"Jimin, you gotta be a little quieter than that babe." Jungkook said with a low growl to his voice as his lips brushed against Jimin's ear. Jimin let out a slow breath to try and calm the giggle that had buzzed around his chest as Jungkook's calloused hands had found his waist and swirled him back towards his bed.

Jimin knew he was short, but he had never had someone tower over him the way the stupid construction boy had in that moment. Jungkook's bandages clung loosely around his wounds, holding on as well as Jimin's sanity. Jimin bit his lip, his delicate fingers brushing against the stained red white strings of fabric, the magic of the moment suddenly fading into a reality that someone out there had hurt Jungkook badly enough to make him bleed.

"Kook, let me clean these up first. Before Seokjin gets here or Tae wakes up-"

Jungkook's eyes looked too far away to reach. Their color dark, the gold brilliant against the rich chocolate backdrop. Jimin swallowed, stumbling onto the bed helplessly as Jungkook's touch led him down onto it.

"Jungkook-" Jimin tried again, but Jungkook pushed Jimin's legs apart using the cap of his knee, his hand traveling up from Jimin's waist, whispering a touch up the side of his chest, tracing his neck with the back of his fingers, lingering, before cupping Jimin's cheek.

"Jimin, Taehyung's going to hear you if you keep fussing."

"And my sheets are going to be red if you keep bleeding-"

Jungkook slowly slid his thumb into Jimin's mouth to cut him off, the gold of his eyes now dancing like the tips of a flame. Jimin let out a shaky breath, somehow unable to look away from the strength of Jungkook's eyes. A storm raged in them: passion, hunger, adoration. It was overwhelming. Jungkook slid his thumb a little further, causing Jimin to have to tilt his head back as Jungkook stepped closer, separating Jimin's legs further.

"Wider, baby." Jungkook said, his voice calm and low. Jimin felt his heart race as he nodded, obediently opening his mouth wider for Jungkook to slide his finger in full. Jimin choked just a little, a small cough leaving him, but Jungkook only gave him an approving grin which flooded Jimin's chest with an odd sense of warmth and pride. He hated it; he loved it.

Stupid construction boy.

Jungkook slid his thumb out of Jimin's mouth and used his free hand to push Jimin's back down onto the mattress. Then, he placed his knees to the sides of Jimin's waist as he climbed ontop of him.

"Kook..." Jimin barely breathed out as Jungkook's hand went to Jimin's wrists, placing both above Jimin's head and pining them with one grip. He took some clean bandages from the cupboard by Jimin's desk and began to wrap Jimin's wrists together before tying the end of it to the head of Jimin's bed.

"That's not what those are supposed to be used for you idiot-" Jimin sassed out. Jungkook only smirked, leaning down to kiss the length of Jimin's exposed neck. Jimin's back arched, stretching his shoulders with his hands tied above him as Jungkook's hands caressed the sides of his body.

Jungkook licked his lips before sucking on the skin of Jimin's already marked up neck. Jimin shut up at that and Jungkook grinned at the slight gasp the older boy let out. It sounded bright and sweet and Jungkook wanted to hear that sound for the rest of his life. Jungkook added a bit of his teeth into the movement and Jimin's legs stretched underneath him as his cheeks grew rosy.

Jungkook looked up and smiled, moving down further, kissing the middle of his chest as his hands traveled further down. He brushed the outside of Jimin's legs, traveling up and down his thighs, going closer and closer inwards with easy stroke of his finger causing Jimin's hands to pull against the bondage of his wrists and his breathing to get more ragged.

"Jungkook-" Jimin let out with a small, frustrated noise as his legs stretched once more. "Jungkook touch me already you  asshole."

Jungkook almost laughed, looking up to see the pout on Jimin's beautiful lips. He leaned up to connect their lips, causing Jimin's body to almost collapse underneath him as he slid his tongue in. Jimin melted into the kiss, lingering on each spark that passed between where their lips touched, their tongues brushed, or their breaths connected.

"Since you asked so nicely." Jungkook grinned, leaving Jimin's lips to bite Jimin's ear teasingly before moving back down Jimin's body and taking the length of him into his mouth.

Jimin let out a loud whimper and immediately did his best to bite his lip to hold the sound back. He could feel Jungkook's smirk grow around him and it caused the blond boy to make a side note to punch the stupid asshole construction worker when he got the chance.

