Not bothering to say 'bye' to anyone at the party, Jimin dragged Jungkook outside and the moment they entered the cab, another kissing session started.

Luckily for them, and the cab driver, their hotel wasn't too far away so in a little over ten minutes they were finally in their hotel room.

Considering the amount of arousal both of them obviously felt, their foreplay lasted an eternity.

And why would they feel the need to kiss for hours, explore every inch of their bodies, lick and nibble all the ticklish spots while leaving bruises down the path?

Cause they were both obviously stunned by what they saw once they were together, totally naked and exposed.

Jimin was first to take all of Jungkook's clothes, working his way to unbutton Jungkook's jeans first before tearing them off, and kissing his muscly thighs while coming up to his stomach, expertly avoiding the crotch area.

Jungkook hated it, but what could he do?

The moment Jimin pushed Jungkook's shirt up, revealing his shredded abs, his eyes widened , mouth opening slightly. The fact that Jungkook was always wearing oversized clothes obviously got the older mistaken that underneath his clothes is something not as admirable as it actually was.

Jimin hurriedly pushed the rest of the shirt up, now looking at the perfect buffed chest, and if Jungkook could, he would capture his shocked expression forever in his mind cause seeing Jimin speechless was once in a lifetime experience.

"Fuck you're hot!" those were the first words that Jimin was able to say, so Jungkook chuckled.

"I am?" he asked teasingly.

"I mean... what is this? Where did those abs come from and your chest... fuck I wanna touch every inch of you..." Jimin was talking more to himself while his hands did their work, scratching just a tiny bit harshly from Jungkook's collarbone, down to his lower abs.

"You can you know..." and why was it so hot in this room? Jungkook could barely breathe .

"What?" Jimin was a lost man.

Jungkook tried to smile, but then he felt Jimin's tongue, licking his lower stomach, his tongue just slightly going underneath the waistband of his boxers. Jimin was playing dirty and he did it well.

"You can...ah...do whatever you want to me..." While saying that, Jimin's tongue had continued its journey up, licking and nibbling over Jungkook's abs, coming to his chest, and staying there to play with the younger's nipples.

The older's tongue was wet and hot, and the way he licked Jungkook's erect nipples, and then sucked on them made him to close his eyes and just gave in to the obscene feeling.

Jungkook's not sure if it's possible to cum from someone nibbling on his nipples teasingly, while touching his sides slowly, but if this is the way his way too hard dick is gonna find it's release, then so be it. Would he die out of embarrassment? Of course. Did he mind? Not at all.

Luckily for him, Jimin moved up, and his nipples caught cold air instead of the hot breaths they were enjoying a moment ago.

When Jungkook opened his eyes, Jimin was hovering above him, looking at his face smugly, a cocky smile appearing as soon as they made eye contact.

"Aren't you enjoying this a little too much?" Jimin teased so Jungkook blushed, unable to hide just how horny Jimin was making him.

"Not gonna lie, and my dick speaks for itself, so..."

Jungkook was a simple man, why lie when everything else is playing against you.

The moment he mentioned his dick, Jimin glanced down, like he was checking what Jungkook was talking about, and then his hand was right there, on top of the younger's cock, stroking it slowly over the cotton material.

"Ah....yes...mmm" Jungkook was about to go insane.

Jimin squeezed his dick, going from the base to the head, massaging it nicely, checking out the length probably.

It felt weirdly satisfying to moan and pant under Jimin's touch while the older was looking at him with hunger in his eyes. Like he wants to devour him...and Jungkook would let him...

When Jimin leaned down, to press Jungkook's lips with his, the younger flipped them over, now straddling Jimin's hips, not liking the fact that he was almost completely naked, while Jimin was fully dressed.

"Off..." he murmurs before pulling the hem of Jimin's shirt, over his head and down, somewhere on the floor.

And then he stared.

Jimin didn't say a word.

Jungkook stared at him without blinking.

He admired the slim waist, the outlines of the older's abs, his well defined, but still petite chest, and the thing that surprised him the most, Jungkook admired Jimin's rib tattoo that looked so hot on him, the younger feared for his sanity after seeing this much beauty.

"So beautiful hyung..."

Jungkook couldn't help but to praise the older, feeling unable to stop himself...

"Touch me..." Jimin was pleading, so the younger wasted no time, and started kissing Jimin's lips while touching all over his upper body, enjoying the smooth skin he felt under his fingertips.

As much as Jimin was looking like a wet dream in those leather pants, Jungkook had to take them off, cause he really wanted to see all of him, to kiss everything he can, and to just lose himself in someone else.

After taking his pants and socks off, Jimin was finally almost naked (except for his boxers) so Jungkook did what he was craving for so long.

He started kissing and licking all over Jimin's thighs, not missing the inner part, which when he licked and sucked at, made Jimin moan sweetly, sounding like he was just as needy for more as Jungkook was.

But what could Jungkook expect now?

Is Jimin going to fuck him? He sure did say how Jungkook has an amazing ass and how he would look good while taking a dick up his ass. Or, is Jungkook gonna try to do the fucking cause he really really really had gotten way too turned on by seeing Jimin like this, smelling like he did, moaning like he needed to feel more, and Jungkook wanted to give it to him good...

After licking his way up from Jimin's thighs, Jungkook nuzzled his face onto Jimin's crotch, rubbing his mouth over the bulge that was so visible there.

"Ah, Jungkookah....more..."

"More? Of what? What should I do?"

So while deliberating what he should do, Jungkook thought about a thing that everyone enjoys.

Sucking dick.

With one swift movement, he took off Jimin's boxers and after throwing them to God knows where in the room, Jungkook went down and started pleasing the older the best way he could .

Only a few licks, up and down Jimin's whole length, which was pretty long, not as long as his though, but pretty close, Jimin started panting faster while grabbing Jungkook's hair, trying to steady himself.

His moans, out of this world.

Jungkook licked him deliberately, swirling his tongue on top, flicking the slit expertly. The one thing he wasn't really good at, was deepthroating because his gag reflex made it impossible for him to take a dick down his throat without throwing up, and that would be just embarrassing.

But he had some other tricks up his sleeve.

He was an ass eater as only a few were, good and eager, with amazing fingering skills.

But what if Jimin doesn't want that?

What if he likes to top and doesn't like his ass to be penetrated at all?

Well at least Jungkook could try.

So he did.

While positioning himself more comfortably in between Jimin's legs, Jungkook let go of Jimin's dick, and came down to lick his balls instead, getting closer to his main target.

Just a look at the tight, pink hole made his dick jump in excitement.

And then, with one long lick, from Jimin's dick, down to his balls, he went further down, giving Jimin's hole a big, wet lick with the flat of his tongue.

"Ah... Fuck..." Jimin moaned so Jungkook got even more insecure.

Is this 'ah fuck it feels so good' thing, or 'ah fuck what are you doing' and he needed to know.

In an attempt to make his presumptuousness clear, he licked Jimin's hole again, and this time he added a bit of a tongue prodding too. Nothing too much, just a soft prod with his pointed tongue, just to make sure that was ok.

"Ah... Jungkookah..."

Again, Jimin and his not so defined signs.

