In which Jimin gets himself in a similar situation to Eros and Psyche. He doesn't show his face, or name in the beginning. And eventually, one mistake will change everything.

18,000 words.

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"So Taehyung...I...I don't know what I've gotten myself into." Jimin sighed into his hands, elbows on the coffee table in front of him.

Taehyung looked away from the video game he was playing on the tv. "What did you do?"

"Well...my internship right now...my boss..." Jimin closed his mouth and thought about how to say it. "So my boss asked me personally to stay with him. Well, not personally, but he sent a letter. The details are simply, he wants me to stay with him at his house? A-and sleep with me." Jimin blushed a little, but Taehyung knew that tone of voice.

"Oh no...no, you're not really thinking of-"

"Tae! I'm practically homeless right now! He said he'd pay me, and...god, it's not like I'm a virgin. I...I really need the money."

"Jimin! Jimin, that's using your body for money! That's basically prostitution!" Taehyung raised his voice, but didn't yell.

"Well how else am I supposed to gain money? I can't keep living with you, I can't keep borrowing money from my parents, and I can't keep doing odd jobs anymore Taehyung. I'm...I'm tired."

"...and being a prostitute will make you less tired?"

"This is a good job. And stop calling it that, I don't wanna be called a prostitute. You're being mean."

"Yeah, I am being mean. Jimin, I don't mind you staying here-"

"I mind Taehyung. I'm being a burden, I'm not helping you. I'll repay you everything when I have enough to. I just...I want to take this offer okay? I can always back down from it."

Taehyung sighed. "Okay Jimin. But just know you're always welcome to stay here. You're my best friend. I'm not going to kick you out."

"Thank you Taehyung. I just think this'll turn out better then we imagine it to be."

Taehyung nodded and went back to his game. "Let's grab lunch sometime soon okay? Now go head off to work, you'll be late."

"It's only 5:40, I have some time."

"Your work starts at 6, remember?" Taehyung smiled a little.

"Oh shit, you're right. Shit!" Jimin jumped up and got his shoes on, finding his jacket and going to the door. "I'll text you everything later!" Jimin ran out the door, before going back in. "My bag." He took it and put his backpack on, running out the door again, making his way down the stairs and to the bus stop. He waited and looked down the street, a sigh of relief escaping his lips when he saw a car. He wasn't late. The car stopped in front of him, and Jimin got inside.

"Thank you so much Hoseok hyung, I'm so glad I'm not late."

"You're good, don't worry. I was a little late myself, so, it worked out I guess." Hoseok shrugged with a smile. He drove off, Jimin carefully checking the time.

"I'm so nervous..." Jimin quietly spoke, playing with his hands.

"Don't worry. He's a good person."

"Do you know why he picked me? Or...or why this is an option at all?"

"...you're really new here Jimin. We don't speak to him directly. He has a trusted secretary, and that's who we talk to instead of him."

"So wait, you don't know what he looks like? Or a name?"

"Nope. Neither. But he's kind, pays well, and works hard. So trust him. We all do." Hoseok shrugged again. "And we do have our suspicions, but hey...I know his intentions are for good reasons. I understand you're nervous and scared, but I don't think there's a need to be. And you can always say no."

"You're right..."

"So kinda...you have the power." Hoseok parked the car in the parking garage, and the two got out.

"Thank you hyung. That made me feel much better."

"Of course. Anytime. Now let's go, we're kinda late." The two sped walked into the tall business building and clocked in.

"Jimin!"

Jimin jumped a little at his name being called. He turned around to see the trusted secretary. "I need to speak with you, if you'd like to come with me?" He smiled and raised an eyebrow, nodding his head to the side, as if to gesture they were walking that way.

"Of course...see ya Hoseok hyung" Jimin waved Hoseok bye, and followed the secretary to the elevator. He observed him. Tall, much taller than everyone here, well built, dark hair parted to the side, and a soft, kind demeanor. He looked smart...and humble.

The elevator opened and he walked out, Jimin following. "So this is where you'll be working. It's on the same floor as me, and the boss, but if you have any questions just ask me. You had the tour yesterday, so let me just show you what you'll be doing here." He took him to a desk and pulled out the chair. "Here. So you know exactly what you're doing correct? We have all the highest quality design systems, but if they aren't sufficient enough, let me know." He smiled and beamed, happy they were the best. "I'm Kim Namjoon, the bosses secretary. My desk is right by his door. If you have any questions, don't hesitate to come to me. Now, I'll send you an email and you'll be able to get to work." He smiled more and went back to his desk.