Jungkook added his tongue to travel the length of him, pushing Jimin's dick to the roof of his mouth before sliding it back in and out, causing Jimin to see stars as he pulled against the restraints on his wrists. Before he could release, Jungkook let him free, slipping him out of his mouth with a devilish grin causing Jimin to riot in his head.

Before Jimin could protest, Jungkook's hands went to undo the bandages holding Jimin's wrist. When the white fabric fell free, Jimin pounced, pushing Jungkook so that the two of them switched positions and Jungkook was the one of the bed with Jimin over him.

"You're a tease, you know that." Jimin said.

"And you're adorable."

"Shut up." Jimin grumbled - adorably. Jungkook started smirking but it froze as Jimin's legs wrapped around the sides of Jungkook's waist. The beautiful boy's body curved as he slowly lowered himself on top of Jungkook. His blond bangs hid his face just slightly so that each glimpse of Jimin's dark eyes caused Jungkook's spine to shiver. He was beautiful, beautiful in more ways then Jungkook could possibly describe or understand; it caused his head to spin.

Jimin's full lips met Jungkook's tan neck and Jungkook felt the heat as if fire had hit him instead. It was Jimin's turn to grin as his small hand wrapped around Jungkook's sturdy neck, pushing lightly causing Jungkook's eyes to go wide. He breathing turned hot and deep as Jimin's delicate little fingers pressed down a little further and his free hand moved in between their chest and then their legs, wrapping around Jungkook's dick and starting to pump.

Jungkook let out a moan and the hand around Jungkook's neck shot to cover his mouth. Taehyung might be in an alcoholic coma, but Jimin didn't want to take any chances. Besides, it was fun to mess with Jungkook for a change. Jimin started rocking his hips with the movement of his hand. He could feel Jungkook's moans vibrate against the fingers over his mouth as the boy's eyes shot closed.

Jimin rocked his hips harder as his fingers pumped, letting out a moan of his own that even biting down on his lips couldn't hide. The second the sound hit Jungkook's ears, the boy's eyes shot wide open. He grabbed Jimin's shoulder to switch their positions once more, taking Jimin by surprise.

Jimin's stomach was now to the bed with Jungkook on top of him. Jungkook lowered down so that his chin rested on Jimin's shoulder.

"Is it okay if I-" Jungkook started.

"Yes." Jimin answered, balling the fabric up in his hands. "Yes." He repeated more forcefully and Jungkook let out a sigh of relief as he pushed himself into Jimin, rocking in and out with Jimin helping the movement. The two of them did their best to hide their sounds, but it was difficult as Jungkook picked up his pace.

Jimin started shaking from the pleasure, Jungkook mimicking the movement as both boys built up their release before both of them went completely slack with a burst.

Jimin started laughing and Jungkook soon followed, both boys sweaty and sticky but laughing with the dumbest smiles nonetheless.

"Still don't want to run away from me?" Jungkook asked lazily, smiling sidewise at Jimin so wide that every single bunny tooth of his could be seen. Jimin only laughed, shaking his head before his body shot the fuck up.

"Your bandages!!" Jimin yelled, jumping out of bed to go grab the white strips of fabric as if he was electricuted into movement. "Shit, shit, shit."

"Min, come on, stay next to me a little longer. After care is important you know."

"You? You need after care? I'm the one who had his wrist tied!"

"Come on. Cuddling is healthy for the soul."

"I swear to God Jungkook if you don't let me fix up your stupid injuries right now-"

Jungkook grabbed Jimin's waist and pulled him into a little spoon position, resting his in chin where Jimin's shoulder met his neck.

"You'll do what?"

"I'll call Jieun."

Jungkook's body froze. "Not funny."

Jimin bit his lip, turning around in Jungkook's arms. He brought his palm up to Jungkook's cheek and gently brushed his thumb back and forth. "I know," he said softly. "I'm sorry."

The two boys were silent for a moment and Jungkook closed his eyes, taking in Jimin's warmth in his arms before Jimin wordlessly began to undo the old bandages and wrap new ones around the wound on his lower abdomen. Luckily the cut wasn't too deep so he could already see it starting to heal around the edges. The boys didn't speak as Jimin then settled back into Jungkook's arms. They didn't speak as they got dressed or when Jungkook kissed the top of Jimin's head and left.

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A/N:

The original next chapter will still be Friday because it is much shorter than my usual chapter length. The original follow up chapter will be published next Monday as per usual.

- Violette