"Ah Jungkookah more' or 'Ah Jungkookah stop', which one is it?

He glanced at Jimin's face, trying to find any kind of answer to his action, but the older had his head thrown back, lower lip pulled inside his mouth, letting out the softest short mewls as Jungkook continued to nibble all around his hole.

Maybe his expression was saying more than his words did.

So Jungkook continued.

He kissed Jimin's hole, licked all around it, and then he started fucking him with his tongue as deep as he could go.

Jimin started moaning louder as Jungkook had pushed his cheeks wider , trying to get more access to his wet hole.

He fucked Jimin slow at first, then started bobbing his head faster and faster, until he felt Jimin's thighs shivering.

"M-More... Feels so fucking good... " Jimin begged, and there was no way Jungkook was reading this wrong. Jimin was enjoying this, so it's only fair for Jungkook to give him more.

When he realized that his tongue was inside as deep as it could be, Jungkook pushed his index finger right along his tongue, searching for that special spot that he usually had no problem in finding.

While curling his finger upwards, Jungkook started thrusting inside, deeper, which made Jimin moan desperately.

"Yes... Oh God... You do it so good... Don't stop..."

With those encouraging words, Jungkook pushed the second digit alongside the index finger, and repeated the movement from moments ago, brushing Jimin's walls, tapping on that special spot, pushing at it faster and faster.

When Jimin's legs started shaking and spasming uncontrollably and his pants became faster, filled with sinful moans, his back arching in the prettiest curve, Jungkook felt the precum leaking from his own neglected, hard cock.

"Ah, ah, ah yes, right there... Right there... Please... Don't stop, I'm gonna come..." Jimin was a whining mess so Jungkook pulled his fingers out abruptly.

"No, no, no, no... Why'd you stop... Nooooo."

Jimin almost cried out, hands fisting the sheets beneath him, knuckles turning white, he was obviously pissed.

"I don't want you to come yet, not like this..." Jungkook explained while slowly going up, kissing his way to meet Jimin's lips.

"Hm? Is that so? What do you want to do to me?" Jimin asked teasingly, licking a strip with his tongue over Jungkook's lips.

"I..." and Jungkook found it hard to speak his mind again so he nuzzled into the crook of Jimin's neck.

" Feeling shy baby?" Jimin teased.

"I'm not that into dirty talk and I can't just speak so freely about it. I just like to do it." and that was a fact.
Jungkook was never the type of guy who could do all the naughty talking, riling someone up, he was just more into action than words but it seemed like Jimin, was the opposite when it comes to dirty talk.

"Hm... Do you want me to talk? Guess some things for you?" Jimin said while flipping them over, now straddling Jungkook's crotch, bouncing up and down his clothed, desperate cock slightly.

Jungkook's probably gonna die from how aroused he felt.

"You.. Could... That would be for the best..." so the younger had just surrendered and gave all the power to Jimin, letting him do whatever he wanted.

"So... To tell you the truth, since the day I saw you at that club, where you approached me cause you said my ass looks amazing (Jungkook blushed) all I wanted to do is fuck you mercilessly until you'd beg me to let you come."

Jimin's teasing hands were wandering all over Jungkook's abs, hips rocking painfully slowly over the younger's dick.

Jungkook gulped, unable to talk.

"But then you gave me this hot ass eating and almost made me come just from your fingers only..." he scratched Jungkook's chest a bit harshly, causing Jungkook's dick to twitch.

"...so I just need to know how good you can fuck me. You know? How hard your dick could fill me up...make me sore for days maybe? Unable to walk properly... I need it, baby. I need you to ruin me and not to hold back cause I can take it..." Jimin leaned down, and licked Jungkook's earlobe.

"I can take it good baby. "

The moment Jungkook felt the hot air touching his skin, something evoke in him, something wild, and now that he knows what Jimin wants, there's nothing else in the world that he wanted more.

The mission was to please Jimin and give him whatever he wanted.

Jungkook got up, and after tugging his boxers down, finally able to let his big, burning with desire dick to enjoy it's freedom, it hit him.

He has no condoms.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Seemed like Jimin had totally neglected his inner melt down, cause instead of paying attention to Jungkook's struggle, he paid attention to his dick.

"Mmm so good..." Jimin reached forward and in one swift move positioned himself to crawl on the bed, now his face being so close to the younger's dick. Way too close,and Jungkook didn't have time to say anything, to process what's happening, the missing condom still hazing his mind when he felt the older's warm mouth all over his dick.

"Ah... Fuck..." he cursed, unable to hold himself cause unlike him, Jimin could deepthroat and he did it good.

His dick was literally twitching in the older's mouth, the older's throat spasming all around the shaft and head.

"Oh my God..." it was too much, too good... And Jimin wasn't stopping.

Instead he started humming all around Jungkook's cock, sending teasing vibrations all over his shaft, getting him closer to orgasm, growling loudly.

"Good?" Jimin let go of Jungkook's dick with a loud pop, and after looking at his fucked out, flustered face, he extended his hands towards the younger, tugging him to come back to bed.

Jungkook fell on top of him and felt even worse now while looking at Jimin's eager and horny face. Jimin's hands grabbed at the bare skin of his back, feeling the muscles tense and relaxed as Jungkook pushed his entire bulk onto Jimin's body and ground himself into him. The older's legs opened on their own so Jungkook slipped easily between his thighs, loving the feeling of their hard dicks touching while leaking precum.

"I have no condoms."

The best thing is to just tell the truth. Jungkook didn't expect any of this, so he was dumb enough not to buy condoms.

"My suitcase, the pocket on the right side." Jimin said with a cocky smile so Jungkook frowned with a smile.

"You brought condoms with you?" he asked while getting up, finding them right away with a bottle of lube in the same pocket.

"And lube?" Jungkook tossed both on the bed, right next to Jimin, who was smirking cockily.

"Were you really that sure that I was going to fuck you?" Jungkook leaned down, kissing Jimin's neck, smelling the flowery scent, enjoying the closeness.

"No. I was sure I was going to fuck you , but I'm more than fine with this scenario. Your dick looks so good." Jimin whispered back, tilting his neck to give Jungkook more access to play with it.

After he left a faint mark right on the spot, Jungkook kissed his way down, down, down, until he was in between Jimin's leg, and started licking his hole again, thrusting his index and middle finger inside, making sure Jimin was stretched enough.

"I'm ready. Fuck me baby." Jimin said before Jungkook could establish the same, feeling eager to be inside Jimin, feeling his body trembling from pleasure.

He rolled the condom expertly and lubed it up generously, knowing how his length and girth could be a challenge to take in.

"How do you want it hyung?" even in situations like this, where his dick was crying by now to find it's release, Jungkook still wanted things to be done the way Jimin likes it.

"Usually when I'm bottoming, which is rarely, I like to be on all fours, but I kind of want to look at your face while you fuck me. Your face is so sexy when you're all hot and bothered."

Jungkook blushed.

After giving some firm strokes to his hard dick, Jungkook leaned down, his dick positioned right at Jimin's nicely stretched out hole, so while looking at the older's face, who was tugging on his bottom lip, waiting in anticipation for Jungkook to start pushing, Jimin's eyes widen at the sudden feeling of being stretched and filled nicely.

