, leaving the pleasent café with all his mistery like some superhero.

All that Jungkook knew about Park Jimin now was that he was a model who lived in the city with his brother and that he liked classical music and books.

Jungkook wished he could've followed the handsome man, skip the dating and just dive into a relationship already. But that was not the way to do this. Jungkook wasn't about to fall head over heels for a man he didn't even know.

Atleast, he wouldn't admit to falling head over heels for a man he didn't know.

Jungkook sighed, remembering how good Jimin smelt. Cologne, coffee, cinnamon and a faint smell of scotch? A day drinker, why did that make him even more attractive to Jungkook?

Jungkook picked up his coat and couldn't wait to go home and tell Taehyung and Namjoon everything. They were the only ones that could stop him from falling in love with this man right away.

~~~

"Alright take it slow, what was he like? A lot different from the app?"

"Tae you wouldn't believe," Jungkook said, pacing back and forth in his appartement. "He... he's a daddy..."

Namjoon's eyes widened. "Wow I've never heard you use that kind of language."

"I know!" Jungkook said, trying hard to make his friends understand how amazing Jimin was. "He's so fucking hot... his compliments, his entire aura! And when I was talking about my study he stared at me like he was undressing me with his eyes."

"Damn," Taehyung said, "I think you might've hit the jackpot Kook."

Jungkook took a deep breath and exhaled, imagening Jimin again and the way the man carried himself like he owned the very café they sat in.

"I have to agree there," Namjoon chuckled. "It's fucking difficult to find a gay guy that's actually manly these days."

Jungkook had a smile on his face that gave away he felt like the luckiest man on the planet. "My date was hot as fuck!" He yelled in euphoria while throwing his fists into the air.

"Yeah okay but calm down. You don't know him yet-"

"Honestly Tae, I'd let him fuck me even if he's crazy," Jungkook interjected, feeling like nothing could stop his happiness at the moment.

Taehyung and Namjoon's heads snapped towards each other immediatly, both carrying shocked expression.

"S-so you're a bottom now? Namjoon asked, looking at Jungkook as if the man had just declared he wasn't gay anymore.

Jungkook's face fell into an embarresed smile. "People change, maybe I'll like it..."

"There JK goes, giving his everything to a guy he doesn't know," Taehyung said, disapprovingly shaking his head.

Jungkook sighed and rolled his eyes. "Guys chill. I'm not gonna rush anything, I promise."

Namjoon huffed, leaning back on Jungkook's couch like he was preparing for a nap. "Don't promise it to us. Promise it to yourself."

~~~

Jungkook was sitting in class but his mind was miles away.

Him and Jimin had arranged a new date, and this time for lunch! Lunch could turn into dinner right? And dinner could turn into a walk home in the evening right? And a walk home in the evening could turn into a passionate make out session on his doorstep right?

What the proffessor was talking about didn't register with Jungkook at all. There was a man haunting Jungkook's thoughts that could be the love of his life and there was a chance all of Jungkook's dreams could come to reality.

All Jungkook could keep doing was sketch Jimin's face in all of his notebooks like some emotional teenage girl and imagine the things they could do together.

They could go to the beach and have a wrestling match in the salty ocean. Jungkook would probably be able to beat Jimin but he'd let him win so he wouldn't hurt the man's pride. They'd kiss on the beach and fall asleep in the shining sunlight, only to wake up with severe sunburns.

Jungkook scrunched his nose, why did his fantasies always take weird turns?

The park then, the student thought, imagening him and Jimin walking through a park in spring, smelling the nice scent of grass and flowers as they'd hold hands. But... what if Jimin had allergies? Jungkook shook his head. New fantasy.

A nice evening at home as it's snowing outside. They'd watch a movie, whatever genre Jimin liked, and cuddle up on the couch together.

Jungkook's eyes slipped shut, wondering what being held by Jimin's strong arms would feel like.

They probably wouldn't even finish the movie, because Jungkook would start kissing Jimin's neck until he'd made the model too distracted, and then they'd have slow sex through the rest of the eveni-

"This project will be the most important project of your year as I said at the beginning of this class and it's crucial you put all of your time and effort in it to make it perfect."

Jungkook's eyes sprang open, wait- what?

~~~

"You seem more confident this time Kook," Taehyung noted, watching from the couch as Jungkook fixed himself a cup to tea before his departure.

"Well obviously, I know what to expect now. He's a dominant hotty that's probably secretely a beast in bed."

Taehyung bursted out laughing, "where is douchy Jeon Jungkook and what have you done to him?"

"He's been replaced," Jungkook chuckled, feeling great about his choice of clothing. A dark blue turtleneck since Jimin thought it looked sexy on him, and ripped jeans to show a tiny bit more skin.

"I'm making it my mission to get to know him more this time. On our last date I kept rambling on about myself and barely let him speak."

Taehyung smiled like a proud father and gave a curt nod. "Well I wish you luck my friend, not that you'll need it."

Jungkook saluted Taehyung and immediatly went on his way, feeling tingles of excitement craze in his stomache.

~~~

When Jungkook arrived at the same café from last time, he didn't need a few more minuted to collect himself. He'd arrived exactly 5 minutes late like Jimin had done on their last date and waltzed inside with his chin raised like a champ.

But when he looked at the corner seats he and Jimin shared two days ago, someone else had sadly occupied them.

...or... maybe not?

Jungkook edged towards the seats like a careful animal, nearing the table as if he was afraid it would explode.

A man that looked like a boy sat on Jimin's seat drinking a cup of hot chocolate. He had gray hair like Jimin, but one side of his hair was clipped back with a cute pink hairpin. He was wearing a striped shirt with a pastel coloured cardigan on top, and he had some glittery eyeshadow on his eyelids that made him look like a fairy.

When the boy's glance met Jungkook's stare, he lit up with excitment and stood up right away.

"Jungkookie!" He exclaimed, and Jungkook couldn't even recognise the high pitched voice as the one that belonged to Jimin.

Before the student knew it he was embraced into a hug and and almost cursed put loud at how different Jimin smelled.

No more cologne and coffee, this man smelled like candy, parfume and cookies.

"I dreamt of hugging you last night," Jimin giggled, shielding his face with his tiny hand like a shy schoolgirl.

Jungkook's body was moving on auto-pilot as he sat down at the table, trying his hardest to comprehend what was going on. Was this a prank? Where were the hidden camera's?

"Jungkookie? You okay?" Jimin asked, pouting a little with large eyes.

Jungkook gulped at how adorable the man before him looked, but he had to halt that thought. What was going on? This was not who Jungkook had been on a date with two days ago.

"Y-you... you seem... you look different," Jungkook said, looking at Jimin with a deeply concerned frown.

Jimin glanced down at himself. "Oh... you don't like me?" He asked insecurely.

"No that's not it!" Jungkook immediatly said, shaking his head right away. "It's just... why did you decide to change your... clothing?"

And personality, a voice echoed in Jungkook's brain.

Jimin pouted his lips again, and Jungkook grew even more confused. He didn't notice this habit on Jimin the last time they met.

"Didn't I tell you?" Jimin said, scrunching his nose like a toddler. "There are many different versions of me."