Jimin carried breakfast to Jungkook's bedroom, holding a tray with fried eggs sunny side up, crisp and juicy bacon right by it, and three, warm, pancakes as soft as the clouds. Poured over them was sweet and glazed syrup after the butter was spread over each pancake, one banana cut into slices to fit in the fruit bowl of sliced strawberries and apples as well. Along with the whole meal, was a cup of coffee and milk mixed in with it. Jimin smiled down at the breakfast he made for Jungkook and had his own plate already set alongside the counter so he could get back to and eat as well.

The man prepared so much for Jungkook's breakfast since he was deeply attracted to the younger. The night they had together was a constant replay into his head and it made Jimin carve a life with Jungkook like this. It seemed perfectly carved, a perfect life was what Jimin wanted with the younger. Even if they haven't built up their relationship to the point where they exchanged a simple ‘I love you' just yet, Jimin had a feeling deep down that this was his fate binding into one with Jungkook. Maybe it was the way Jungkook looked at him after all this time or maybe it was their heavily breaths that were exchanged when they shared heartbeats the night before, or the love they had behind every action.

Jimin made his way to Jungkook’s room and carried a happy smile before stepping in and meeting with the young boy sitting up and holding another clean tissue against his nostril to stop the bleeding. “Jimin… You're back…” Jungkook whispered under his own breath and smiled once Jimin approached the boy and set the tray over the blanket where his thighs hid under.

“Of course I'm back, I was in the kitchen the whole time. Do you really think I'd leave? Oh Jungkook… I'm not like that girl who left you after one night. She was temporary…” Jimin claimed and rolled Jungkook's hair back into a smile. “But, I'm everlasting…”

“You cooked this for me? What are you going to eat?” Jungkook asked with worry as he sat up and looked down at the tray with his breakfast. Right off the bat, Jungkook noticed how much time Jimin invested in him, how much he appreciated the boy, and gave him all the attention. Such love like this made Jungkook feel as if it was all too good to be true. He noticed Jimin was too flawless and absolutely perfect. There was no fault in his eyes and the life he displayed before Jungkook as well.

“I made my breakfast already and I'll bring it in here if you want to eat with me…” Jimin insisted as he kept smiling at Jungkook. The older was happy to have Jungkook right in front if him. It was everything he could ever ask for. Moments like these, left them feeling as if they were on air with just each other living before them. Jungkook was flattered, but the back of his head only found this off. Jimin was perfect… Or maybe too perfect.

“Alright.” Jungkook answered and glanced down at the tray once Jimin left the room. “Park Jimin is going crazy for me…” The younger uttered into a whisper as he then looked at how perfect the eggs seemed, how crispy and juicy the bacon strands appeared, and the syrup running over the pancakes drizzled onto the plate so perfectly. “He prepared all this for me and I swear these are just like the movies… Jimin must really want me.” The boy played on in his mind and began to drink out of the coffee with milk.

Abruptly, Jimin stepped back in with his own plate and coffee before sitting down right at the other side of the bed. “You didn't even touch the pancakes… You don't like it?” Jimin assumed and set his mug of coffee over the nightstand and carried his own plate of pancakes. “Do you want me to make you a better stack? Jungkook, don't worry I'll do it-”

“W-What? No! I was just drinking the coffee first. It looks amazing, there's nothing wrong with it.” Jungkook assured as Jimin tilted his head, waiting until Jungkook was to take at least one bite. The boy held the fork and knife in his hands before cutting up a piece from the pancake; showing Jimin he had no issues eating what the older made him. “See? It's perfectly fine!”

“For a second there, I was ready to go back to the kitchen and make you a better plate.” Jimin chuckled and drank out of his coffee while gazing at the boy longer. “Look at you… You're making me go crazy for you…”

“Jimin, you're too perfect for me. Such a gentleman… How were you single before meeting me?”

Jimin heard the question, set the mug over the nightstand, and began to cut a piece of the pancake to eat right after; but the man slowly moved it around in the syrup and thought of the question once more. “I'm not a stable guy, Jungkook. I'm not easy and I'm a handful too~ I have high demands, I'm very direct and I'm perfect when I want to, baby.” Concluded the businessman. Smiling to himself before facing forward and continuing to eat right by Jungkook’s side.

“You… seem stable to me, Jimin..” Jungkook murmured. The boy went by many things he noticed through Jimin's persona, but he never knew what else went on in his head. “You seem stable around me.”

“I am… But only for you, Jungkook.” Jimin said those words alone and after that, Jimin said nothing more. Jungkook still wondered what type of picture Jimin's thoughts painted; how deep the bristles of the paintbrush guided over the canvas, and what was the true scenery he used as a reference. All in which, Jungkook died to know, he couldn't dare to observe any further. Alas, Jungkook found nothing wrong with Park Jimin. He was flawless at the end of the day, right?

“Photography…” Jungkook changed the conversation and turned his head to face Jimin. “You've mentioned before that you were into photography, what pictures did you take?”

“Pictures with friends, Suyong… Many pictures of Suyong to be exact, and who could forget the people who book appointments? I take pictures of them as well. But, only in my professional camera. Of course, I haven't done that in a long time. If you were to check my Polaroid pictures in my album, you would see more pictures of Suyong then there is of my friends. Which means… My circle now, is very small. It's just you and Suyong. The ones I keep closer than any friend.” Jimin smiled and as he and the boy continued to eat, Jungkook was going to ask another question about Suyong until… His shoulder began to bother him once again. This made the boy suddenly flinch and let out a hiss to himself; gathering the attention of the man he adored.

“F-Fuck…” Jungkook hissed and cupped his shoulder where it burned; causing him to take a moment to hum in discomfort. It was another burning feeling this week and it just made him drop whatever he was doing, just so he could hiss from the pain. “It hurts…” Jimin heard Jungkook's whispers as he rushed to the boy's side of the bed.