"Oh fuck... Shit... Ah..."

"Are you ok? Do you want me to stop?"

Always so considerate. (and his dick was almost falling off from how hard he was)

"No, no, no... Give me more. I want it all..."

Slowly, Jungkook pushed in more , almost bottoming out, Jimin's moans making him see red. There's nothing more that he would like to do than fuck into him wildly, but nope... It's more important for Jimin to adjust to the size, so they can both enjoy themselves properly.

"Ahhh so fucking big..."

"Can I push more?"

Jimin's eyes widen.

"There's more?!"

Jungkook chuckled.

"Just enough to make you feel good."

Jimin let out a deep sigh.

"Give it to me."

So finally Jungkook bottoms out, resting his head in the crook of Jimin's neck. Feeling like that's his safe place, somewhere to go to fill up his batteries with that divine floral scent.

"If I die while I fuck you, just know that I died happily. You're so tight I can't even move." Jungkook said and moved up to look at the stars in Jimin's eyes.

"Could you hold your death until I come. Then you can do whatever you want."

Jungkook pulls away slightly and pushes his dick right back in, making Jimin moan , a pleasant frown appearing on his face.

"More..."

Jimin asked for it, so Jungkook gave him more.

At first, he gave him the perfect long, deep thrusts that made Jimin's eyes roll back, mouth opening slightly, mewling in pleasure.

How can someone be so alluring, responsive, hot like this... Jimin was all that and so much more.

Then he started fucking him harder and faster, Jimin wrapped his legs around Jungkook's upper body, like he was caging him, needing him closer even though there was no space between them.

Jungkook's hands were all over Jimin, touching his sides, hair, squeezing his thighs... Feeling him up everywhere like he couldn't get enough of him.

His thrusts were frantic now, fast and hard and Jimin's moans were proof that he was doing the right thing. Jungkook's fingers ached with the pressure he put on Jimin's hips as he pushed roughly into his hole. The older's hole loosened and tightened around Jungkook in wave after wave, matching his panting and groans.

"Ah yes...fuck yes.... don't stop... fuck me harder... oh, yes.... oh shit...yes..." every single moany word that came out of Jimin's mouth was as obscene as it could be, so Jungkook picked up his pace, his balls slapped against Jimin's ass with every thrust, the older's cheeks reddened from the pounding. It was a sight to remember... Jungkook gritted his teeth and fucked him harder, really and truly pounded him mercilessly until it became too much to handle...

While feeling his orgasm approaching faster and faster, Jungkook pulled out, fearing he could come too soon, and he didn't want that.

"I need to just... Wait... For...a...second..." he said through pants, hating the teasing smile on Jimin's face.

The older came crawling to him, and after pushing Jungkook's upper body down, he straddled his hips fast.

"Were you afraid you might come too soon?"

Of course Jimin would know.

"Yes."

"Aren't you the best boy ever? Holding your orgasms so that you can pleasure me first?" Jimin leaned down and pressed his full lips onto Jungkook's.

"Pleasing you is my priority." Jungkook said and saw a hint of something unreadable in Jimin's eyes. Something that he couldn't quite get.

"I wanna ride you."

Jimin announced while moving his hips on Jungkook's crotch, the younger's eyes widened .

"But, I just said, I want to make you feel good..." Jungkook grabbed Jimin's hips, steading him in place.

"Why do you think, me, fucking myself onto your dick won't make me feel good?" so in one quick move, Jimin positioned himself on top of Jungkook's dick and sank down fast and hard.

"Oh my God... Jimin... Ah...hyung..."

The way he rolled his hips so well, bouncing his ass up and down, up and down, then circling his hips sexily while having Jungkook's full length inside him, almost made Jungkook lose his mind.

"Do you like it? Want me to go faster? Up on my feet? To take you deeper? Tell me babe..." so Jimin talked while grinding down hard, his hands scratching down on Jungkook's abs, looking at the faint red marks that were left behind.

"Do... Ah... Oh God... That's amazing... You're amazing... Feels so good..." he just couldn't help it.

Jimin was damn good and Jungkook needed him to know just how amazing he is.

When Jungkook felt his orgasm approaching again, he tried to stop Jimin, tried to steady his hips by holding onto him tightly, but Jimin wouldn't back down.

"Jimin... Stop moving.. Ah please... I can't... I'm gonna come..."

And his thighs started quivering, the well known feeling consuming him whole...

"Come baby... You were so good... You deserved it..." Jimin whispered while leaning down, kissing the younger's lips hard while bouncing his ass even faster now.

"Together."

Jungkook managed to say before grabbing Jimin's dick, and started stroking it firmly. He used all of his last strength to jerk Jimin off while the older was fucking himself onto Jungkook's dick, moaning and panting fast and so so erotically.

"Ah... Yes... Yes...yes...touch me Kookah, just like that.... Ah yes... M gonna come...fuck..." Jimin yelled out as his orgasm hit him hard, the clenching that Jungkook felt all over his dick driving him over the edge too.

They were both coming, Jungkook inside Jimin, in the condom, and Jimin, all over them both, making a mess out of their bodies and bed, faces consumed in pleasure, heads light and dizzy.

They tried to kiss while coming from their highs, but they were literally too tired even for that , so they just stayed like that, Jimin still seated in Jungkook's lap, the younger's dick softening inside him, faces pressed one against another, noses brushing while panting hard.

Warmth and closeness. That's all that Jungkook was feeling...

"Want me to clean you up?"

After a moment of breathing deeply, steadying their pulses, Jungkook decided to clean himself and he wanted to do the same for Jimin without knowing why. Usually, after having sex, he would immediately go to clean himself up, while his partners would need more time to get out of the bed, walk, and function back normally.

Why was he being such a sucker for Jimin?

The older nodded, still unable to talk, so Jungkook got up, carrying him in his arms, Jimin's legs wrapped around the younger's waist, letting a small gasp when Jungkook's dick slipped out of him.

They moved away from Jimin's pretty dirty bed, and went into the bathroom that had a nice shower with a big mirror inside.

Jimin let go of Jungkook's embrace, and stood inside the cabin, eyeing Jungkook's body admiringly while the younger busied himself with taking the full condom off.

"You look really good." he said a bit shyly considering what they just did, and Jungkook blushed just as stupidly, looking around, trying to find some soap, gel wash, shampoo, anything really.

"Thank you. So do you."

Jungkook turned on the water, letting it pour down from the rain shower , and after pouring some shampoo, he started massaging it in Jimin's hair.

The older just moaned in pleasure and closed his eyes, looking so peaceful and gorgeous.

"Good?" Jungkook asked after finishing, now his hands making some foam in his own hair.

"Mhm. Thank you for this. I'm so tired, I could pass out right now." Jimin said while leaning his body on the glass door, eyeing the way Jungkook was washing the soap off of his muscly body, the thick white foam slipping down, revealing that masterpiece of a figure.

"Do you want me to clean your body too?" Jungkook asked, feeling a bit shy to just go for it and clean Jimin's dick and ass for him. Even though both were as close as it got to his mouth minutes ago.

