It was kind of creepy, if Seokjin really thought about it. Sure, they were the same age, Jin being only a few months older than him, but it still felt really creepy to think about him the way Jin did. He thought about placing kisses down his jawline. He thought about wrapping his arms around Jeongguk's waist and holding him close so that he felt safe. He thought about reminding Jeongguk every fucking day that he is the most beautiful man in the world and Seokjin loves him to death. or, Jeongguk's never been kissed before.
Jimin can't take his eyes off Seokjin's beautiful, milky white legs.