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“jungkook! you’re making me miss the good part,” he yelled, elbowing the male in the side and throwing a handful of popcorn in his direction. saying he was making him miss the ‘good part’ was hilarious since he hadn’t really been paying much attention to the film at all. his attention for the whole thirty minutes they have been in the empty theater was focused entirely on jungkook. how could it not be when every single thought of jimin’s had been of jungkook for the past couple of weeks? how was he supposed to pay attention to some boring documentary when his boyfriend was sitting beside him looking as cute as he always was? it was impossible. yet still, he had to at least pretend to be interested in the film, if not to just mess with jungkook and give them something to banter over. “and quit hogging all the candy! i’ve gotten like one piece and you’ve been shoving them in your mouth for the past five minutes, it’s just not fair. i paid for them!” he tried to come off authoritative and serious, but it didn’t take more than a couple seconds after the words have left his mouth that jimin started laughing, his hand falling in between their seats to brush against jungkook’s hand.