"I got it. Thank you. You're very sweet."

"Akdjfjjrjsoskxjfolspašwšdlkdkdj what? Sweet?"

Jungkook said the quietest little thank you and went outside, leaving Jimin to have some privacy while washing thoroughly.

The moment he entered the room, everything was sex, sex, sex.

Sex smell, sex bed, sex clothes all over the room... Everything pure sex.

"I guess I did just fuck Park Jimin... I'm not imagining this..."

Jungkook thought before taking another look into the messy room, which he decided to clean up a bit, after putting some clothes on. He wore clean boxer shorts, and that's it. It was a bit heated in the room.

After folding their clothes, he took off the dirty sheets that were stained on Jimin's bed, and folded them next to the bed, then he looked for another clean sheet, but there were none . Guess he could give Jimin some of his clean blankets or sheets...

Soon Jimin came inside, wrapped up in a big towel, looking cute and fluffy with his hair still half damp . Jungkook didn't dry his at all.

"I cleaned up a bit... But... Yeah... It's still a bit messy." Jungkook said and smiled cutely, finally lying on the bed, making himself comfortable.

"Smells like sex." Jimin teased while glancing at Jungkook who was looking at him back.

"We did have sex? Right?" he asked like he still couldn't believe what just happened.

"Yes. You fucked me good." Jimin and his dirty mouth.

Then the older took off the towel that was hiding all that beauty underneath, and started putting some lotion that he took from his suitcase.

Flowers.

Immediately, Jungkook could smell the well known scent, so pleasing and so nicely filling his nostrils, and he wished Jimin to be even closer.

While staring at Jimin, now putting some black boxers on, Jungkook realized how creepy he must be looking, staring at a guy who was rubbing some flowery smelling lotion all over his body, not missing any place or curve.

While thinking about turning his head to the other side, or busy himself with his phone or something, Jimin turned around, and fuck it, Jungkook was staring like a creep. Could be that his dick also started coming back to life, cause seeing Jimin like this, being all sexy and presented so nicely, only a dead man wouldn't have any reaction.

"I'm not gonna sleep on a dirty bed." Jimin announced, and after combing his hair, he came straight to Jungkook's bed, and only then it hit him.

Jimin wanted to sleep in Jungkook's bed.

Shit.

The moment Jimin layed there, he squirmed around until he was leaning onto Jungkook's side, turning his back to the younger.

Jungkook just stayed there, feeling a slight panic attack coming it's way.

"I took your dick pretty good so at least you could cuddle me to sleep." Jimin spoke so Jungkook's eyes widened .

Is this weird? Too much? What are they doing?

Fuck it.

Jungkook hugged him back, nuzzling his head into Jimin's nape, loving the smell and the feeling of having Jimin close like this.

"You smell so nice, hyung."

And wow, Jungkook should really censor himself while being around Jimin cause this is not working out.

"Thank you. Do you want some of the lotion?"

"No. I just think it suits you perfectly."

Yes. Jungkook was praising Jimin like it was second nature by now and he couldn't stop himself.

"What do we have planned for tomorrow hyung?" Jungkook asked, trying to ignore the way Jimin was caressing his arm that was wrapped over the older's side.

"We have classes with three groups, from 9 A.M till 8 P.M and in between, we have a 2 hour break for lunch . After, we'll go straight to the airport, onto the plane and back to Seoul."

"Oh, so we need to prepare our suitcases in the morning."

"Yes. The receptionist will hand them to us before we leave. Don't worry about anything. I know the drill. We'll be ok."

Jimin's words made him feel safe.

"Do you need to be somewhere else tomorrow? I mean, do you have some dance practice or something? It's totally fine if you do. I can manage the classes alone if you need some time with Ms. Tori at the studio." Jungkook really wanted to be supportive towards Jimin's dance activities mainly cause he saw how much happiness it brings to the older.

At those words, Jimin turned around, now facing Jungkook, making himself comfortable on his chest, looking at the younger, straight in the eyes.

Damn it! Barefaced Park Jimin was even more beautiful than with makeup on . Softer, ethereal, and kind of more real.

"Thank you. I'll think about it tomorrow." Jimin said, his voice so soft and honey-like , Jungkook almost melted.

And then he kissed him.

Jimin kissed him softly. It was just a sweet peck on the lips, but Jungkook felt his heart beating faster.

Of course he kissed back, just as delicately, and then he felt Jimin's head finding its way in the crook of the younger's neck, nuzzling there cutely.

"We should sleep now at least for a couple of hours. It'll be exhausting tomorrow." Jimin whispered so Jungkook nodded with a hum.

They stayed like that until the sun came out, shining brightly, waking them up even before Jungkook's alarm went off. Well, only Jungkook woke up, Jimin looked like he had died in the meantime.

"Good morning sleepyhead. Time to wake up." Jungkook teased Jimin, who only nuzzled deeper onto his neck.

"No. We slept way too little. I can't... No... Cuddle me more..."

He was the cutest little whiny baby in the morning.

"Do you want me to pack your bag so that you could sleep more? There's only stuff from the bathroom and those dirty clothes from last night anyways. And I'll store them properly, don't you worry."

Jimin opened one eye to squint at Jungkook.

"You're serious right? You're not playing with me?"

"I would never. Rest some more hyung. I'll wake you up later."

Just before Jungkook was about to get up, Jimin tugged him by his hand down, causing him to fall on top of the older clumsily.

It's safe to say that Jungkook had no idea what was going on.

When Jimin laced his fingers on Jungkook's nape and tugged him down, only then he realized that Jimin wanted to give him a kiss.

It was a firm, heated closed mouth kiss, filled with gratitude and the moment it ended, Jimin turned back on his stomach, trying to rest some more.

As confused as he will ever be, Jungkook did what he said he would, and after packing their suitcases, he figured how they have another 20 minutes left before getting ready for class, so he went downstairs to buy them some fresh pastry for breakfast, and on his way, he grabbed two coffees to go, hoping Jimin will like the one with milk, just like him.

"There you are. I was worried you left without me." Jimin said the moment Jungkook entered the room, already looking fine as hell, his hair styled nicely, black plain button up shirt and light blue jeans only accentuating his dancer's figure.

"I had some free time so I bought breakfast and coffee..." Jungkook said while handing the bag to Jimin, letting him choose which from the pastry he likes the most.

Jimin took the bag, glanced inside it, and instead of taking one, he just left the bag on the bed and came closer to Jungkook.
He came an inch away from his face, and then he put his hands through Jungkook's messy hair, combed it with his fingers slowly.

"Thank you. You're really something." Jimin said with some sparkles in his eyes, so Jungkook leaned down, and gave him a cute, little kiss, filled with gratitude and gentleness.

"Let's go. We can't be late." Jimin announced after the kiss, so while grabbing the bag with food, they went out, hurriedly, trying to make it on time.

*

Were the classes fun?

Sure they were.

Were they exhausting too?

Of course they were.

Did that bother Jimin and Jungkook to seize the day and enjoy themselves to their maximum.

Not a chance.

When they had finished working with the first group of students, it was time for their well deserved first break.