Jimin looked around. The place was lit by natural light, all around him was just windows. There weren't many desks up here, and there were no cubicles, making the floor look even bigger. He looked at Namjoon's desk, right by the huge room where his boss was. The rooms blinds were all closed, making it just darkness. He looked down to his computer screen, and gasped at the design programs they had. As an interior, exterior, and all around designer, he felt blessed.

They both heard a knock from the inside of the closed room, and Namjoon stood and went inside. Jimin watched, slightly confused. Namjoon came out with a smile and a stack of papers. He walked over to Jimin and sent it down on his desk. There was a small letter on top of it all. "He has asked for these done by today, and an answer. Bring me a letter back and I'll give it to him. Any questions?"

"Um...why...why can't I see him? Or...why can't anyone else see him?"

"He'll tell you eventually. Most likely." He looked at the room before lowering his voice and whispering to Jimin. "Don't say anything...but he's really shy. He's nervous to meet you. That is...if you accept."

"That's...that's really adorable."

"Respond soon. He likes letters." Namjoon smiled and walked back to his desk, and continued his work. Jimin slowly took and opened the letter.

Jimin.

I know it sounds horrible.
I know it sounds like I'll take advantage of you.
But I promise I won't.
I promise I won't do anything. But I'd like to speak with you, and I'm hoping you take my offer.
Please?

~J

Jimin read the letter and smiled. It was cute, and a little childlike. He looked for paper and pen, writing back to him.

J,

I'll accept. Your workers trust you, and so do I. I wonder what you're voice sounds like, hm?

~ Jimin

He folded it and walked over to Namjoon. "Here. My answer."

"Perfect." Namjoon took it and smiled. I'm hoping to see more of you." He set down the folded paper, and Jimin went back to his desk. He finally started to work, happily playing around with the design systems and programs, getting some work done. Before he knew it, it was lunch, and before he knew it, it was dark, and before he knew it, his stack of papers was finished and he was playing around more. And before he knew it, it was 2am.

"Jimin~ are you ready to leave?"

"Oh...um...oh gosh, it's late...I should head home, I completely lost track of time."

"Oh, you agreed to the situation though, so you're going home with J- the boss." Namjoon pointed to the room with his thumb.

"Oh...right...will he come out?"

"Yep. He's getting ready to leave. We always wait for everyone else to leave first, then we head out."

"We?"

"I live with him."

"Oh! That makes a lot of sense." Jimin smiled and laughed a little. The door to the closed off room opened, and Jimin saw...a man in all black. Black hat, black face mask, black trench coat, black work pants, and black work shoes.

"Ready?"

He nodded, and looked at Jimin, up and down, before looking at the ground.

"Then let's go." Namjoon led the way, getting into the elevator and pushing the lobby button. The atmosphere felt awkward.

"U-um Namjoon..."

"Yes?"

"...about home..."

"You'll be living with me now. We'll...take care of all your housing problems...and you'll be moving in with me." He spoke. He spoke, and Jimin's heart skipped a beat. It was soft, and pretty, and kind, and quiet, but oh god it was so pretty. Jimin looked at him and noticed their hight difference. He kept his gaze away, and Jimin smiled.

"Exactly as he said. Tomorrow you'll officially move in. But tonight, or...early morning I guess...we're just going to make sure you're comfortable." Namjoon led them out of the elevator.

"I'm...I'm still...how exactly do you know about my housing?..." Jimin felt embarrassed.

"Well...we know our workers. And we have to see how much you were getting paid before, so that we know how much to give you for covering reasons. And you had much less then anyone should have. Sorry if it sounds like snooping."

"No...it's okay...it's just..." Jimin stopped his sentence, before speaking again. "It's just really good to have a really good job."

They got into the car, Jimin in the back, and the other two in the front. "I'm glad I can help..." He spoke again, still soft and quiet.

"Thank you for everything so far."

"We'll do as much as we can." Namjoon spoke as he drove.

"I'll do as much as I can..." He spoke quietly, but Jimin heard him.

"Thank you." Jimin closed his eyes. It was late- early- and he was very tired.

He dozed off.

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"Come on, open the door already." Jimin was in the weird state of kinda awake, but still asleep. He did feel arms holding him up, but he was too tired to open his eyes. He heard his voice again. God it was annoying he didn't know his name.

"You don't have to be a brat about it, just lemme set my things down, sheesh." Namjoon's voice most definitely.

The door opened and he felt himself be set down on a bed.

"Hyung...I'm gunna shower then sleep...good work today."

"Sleep well Jungkook."

Jungkook. His name is Jungkook. Jimin rolled over and felt uncomfortable, still in his suit coat and clothes. He took it off without opening his eyes, wanting to get into comfier clothes.

He dozed off again, hearing a shower start and stop, and felt the bed sink beside him. "Jimin?..." Jungkook's soft voice made Jimin's chest hurt. "Are you awake? I...I want to change your clothes...but if you're awake, then it would be better for you to change your own clothes."