“Where does it hurt?” Jimin asked and grew overprotective in seconds, right there, Jungkook showed the older the tattoo once more and that's when Jimin guided his finger along it to feel a small and rectangular item underneath his skin. “Here…” Jimin whispered and looked at the boy already biting his bottom lip and closing his eyes tightly.

“It hurts there…” Jungkook managed to whimper as Jimin then grabbed Jungkook by the hands. “Jimin?”

“I'll make it better, go wash up first and I'll help you.” Suggested the older as Jungkook sat there with the excruciating pain coming from his shoulder. “Come on, you still need a shower.” Jimin then helped his Jungkook pick out clothes and a robe as well. Eventually, Jimin helped the boy into the shower as he waited over the closed toilet lid until the boy was finally done.

Even when Jungkook was in the shower, he slowly fixed his head to gaze through the shower dividers; realizing that Jimin was sitting there and watching his every move. None of this came off peculiar to the boy, he resumed taking a shower, and constantly hissed at the sting of pain he had in his entrance. But, even then, Jimin kept standing up to try to help the boy when he hissed in the slightest discomfort. Taking care of Jungkook every second.

After Jungkook showered, Jimin stepped out of the apartment for a while and managed to arrive shortly after. Once the man returned, Jungkook was wrapped in his robe, his hair locked within a towel, and he sat over the top lid of the closed toilet. There, Jimin removed Jungkook's sleeve and had the boy expose his shoulder to the man. “Alright… I made sure to bring a needle, Suture thread, tweezers, and a knife, all soaked and cleaned with alcohol as soon as I walked into the bathroom. They are well cleaned from the store and then cleaned in the kitchen, Jungkook.” Jimin mentioned and slipped on white latex gloves he found from a box of gloves Jungkook had in a cupboard. Along with that, there was a roll of bandages Jimin found as well. Jungkook looked at the older with his eyes blown wide, he wasn't so sure about this and seeing how Jimin was willing to do this, scared him even more.

“J-Jimin… L-Let's go to a hospital… Please! It's going to hurt a lot!” Jungkook cried as he watched Jimin adjust the gloves and hold the knife in his right hand. “You'll r-really hurt me… you need to numb the wound and-”

“I keep forgetting you study this.” Jimin chuckled and used a cotton ball to apply alcohol over the area he was going to cut Jungkook. However, Jimin knew he wasn't going to cut over the tattoo, he slowly pressed down onto the boy's tattoo and moved the item down until it travelled below the tattoo. Jungkook exhaled as he looked up at Jimin and gripped onto his robe desperately.

“J-Jimin, l-leave it there… We can go to the hospital-”

“How would you know this thing isn't going to put you in danger by the next second? Let me help you with this… I know for sure you'll have to take this out because no one for sure has one of these in their shoulders. Especially where their tattoo should be.” Jimin told the boy as Jungkook took off the towel he had over his head and bit down onto it as he looked up at Jimin. “Don't look at me like that… We need to take this out of you.” Jimin claimed. Next, Jimin watched Jungkook bite down onto the towel until the older dragged the tip of the knife down on Jungkook's skin. Causing the younger to whimper. This wasn't a sound Jimin enjoyed, especially since he had to endure listening to Jungkook gasp and tear up from the pain.

Jimin didn't even have a concerned look over his face as he cut the boy and then stopped to look back at Jungkook huffing once he pulled the knife back. Blood ran down the boy's arm once Jimin grabbed the tweezers and had the gap open enough to find a square tracking chip behind Jungkook's skin. The chip had a light blinking and this caused Jungkook to feel the burning sensation in his arm at times. Each time the tracker was used, it caused Jungkook to feel a jolt and burning sensation. “Here it is…” Jimin called out and set the bloody tracking chip down onto the counter within the bathroom. Jungkook dared to open his eyes and see the tracker and his heart almost dropped at the sight of it.

“J-Jimin… Jimin… Please no more!” Begged the younger. Jimin heard the boy and cleaned the wound from the blood falling from the gap he kept open from Jungkook's arm. “J-Just use the bandage!”

“Jungkook, this hurts me more than it hurts you. You know I have to close this big gap.” Jimin pointed out and changed his latex gloves into another before getting the needle and Suture thread to give the younger boy stitches for his wounds. “It will be over before you know it… Stay strong for me.”

“Jimi-AH OH, JIMIN IT HURTS!” Jungkook cried loudly as he bit down onto the towel. The young college student had to endure the needle repeatedly going through his skin and feeling the suture thread sliding in with every sting. As it only lasted a minute, it felt like an eternity to Jeon Jungkook. With the piercing feeling of the tip of the needle sticking in over and over again, Jungkook had to bite down onto the towel and muffle his screams while tears rolled down his perfectly round eyes.

Right as Jimin finished sealing the wound, he cut off the remaining thread, wiped the wound clean with alcohol and wrapped the bandage around Jungkook's arm. “There… It's done…” Jimin whispered calmly to his Jungkook and hugged the young boy before him; caressing his face and giving Jungkook kisses over his head so carefully. Jungkook had his chin over the man's shoulder as tears flew through the fabric of Jimin's dress shirt right after. “You're okay… I'm here, Jungkook… Jimin's here...” Jimin comforted the boy as Jungkook's teary eyes closed right after.

“T-There was a tracker inside of m-me…” Jungkook sobbed as Jimin made no comment, glaring at the tracker chip he took out of the boy's arm. “Thank you for t-taking it out…”

“It's nothing, Jungkook…” Jimin replied with no sign of sympathy. The man stared at the tracker sitting over the counter as Jungkook continued to sob over the man's shoulder. Not realizing that the tracker itself was from Jimin to begin with.