They were both hungry and tired, but did they eat? Rest a bit?

Nope.

Instead, they went to the storage room where they knew no one could find them and they kissed. They kissed a lot. They kissed until their lips felt numb and their dicks were hardening way too fast inside those jeans.

"Jimin..." Jungkook spoke through the kiss, the older just hummed, unable to get his words out, busy with sucking on Jungkook's bottom lip.

"The next class is in 10 minutes... I need to... Ummm... Not kiss you anymore..." Jungkook tried to say in the most polite way possible that he needed to calm his hard dick a bit.

"You're that hard?"

Jimin, on the other hand, was a bit more direct.

And he just continued kissing Jungkook with as much fervor as before.

"Jimin..." he tried to speak, but his words got lost in the sudden feeling of Jimin's hand on his dick, rubbing up and down the denim material, touching to see just how hard the younger was.

The moan that escaped Jungkook's lips was embarrassing, but inevitable.

"Since we have 5 minutes left, there's nothing I can do about it now, but..."
Jimin licked a wet strip over Jungkook's neck, and sucked on the spot under his ear teasingly.
"... the moment our next break starts, I'm gonna suck you off so good, you won't be able to function normally after it. "

And Jungkook felt even worse now.

"Bye now, get to welcome the new group while you get your sanity back."

So with one last smacker, Jimin was out of the storage room, leaving Jungkook behind, all hot and bothered, counting seconds until their next break.

Was Jimin behaving nicely during their next classes? Letting Jungkook breathe normally while fearing for his sanity?

Of course not.

The whole time they were teaching, talking to students, helping them out, he would accidentally brush his ass over Jungkook's crotch.
He would come close enough only for Jungkook to hear him, and say teasing things like: 'only an hour left until our next break...', or 'even though I wish nothing more than for you to fill me up like last night... I'm too sore. You did me so good...'

Jungkook's dick was crying. Precum. He was crying precum.

'If we had some lube and a condom, I'd fuck you hard in that storage room, but I guess sucking your dick will be just as nice..'

Jungkook will seriously die.

More so, cause the moment they said their goodbyes to the students, just one look into Jimin's dark gaze, and the younger knew, what's about to happen.

Jimin took his hand firmly on his own, and without too much talking, he dragged him into the storage room.

"You did so good today. Students loved you, your ideas were golden, I really think you deserve a treat." Jimin said while unzipping Jungkook's jeans, and all the younger could do was stare at him dumbly, switching his point of view from Jimin's lips, to his eyes.

There was something dangerous in Jimin, and Jungkook is starting to feel addicted to it.

The moment Jimin pushed Jungkook's jeans and underwear down, just below his ass, he started stroking Jungkook's cock firmly, milking a long stream of precum from the younger's tip.

"Already so hard and wet... Jungkookah, you're out of control." Jimin teased while coming closer, kissing the younger's lips hungrily.

Jungkook was about to explode.

Literally.

Was Jungkook ok with having his cock sucked at the New York's Art University storage room like some horny bunny? Well no, but there was something hot about it... He knew how risky that was, but before he could even say anything about it, or even fully form the thought in his brain, Jimin shot him a wicked grin and dove onto his cock, his mouth open wide...

"Fucking hell.."

Any lingering doubts he had, had evaporated like water on a hot skillet the moment Jungkook felt the older push his entire cock down his warm throat, his wet tongue undulating along the base of his shaft.

Yes, Jimin has a really talented mouth and Jungkook was not ready for it.

Only a few minutes after, he was coming, right down Jimin's throat, who swallowed every single drop down his willing mouth.

"Am I really that good?" Jimin asked while coming up, but Jungkook didn't give him any answer, instead, he pushed the older up, and positioned him to sit on a countertop , not minding all the brushes and paints falling from it, enjoying the confused look on Jimin's face.

" Wha...?"

Jungkook kissed him hard, loving how Jimin didn't need to be told twice to respond to his action, so while Jungkook was still kissing him, he opened up the button on the older's jeans, and Jimin tugged them down for him, giving Jungkook an easy access to his hard dick that was proudly standing tall with a slightly upwards curve.

Without breaking the heated kiss, Jungkook started stroking the older's dick firmly, the only time he moved from Jimin's face was to lick his own palm, so he can jerk the older better, make the slide smoother.

They kissed, and kissed, Jungkook rubbed, tugged, touched, teased the slit, played with Jimin's dick until he was a whiny mess.

"Jungkookah... p-please... Stop playing... I need to come..."

For some odd reason, Jungkook enjoyed this way too much. Making Jimin all hot and bothered, edging him teasingly until he's begging for more.

"Come down."

He instructed the older to slide down from the countertop, and when he did, Jungkook could see his wobbly legs, hands grabbing the counter top to steady himself, Jimin was really wrecked.

"Turn around."

So with fast move Jungkook reached for Jimin's jeans and underwear, and after tugging them off, he went on his knees, and started biting Jimin's ass cheeks playfully, enjoying the moans escaping from the older's lips.

"Ah... You... Fuck..."

He started licking Jimin's hole eagerly, getting lost between those cheeks while still jerking his dick in front.

Jimin was a shaking mess.

Jungkook loved it.

All of it...

While fucking the older as far as he could with his tongue, Jungkook realized his own dick was hardening.

Fucking Park Jimin.

"Why are you so hot?..." Jungkook started talking like that's something normal to do, even though he never masters to say more than few words during sex.

Jimin just mewled while pushing his ass back, hating the fact that once again, Jungkook could sense his orgasm approaching, knowing damn well, the younger will, again, not let him find his release.

Jungkook sucked, licked and nibbled Jimin's sensitive hole, the images of him fucking the said hole just day before, kept popping in his mind.

"You're so good... So tight Jimin... I wish I could fuck you again... Look at this sight..." Jungkook had no control anymore, talking without registering his words, mumbling while stroking Jimin faster, feeling the older's legs quivering, his pants getting faster, so once again, he stopped.

" Nooo... You... Aaah... Jungkookah! "

Jimin was mad.

He was mad and painfully hard and desperate.

The look in his eyes was terrifying, but it did something to Jungkook.

While still on his knees, kneeling in front of Jimin's ass, the older turned around, and used both of his hands to grip Jungkook's hair.

"Well since you keep teasing me and enjoying my pain, I'm just gonna take what I need from you. Brat." Jimin's smug face was so hot, Jungkook needed time to process what's going on.

While taking the base of his rock hard cock, Jimin guided it straight to Jungkook's mouth.

"Open."

The only instruction the younger needed.

Jungkook opened his mouth as wide as he should to receive the pulsating dick that was obviously too eager to come.

"Yes... Suck baby..." Jimin instructed, so Jungkook did.

He sucked the tip and a bit of the older's shaft, not reaching that close to the base, fearing his gag reflex would kick in. He started trusting his open lips over the older's cock and started sucking downward. He grabbed the part of Jimin's dick that he couldn't fit in and started twisting his hand upwards as he thrust his mouth downwards. Jungkook's hand and mouth meet up halfway down Jimin's cock, as the older started oozing more of the sweet tasting precum into the younger's mouth. Just when he thought this was gonna be enough, Jimin had another plan.

