《PRO INSTITUTE// jinkook》13
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miyeon and jungkook was left alone in the living room playing. the both of them wanted to watch something but seokjin didnt allow them.
it's almost the little girl's bedtime and her parents are still not picking her up, seokjin doesnt want her to be all hyper when she should be sleeping already.
seokjin took in a deep breathe letting out a tight-lipped smile as he closed his laptop already.
he stretched his arms and went back into the living room sitting on the sofa as he stared at both jungkook and miyeon too focused on some coloring books.
"miyeon-ah, arent you sleepy?" seokjin softly asked.
the little girl looked up at her uncle and let out a small smile. she shook her head and gave seokjin a thumbs up.
"oh! kookie's not going home?" miyeon curiously asked.
both jungkook and seokjin exchanged looks, the older bit the insides of his cheeks.
right, how can he fucking forget? sunmi or hoseok would probably see jungkook here and even if they didnt, miyeon would tell them.
speaking of...
the doorbell rang for a couple of times so seokjin rose up to his feet to get to the door opening it to see his older brother smiling at him.
"ah, thank you. seokjinie." hoseok gladly said.
it's such a blessing that he has a brother as reliable as seokjin, he can leave his daughter with him without worrying too much.
hoseok let out an exasperated sigh and walked inside the house. he yawned and cracked his neck with his eyes shut closed.
"oh," he yelled clutching onto his chest as he looked at jungkook, "who is he?" hoseok asked.
seokjin was ready to make an excuse about jungkook being his student who needs a tutor every weekend but miyeon interrupt him.
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"he's uncle jinnie's boyfie!" miyeon giggled.
hoseok's eyes widened in surprised. he looked at his younger brother then back at the unfamiliar boy.
he couldnt help but to take a step forward even squinting his eyes to examine the boy. he tilted his head, he looks so much younger than his brother.
he shrugged the thought off. he probably looks young, that's all.
hoseok slightly bowed at jungkook and the boy did the same. jungkook immediately stood next to the older awkwardly.
"let's go, princess. your mom's waiting for us." hoseok said.
he grabbed the small bag of his daughter, "say bye to them, princess." he said.
miyeon walked towards seokjin and tiptoed which made the older crouched down smiling when his niece kissed his cheeks for a couple of times.
jungkook feels like he's glued on his spot when miyeon suddenly came up to him for a hug, it made him smile as he pat the girl's head.
"bye uncle pretty!" miyeon waved her hands already and seokjin did the same.
"bye kookie! i'll call you uncle when you got married." she cheekily said.
hoseok's eyes widened in surprised jokingly flicking his daughter's forehead, "yah! kim miyeon, where did you learn that?" he asked laughing a little.
miyeon stared at her dad shrugging her shoulders as she wiped her forehead as if there's some kind of dirt left by her father.
"bye, thank you." hoseok said giving both male a thumbs up.
seokjin already closed the door locking it after. he couldnt help but to shake his head hearing his niece screamed because of hoseok probably scaring her.
"your brother seems nice..."
the older collapsed on the sofa letting out a deep sigh as he nods his head.
"he really is."
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jungkook let out a small smile as he sat next to the older pulling him closer to rest his head on seokjin's shoulder.
the younger buried his face on the crook of seokjin's neck inhaling his sweet scent that he grew very fond of.
seokjin let out a very deep sigh reaching out for the younger's hand intertwining it with his, squeezing it a little.
he shut his eyes closed, it's been bothering him for awhile now.
jungkook keeps on kissing the older's neck up to his chin. a smile making its way on his lips when he saw seokjin biting his lower lips.
"jungkook..."
the older pulled away from the touch, he looked at jungkook and let out a tight-lipped smile looking so bothered.
"let's not do anything inappropriate until you're eighteen, hm?" seokjin said, as if wanting to convince the younger.
jungkook looked up and let out a small laugh shaking his head after.
"really?" jungkook playfully gasped, "you're the one to say that?" he teasingly asked.
seokjin shot him a death glare hitting his arms hard which made the younger winced in pain.
"baby, c'mon," jungkook shrugged his shoulder, "we know who's the one who cant control himself." he said, chuckling.
the older's lips tugged downwards forming into a small pout as he let out a deep sigh.
jungkook caressed his hands and seokjin slapped his hands away immediately feeling aggravated because of what the younger just said.
he said that he wont ever be like jimin or namjoon, he showed how much he despised having student-teacher relationship... look where he is now, inside his house with a student.
and instead of pushing jungkook away, he's always acting like a spoiled brat whenever jungkook cant come to his house and spend some time with him.
he doesnt know why.
he's now twisted and he's surprised with what he's doing. jungkook makes him feel some kind of things and act in a different way.
"sorry," jungkook pulled him into a tight hug making the older sit on his lap, "stop being sulky now." he kissed the older's temple for a couple of times.
seokjin crinkled his nose struggling to get out of jungkook's touch but the younger is too strong for him to even get out of his hold.
"should we go to bed now?" jungkook asked, trying to divert the older's attention.
seokjin stood up not even glancing at the younger and jungkook cant help but to laugh and shake his head because of how adorable seokjin is.
he pulled seokjin's hand, their forehead pressed against one another, the younger gave seokjin a quick peck on the lips.
"you know you're always right," jungkook kissed the tip of his nose, "it's all up to you, baby." he said in almost a whisper.
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