

"I don't care." Jungkook gave him a fake smile. " There's not a special day to have sex, on Christmas Eve." "Wait-you're making things up now." Jungkook slapped the bottle from his hand. "Uh, it's in the Bible somewhere." Jimin muttered as he grabbed the water bottle from beside him. " What the hell does sex have to do with Christmas?"

"You don't know?" Jimin lowered his brow." Every night before Christmas, or in this case Christmas Eve Eve, it's a tradition for couples to have really passionate sex." Jimin lied, like he did everyday. "Um, no I don't know what you mean." Jungkook narrowed his eyes. I only drink when I'm thirsty, and you know what I mean by that." " Anyway, I don't consider myself a drinker. "and being a workaholic isn't really good for you either." Jimin raised his brows. " Cool it with the drinking Jimin, it's not good for you." Jungkook rested his hand in his forehead. " I asked Sora to buy me some wine, a specific one we have back in New York." "Yeah, that must've been my fault." Jimin spoke through his teeth. I only sent them to get a couple things from the grocery store." " Sure." Jungkook tapped the pen on Jimin's nose before getting up from the stool. "So Christmas Eve Eve?" Jimin lowered his brows, as he began to go through theories in his head.


"It's not Christmas Eve Jimin." Jungkook rolled his eyes as he dropped the phone to the counter. " I can't believe we actually made it to this day, Christmas Eve." "That's deep as fuck." Jimin ran his hand through his hair. So it's just my parents." Jungkook shrugged his shoulders. " So far I called my parents and my uncle, but apparently he's dead, according to my aunt. " I don't understand why you have to invite the whole fucking state to your house for a stupid Christmas dinner." Jimin crossed his arms as Jungkook skimmed through his phone book. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines.