He pushed his dick further and further, until he noticed Jungkook's struggle.

"Relax your throat. Come on..."

It felt like getting some one-on-one sucking dick instructions.

Jungkook tried, he really did, but the moment Jimin's dick got to the back of his throat, he gagged, saliva running down his chin, literally choking on Jimin's dick.

"Mmmm yes... I love to see you like this... So pretty while obeying, going out of your comfort zone... Such a good boy."

Jimin talked and why did Jungkook want to try that again? And why was his dick twitching from hearing those words? Weird.

"I'm gonna put it in again... Relax... Try to breathe through your nose and open your mouth widely... Yes.. Just like that... Mmmm Kookah... That feels so good..." Jimin praised him, even though only the tip was inside, and Jungkook was anticipating the rest.

Then he started pushing more inside, while holding the back of Jungkook's head to steady him, and the moment his dick hit the younger's throat, it happened again. The cough, drooling all over Jimin's dick, water in his eyes...

God damn it...

Jimin wiped the tears coming down from the corners of Jungkook's eyes softly, and then smeared the saliva on the younger's chin with the tip of his dick.

Just before Jimin was about to say something, the pride and the will to do better, got over Jungkook so instinctively, he grabbed Jimin's shaft and before putting it in his mouth, he asked for it again.

"One more time..."

Jimin's eyes widened, like he was surprised by the sudden wish, but nonetheless, he did what Jungkook asked him to do.

He pushed his leaking dick in, not forcing it down Jungkook's throat still, but then to his surprise, the younger moved up, swallowing as much as he could, opening his throat to accommodate Jimin's length, and then he started doing the swallowing motion. Jungkook took all of his cock into his mouth and down his throat and back out again, breathing in when his throat was empty. Jimin began to thrust up and down, losing himself in the feeling...

Jungkook pushed his head down, when Jimin thrust up, precum was flowing freely. The younger's head was going down to the root of Jimin's cock, his tongue licking the underside of the older's dick, and he could feel it... He just knew Jimin was gone...

"Oh fuck...YES, yes, yes... Oh baby yes... That's it... Please don't stop... Please more, more, ah... Gonna come Kookah... Ah..."

And finally Jungkook got his reward, straight down his throat, swallowing every single drop proudly, knowing how hard he had worked for it.

The moment Jungkook got up, Jimin started kissing him, small pecks all over his face.

"You did so good. You're a fast learner." he said while zipping up his pants.

Jungkook felt weirdly proud of himself. Lucky that he could make Jimin come as hard as he did.

"Thank you. I had some help. Hopefully next time I'll be even better." Jungkook said while putting his hands on the small of Jimin's back, pulling him closer into his embrace.

"Well since I'm the one who guides you through it, I expect nothing less than a proof that you've mastered the job." Jimin said cockily, bringing his hands in the younger's hair.

"I wouldn't want it any other way." Jungkook answered while looking at Jimin's lips, unable to hide his desire to kiss him again.

So he did.

He kissed Jimin sweetly, but the more their lips opened up, touched, teased, the more the kiss became sexier, more sensual, inviting for more...

They kissed and kissed, their hands roaming all around their bodies, not giving a single fuck about the class that was about to start, or did it start yet? Cause how could they know? They didn't pay attention to anything except their lips mingling together in the perfect symphony.

"Khm, khm..." the fake coughing sound that startled them both, made them break the kiss and look to the direction of the said noise.

"Sorry, but we're all here, and we need some paints and brushes...so..." it was one of the students so both of them felt relieved, cause if it was some other professor or assistant here at the NY art, they would be in a big trouble

"Sure, we'll bring them right away." Jimin said calmly, while Jungkook blushed deep red.

"It's just a student. We're fine. Let's go." again, Jimin continued normally, taking some watercolors and brushes, then leaving the storage room like nothing happened.

Jungkook stayed there for another minute, calming his dick down, and his brain that seemed to work overtime whenever Jimin was around.

The final class was a success and Jungkook could feel it.

He could see the proud expression on some professors' faces who came to visit them. Could hear their whispers, and even though his English wasn't perfect, he could still recognize some words and all of them were positive feedback. The one thing that was bothering him was the fact that Jimin was there physically, but mentally, he was obviously somewhere else.

He was on his phone all the time, then would just get lost for some time, talking to someone... and when Ms. Tori came to see the students work, right after glancing briefly at their art, she came to Jimin and they had some private conversation in the corner of the classroom.

Jungkook took the lead role in this assignment and actually enjoyed working with the younger students.

"Jungkookah, is it ok if I go with Ms. Tori to do some...assignment?" Jimin came from behind, and after Jungkook glanced inside the room where four other professors were sitting and observing carefully what they were doing, he whispered to Jimin: "Of course I don't mind. I'm happy you're able to find time to do...the assignment... but are you sure that's ok? Those professors are spying on us the whole time, what if they tell your father that you weren't here till the end?" Jungkook just wanted to make sure everything was fine.

"Don't you worry, I'm gonna talk to them so that they know I'm with Ms.Tori and that we're working on some other art project together."

"Oh, ok. Are you coming back or?" Was Jungkook already missing Jimin's presence even though he still hadn't left?

Could be.

"I'm not sure. depends on how fast we'll finish the assignment. It's a routine for one of Ms.Tori's students . If I don't finish before the classes end, then we'll meet in the airport . Ok?"

When they both came to greet the NY professors, it was clear as day that they all knew who Jimin was and what kind of reputation he has back in Seoul.

"So, I'm leaving you with Jungkookah, which means everything will be just perfect. He's very talented and will do the assignment perfectly." Jimin talked and Jungkook blushed, hiding behind Jimin like a shy kid.

"Is professor Wo Seok coming to the project in two weeks? It's so weird not to see the two of you together, attached to the hip like always." suddenly one of the youngest professors said, so Jungkook glanced at Jimin, and saw, again, that unrecognizable look, like he had seen a few times before.

It was a mix of embarrassment and unease.

"Of course he'll be here. My father and he are the ones who applied for this project years ago, they are one of the founders too, so it's only normal for him to be here." Jimin said with a formal voice, but in Jungkook's head, some things just kept ringing, mixing itself in a big bowl of everything and anything, connecting the dots..

"Jimin and Wo Seok were always together..."

"Connected to the hip..."

"Yoongi said that Jimin had a relationship with some professor or assistant..."

"No one knows for sure, but there were the rumors..."

"Sometimes Jimin drops the honorifics when he's talking to professor Wo Seok..."

"Is this why he didn't want those rumors about us to spread? So that the professor wouldn't find out?"

"Fuck...could it be?"

"But why? Then how? What about last night? What about us? Why? I don't get it..."

Jungkook thought he had figured it all out, but couldn't talk at the moment. Not when all of the professors were saying something, while looking at him, smiling at him, and Jungkook had no idea what's going on.

"...so are you coming too Jungkookshi?" the oldest professor from them all asked, so Jungkook instinctively looked at Jimin.

Was he coming? Is he even necessary when there's professor Wo Seok? Suddenly he felt exposed and shy, weird... not knowing what to do with that information that's bothering him.