"Mm...I'm awake...but I don't have clothes to change into."

"Change into mine."

"Why didn't you tell me your name?" Jimin felt bad for asking, but his tired mouth played tricks on him.

"Oh..." He stayed sitting on the edge of the bed. "I'm scared. Or, or just nervous...I...I'll get you some clothes." Jungkook stood and went across the room, coming back with clothes. "Um...my name is Jungkook...Jeon Jungkook..."

"Oh. Oh. Oh..." Jimin took the clothes and absently put them on. Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook. The biggest industry boss of Seoul, with the biggest mansion, the best, the best-

"Yeah. S...so...I...I dunno if you wanna talk now or tomorrow...but it would be now or tomorrow night...I'm only home at night..."

"Now is fine." Jimin burrowed himself in the blankets, closing his eyes, but still awake.

"Do you have any questions?"

"Yeah. I'm wondering why I can't see you. I'm also wondering why you chose me. And why you wanted to s-sleep with me...and if that's what you mean..."

"I...I don't show my face anywhere, and here is no different. I don't want to specify anything else. But...I do...I would sleep with you. But I won't force it, and I won't do anything you won't like. Or don't want. So tell me now."

"I...why do you want to?" Jimin felt himself grow red.

"I like you..." Jungkook's voice was soft, and quiet.

"You...what? I don't think we know each other."

"I know you."

"I don't know if you do...and I don't know you."

"I know what I said when I first offered. And I know you're doing it for money. But I don't want to have that happen." Jungkook's voice grew stronger, louder, and more confident. "I don't want you to think I want your body, simply because it's your body. Jimin I really do like you. And if we...if we do sleep together, I want you to like me back. Dare I say love."

"J-Jungkook..."

"So think about that. I'll leave you to sleep. You don't have to get up tomorrow, and one more thing. Please stay away from my butler. He's...he's something all right." Jungkook laughed quietly and left through the door before Jimin could say another word.

"What..."

He texted Taehyung.

"Hey, so like, great day of work and apparently I'm gunna live with the boss and also apparently I'm not allowed to see what he looks like and also apparently he sounds hot as fuck, and he's not gunna fuck me till I say yes."
{Read, 4:45am}

"What the fuck dude. Are you gunna say yes?"
{Read, 4:46}

"Should I? I don't know him...but! But he said he knows me??? He said he liked me...???"
{Read, 4:48}

"You should sleep on it. It's late, or stupidly early."
{Sent}

Jimin was already asleep, exhaustion hitting him hard.

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A knock on the door woke Jimin up. He sat up quickly, seeing himself alone in a large bedroom, clothed in a baggy shirt and sweats. He got up and rubbed his eyes, running a hand through his hair as he opened the door. Namjoon stood there, eyes widening and taking a step back.

"Well good morning to you too."

"Sorry, just...I'm not used to being greeted at the door. Usually it's just a "what is it" or a "come in." Never something fancy and kind."

Jimin laughed. "This isn't fancy. It's normal."

"Either way...lunch is made. You slept through breakfast. I'd suggest getting dressed, since we'll be moving your things in today."

"Thank you. I um...I have no idea where the dinning room or kitchen is, so can you wait and show me"

"Of course. I'll wait right here."

Jimin smiled at him and went back inside, changing into more of Jungkook's clothes that might fit him. Still a little baggy, so he tucked the shirt in and checked the bathroom, fixing his hair best he could before getting shoes on and hurrying out.

"Well that didn't take any time at all."

"I don't take long."

"Onward?" Namjoon smiled, walking down the hallway and down grand stairs. It seemed so normal to him, and Jimin couldn't believe his eyes. He kept looking around, astonished by everything his eyes could see. It was so beautiful. "So...I'll tell you that Jungkook will be gone all day, and won't be home till late. You're going to meet two more people today, Kim Seokjin, and Min Yoongi. Seokjin is my husband and chef here, and Yoongi is Jungkook's butler. Be wary of him."

Jimin was taken aback from all the information. "You have a husband? That's adorable...I wish I had a husband..." Jimin smiled a little at the thought. "And Jungkook said the same thing...why should I be wary?..."

Namjoon smiled wider, dimples showing. "Yoongi likes toying with people a little. He also likes to tease. But, he's a kind person most of the time. But I'd be wary most of all because you're just his type."

"W-what?"

"Are you not used to attention? Odd."

"I'm not..."

"Jungkook would give you the world if you let him."

"I don't even know him...and how am I supposed to know him if he's always gone?"

Namjoon sighed, a smile still on his lips. "He's scared. Give him time, and he'll surely warm up."