"Are Jimin hyung and professor Wo Seok dating ?"

"Of course he'll come. This is literally his project. All the rest of us had just helped a little while everything else was the product of his creativity." Jimin answered instead of him, to what he felt gratefu l for , but still couldn't bear to think about anything else except what was bothering him.

"That's good. I haven't seen our students as happy in a long time. You really do have an amazing approach and ways to teach them something new. I'm looking forward to see what your students have learned by now and how the Art show will turn out this year." the older, gray man said so Jungkook nodded shyly. Saying his thank you's again, and finally, going back to help students, wishing for this whole day to be over, so he can eat and rest a bit before going back to Seoul.

Just like he had expected, Jimin never came back to the classes. Jungkook was confident in finishing everything with students so after greeting them all, including the professors, it was time to go back to the hotel, grab his things and go to the airport.

When he got to the hotel lobby, he had noticed that along his suitcase, there was also Jimin's, standing next to it, so he figured how the older probably didn't have time to come and pick it up, so while fearing that Jimin might not have time to pick up his stuff at all, Jungkook took them both, and immediately sent a message to the older.

Jungkook

I got your stuff. Guess I'll see you at the airport.

Jimin

Thank you! You're a lifesaver . See you soon.

The moment Jungkook made himself comfortable in the plane he started panicking cause Jimin was not there yet.

"What if he doesn't come?"

"What if he stays a few more days in New York to work on those dance routines?"

"What if..."

"I'm here." suddenly Jungkook heard the well known honey -like voice and before he could even see Jimin, he could smell the flowery scent all around him.

"Sorry I'm late. I got stuck with Ms. Tori and then I wanted to buy us this amazing hot dogs, I figured you must be hungry too, so, yeah..." Jimin sat down next to Jungkook and handed him a bag with the food.

"Thank you. Did you finish with the new routine?" Jungkook looked at the bag , the amazing smell filling his nostrils already.

"I did. It's so good, I think it's one of my favorites. Tori loved it too." Jimin said while grabbing his hot dog, obviously feeling way too hungry to wait.

"So, you and professor Wo Seok?"

And here goes nothing.

Jungkook really wanted to know the truth so why walk around something that was bothering him for hours now. He deserves some answers.

Jimin stopped eating.

"There's nothing going on." he said while looking at his food, not glancing up. He didn't sound very convincing.

Jungkook's palms were sweating, heart beating faster.

"Ok. If you say so." Jungkook wasn't a push over. If Jimin doesn't want to talk, that's fine by him, but the chances of him and Jimin doing anything except working with students together were close to zero. He just wasn't into drama, cheating, hooking up with someone he's not supposed to or whatever that's going on here...

"It's something that ended a long time ago."

Jungkook's thoughts got cut off by Jimin's quiet words.

He just looked at Jimin, not saying a word. Letting him decide if he's gonna say more than that, or he's gonna keep the rest of the story for himself.

"When I came to Seoul's K-ARTs, I had no one. No friends, no boyfriend, no one... No one to talk to, no one to share my thoughts and fears with. When I was introduced as professor Park's son, and a new hope of Art or something as dumb as that, everyone wanted to be my friend, thinking I could get them good grades or reputation, and Wo Seok was the only one who was there for me selflessly at the beginning . He understood me, helped me, and showed me around... Made me open up to other people, so that's how I met Tae and Hobi hyung, and I guess it just happened. We started dating, but only after a year of being friends, and of course we never went public about it, but people talk, and some things you can not hide... " while Jimin was talking there was some pain in his voice that bothered Jungkook...

"So, if I may ask, why did you break up? Cause of the rumors? You were scared your father would f ind out?"

Jimin scoffed.

"Oh, my father knew. He was ok with it. He just wasn't ok with the timing. You know, me being a student and Wo Seok being a professor could never work, so he gave us an ultimatum. He said that Wo Seok will lose his job, and I'll get expelled if we don't stop at that moment. And after I finish my Master degree we can go back to dating again, and he said that with the biggest excitement as if he didn't crush, at the time, both of our dreams in one minute." Jimin went over his temples with both of his hands.

Was he still in love with Wo Seok?

Just the thought stabbed Jungkook straight into the heart.

" So... You two have that kind of deal? You'll just continue dating after you finish this last year here?" it took all the will in his exhausted body to ask that question without stuttering or looking as affected as he was.

"Oh God no. We're done. What happened is in the past. It was over two years ago. Both of us had partners after that. We stayed friends, but romantically, nothing is going on, and nothing ever will. After years of getting to know each other, we figured that we're too different and want different things in life, so basically we would never work. My father still thinks that we will end up together though. When we have some family meetings, dinner and stuff, he always invites Wo Seok cause they're good friends and colleagues, but he introduces him as my date. Which is super weird since he knows there's nothing going on anymore. Maybe it's just one of his selfish wishes..." and there was the scoff again, the smile that was barely there, the sarcastic look in his eyes, and an expression that said so much more than just words could.

"His selfish wishes? What do you mean?" Jungkook got pulled in, and he wanted to know everything. He wanted to know why there was a worried look in Jimin's eyes, why , sometimes, even if he smiles, his eyes don't sparkle as brightly as when he dances or why he had chosen to live this almost double life instead of just picking the thing he wants the most.

"Well in case you didn't notice , my father has this certain way of doing things. He manipulates people to do whatever he wants and makes them think that that's the best for them. He does it to me all the time, except that I know better now. You kind of helped me see some things clearly."

"Me? How?"

"Well, the day when you came to K-ARTs, you said that all of my ideas were stupid. God I hated you so much back then. (Jimin laughed shortly) But I knew that was true . I honestly didn't even put any effort in doing those drawings in the first place. I just thought, my father will bring another student, like he always does, every single year, that was supposed to help me, but instead, I'll do the things alone,as always, and those poor people that came to help, well...they always kind of magically disappear."

Jungkook stopped him.

"What do you mean disappear? What will happen to me? Am I about to disappear too?" he joked while looking at Jimin who was smiling too, finally having the guts to look into Jungkook's eyes.

"I have my ways. Either I scare them away by being a jerk, or I flirt with them way too much for them to handle me so they run away as fast as they can."

Jungkook shook his head.

"You are really a piece of shit you know." the teasing tone of Jungkook's voice indicated that he's having way too much fun while talking about this.

"I know. You were the worst though. Somehow I couldn't break you. It's like my spell isn't working on you... so yeah, I'm stuck here with you." Jimin put his tongue out mockingly, and all Jungkook could think about was how he's anything but immune to his charm... Jimin just didn't know that.

"And stop interrupting me... So... my father wants me to present the project to New York again, so that professor John, that's the oldest professor who said all those nice things about you, he's the big shot there, could invite me to their NY University of Art to do my Doctors degree and after finishing that, I would become professor at Seoul's K-ARTs Uni. It's as simple as that. The only thing is..." Jimin took a deep breath.

"You don't want that." Jungkook finished his thought.

"You are interrupting me again, but yeah. That's the truth. I don't want to go to New York and do my Doctor's degree in the Art department. My heart really isn't there Jungkookah. You said it. Remember? That day when you saw me dancing? You said that now you know why I suck at Art."

"I'm sure I didn't say that..."

"Maybe not with those exact words, but you said that my heart isn't there. And it's true. I'm mediocre when it comes to doing Art, but I'm God damn spectacular when it comes to dancing, and there's nothing more that I would love to do, than to pursue t hat dream of mine..."

" So why don't you?"

"I can't. As much as I don't think that my father's behavior, manipulating me, is a good thing, he still is my father and I want to make him proud. My mom too, and there's the money issue too. You know how expensive our Universities are, I can't afford to lose that privilege of my father paying for my education. I just have to accept the fact that dancing will always be a part of my life, but not the main one, more like the secret one... and that's ok I guess... My father has had this crazy obsession with New York for years, and he only wishes for me to get in there, and for our Uni to get the most donations that it can, so that he could open this new Amphitheatre that he had planned for years. I know he'll do anything to get it done, so I'm just happy that the NY project will end soon, so that I can not think about it anymore."

"So... what are your plans if you don't get chosen to go to New York for the next year?"

"I don't know. Maybe staying in Seoul and trying to concentrate on finishing my Doctor's degree there, going to New York to meet with Tori as much as my free time would let me... I have no idea... And honestly, I don't want to think about it yet. Do you have any plans for next year? Are you happy that this year is almost done?"

Jungkook took a deep breath, and shortly thought about it.

"I'm going back to Busan."

He said with certainty.

"Really? Even if they offer you a new scholarship for next year at K-ARTs?" Jimin looked surprised.

"Yeah... Even so... I miss my hometown too much. Well not the town so much as people, my family, friends... I don't think that I fit in here. K-ARTs is kind of too fancy for me. I like my Uni better and I just can't wait to see my friends again."

Jimin nodded with a small smile, looking at Jungkook fondly.

"You really do not fit in here. In Seoul I mean. And I say that as an honest compliment. I get you totally. I miss Busan too, still, my father never wants to visit his parents and I go there way too little which bothers me so much, but I just don't have the time..."

"I know. I always tell my best friend, Chayeong, that I'll come next weekend, but something always happens and I get stuck at Uni. I can never get some free time... It's hectic and exhausting and after the New York project is over, I really need some proper rest."

Jungkook pushed his seat down, and made himself comfortable while lying down, so Jimin came closer, and leaned himself onto the younger's side.

Jungkook's heart skipped a beat.

He cuddled into Jimin while opening his arm to welcome him better in his embrace, and while staying like this... he couldn't not think about how much he will miss Jimin when he's gone.

After a few minutes of staying like that, tangled together, Jimin put his head up and looked at Jungkook's eyes.

"Kookah..."

The fucking nick name.

"...when we come back..." Jimin tried to clear things out, but Jungkook already knew.

"...I know. It's ok. This was a one time thing that'll stay in New York. You have a lot going on and your father wouldn't appreciate you being distracted now, before the NY project and your finals... so... I get it, and it's fine."

It wasn't, but what else could he say? Jungkook needed to step out and be a grown up, not some boy that only thinks with his dick, although being this close to Jimin was a challenge itself.

"Exactly... And you need to focus on getting the best grades you can, and you need to work hard these next two weeks. It's gonna be exhausting and hard, but I think you can do it. Your ideas are all amazing, and I know you'll come up with something spectacular for these last classes with those lucky students. They're really lucky to have you as a mentor."

The way Jimin's eyes sparkle while praising Jungkook...

"Can I kiss you cause we're not in Seoul yet?" Jungkook felt the need to be as close as he can for at least this last time, so without another word, Jimin leaned in and pressed his lips softly onto Jungkook's.

What started as a small peck, soon escalated into a long kissing session cause it seemed like neither one of them wanted to stop.

So much for not doing this anymore...

Few hours later , Jimin was positioned comfortably on top of Jungkook, as they were enjoying themselves while watching some movie together.

Jungkook's hands were in Jimin's hair, caressing it slowly, and Jimin's hands were wandering over the younger's stomach, caressing it lightly.

They fit perfectly like this... And the closer they were to Seoul, the grip on their bodies were stronger. Like they were both afraid of losing this, what they had. Whatever this was.

Few hours later, Jungkook couldn't feel both of his arms, and probably one leg. He couldn't tell anymore, but one thing was for sure, they had arrived in Seoul.

While looking at Jimin, still sleeping soundly, the only way he wanted to wake him up was by kissing his face as many times as he wanted. But he couldn't.

They had an agreement and he's gonna keep it.

He will.

He's just gonna caress Jimin's hair cause it was on top of his forehead, so that's it. Nothing bad with that.

"We arrived... Jimin hyung... wake up." Jungkook said softly, while still caressing the older's hair.

When Jimin opened his eyes slowly, batting his lashes cutely, Jungkook felt hard to breathe .

Too cute. Jimin was too cute while sleeping.

"Hey..." Jimin spoke, his voice low, and while looking at Jungkook still sleepily, he leaned up, and kissed the younger on the lips delicately.

The moment he moved away his eyes widened, mouth opening up slightly, and if he wasn't so damn cute Jungkook would tease him for not obeying his own rules.

"I'm sorry... I forgot..."

Jungkook just smiled fondly.

"It's ok hyung. Nothing we haven't done before." the younger winked playfully so Jimin pushed his side a little.

While standing outside, waiting for their cab's to arrive, the morning sun slowly started showing up, filling their faces with warmth and light.

"We're so lucky we can skip today's morning classes. I mean, who could listen to any professor talk right now? I need some sleep and a proper bath to finally feel like a human again." Jimin whined, but again, he looked endearing, and Jungkook was slowly getting lost in that platinum blond hair, plump lips, small nose and dangerously attractive eyes...

"Yeah, and I have to come up with the final idea for tomorrow's class." Jungkook just agreed, ignoring his mind going in a totally different direction.

"Do you need help? Do you have some ideas already?"

"I don't actually have any. You could help maybe..." Jungkook smiled, thinking about all the times Jimin was the main source of his brilliant ideas.

"How could I help? What do you need?"

"I have a couple of ideas popping inside my head right now..." Jungkook said while cocking his eyebrows at the older, so Jimin's expression changed rapidly.

"What are you talking about?"

Jungkook just smirked and winked at Jimin.

"Jungkookah! We said no flirting when we come back. Obey!"

Jimin was flustered. Jungkook loved it.

"Fine. I can obey. You know I can. I can obey good..."

Jimin's eyes widen.

"What even happened to you? You're so..."

Beep beep

Jimin's cab was there, so after taking a deep breath, he smiled at Jungkook, and then he leaned and gave him a firm hug.

"I had the best time in New York with you." Jimin whispered before letting go, smiling as he was walking away.

"See you tomorrow hyung." Jungkook waved him goodbye, not knowing how he felt, what happened, what to think... and with his mind still dazed , he finally got to dorm, to his room, and laid down immediately, trying to be as quiet, worrying not to wake Yoongi up.

New York was really special and unforgettable, and that's exactly what bothered him...

How could he ever go back to not being able to enjoy in Jimin as much as his whole being was craving to...

It's gonna be impossible, and he knew it.