"I...okay." Jimin stopped fighting, and they walked into the dining room. A beautifully set table made Jimin's mouth salivate. "Woah..."

"Joonie! Does it look good? Oh! This is Jimin yes?" Namjoon nodded and walked over to Jin, holding his waist and giving him a kiss.

"It looks amazing as always. And yep, this is Jimin. Isn't he beautiful?" Namjoon stood beside Jin and the two looked at a now bashful Jimin. He looked down and blushed.

"I-I'm really not..."

"Oh shut it. No wonder you caught Jungkook's eye. Now sit! You have to eat and try everything."

"You're going to make us fat Jin..." Namjoon sat beside Jin, making the two giggle. The three began eating, questions and general talk enduing amongst them.

"What? You started without me? Woaaaahhh, who is this beauty?" A well dressed man with dark hair walked in, and Jimin knew it was whoever Yoongi was. Min Yoongi.

"Yeah, you're always late. Sit and eat." Jin sounded slightly annoyed and harsh, and Yoongi didn't waste any time getting into a seat next to Jimin.

"Okay." He served himself and started eating, the four of them feeling an awkward tension. "So...you're the one Jungkook's been gushing about? Jimin...Park Jimin..." He spoke the words and looked at him, feeling how his name felt in his mouth. Jimin didn't like the feeling. He felt uncomfortable and objectified.

"Yoongi, don't. You know you're not allowed to touch him, so keep your hands off, and keep your mouth in check. Jungkook is not afraid to fire you." Namjoon spoke, harsh, but more like a parent. A warning.

"Yeah yeah, whatever. It doesn't matter, he'll have to get used to it." Yoongi smiled, and Jimin hated how sweet it was. He liked it, and it looked kind, and Jimin hated it.

He finished his food, and sighed. "That was really good Seokjin..."

"Thank you! I tried my best to make sure your first meal was perfect. Tell me food you like in particular so I'll know what to make you, okay?"

"Okay. That sounds good."

"Okay...well...Jimin, I know this will sound horrible right now, but you're going to have to let Yoongi take you to get your things. I have to go to Jungkook and stay with him for a meeting today, so I'll be leaving soon. You guys should leave soon too."

"Ah, understood." Yoongi nodded and became professional, Jimin becoming slightly confused and happy, a slight turn on if he would.

"I'm ready whenever." Jimin shrugged.

"Then let's go." Yoongi stood and walked off, Jimin following at his feet. They got out of earshot, and Yoongi snickered. "You don't have to trail like a lost puppy. Though it's cute, maybe you can stay beside me. Then I can see your cute face instead."

"Ugh, please don't flirt with me." Jimin blushed a little and scooted up beside him. Yoongi glanced at him.

"You're red though. Am I not being charming?"

"You're trying too hard."

"What kind of boys do you like then?"

"Who said I like boys?"

"You agreed to Jungkook's request, I think that's pretty gay." Yoongi shrugged and opened the door for Jimin, then getting to the car, opened the door for him again. They silently started their way to Jimin's house...technically Taehyung's.

"...thank you."

"Of course. Don't think it's awkward, it's fine. I won't make fun of your house, so don't worry about that either. And third, this isn't the first time this has happened. Jungkook saves a lot of people. Though..." Yoongi absentmindedly spoke, and Jimin felt confusion once again.

"Does this a lot? What does that mean?" Jimin's mind went crazy with questions. Does he sleep with a lot of people? Does he stalk and "know" other people? Is Jimin not special? Have other's seen his face? Have others heard his voice? Has-

"No no no, not the request...he saves people a lot is what I meant. He helps people with less, get more. Though...well, it's rare he let's someone into his house, let alone his room. But...you two aren't sleeping together."

"N-no...he said he wouldn't unless I said yes..."

"And what will you say?"

"I dunno...I dunno...I don't know him. So it's kinda weird. I don't do one night stand kinda things...I really like being in a relationship. You know?" Jimin explained, finally feeling a little more comfortable around Yoongi.

"Yeah, me too." Yoongi spoke softly.

"...how do I get closer to Jungkook?"

Yoongi laughed a little. "His trust issues are such a problem, he doesn't even know how to get close to him." Yoongi laughed again.

"Trust issues?"

"Yeah. Biiiiig trust issues. He doesn't say anything ever. Nothing about himself, nothing about his interests, family, likes, dislikes, doesn't matter. All I really know is his qualities. He's a good person."

Well, he told me some brave things I guess?"

"Yeah? Like what."

"He said he liked me." Jimin spoke, and Yoongi choked immediately.

"What?!"

"Yeah...I dunno...I don't know him so...I dunno how to respond to that..."

"Well, he's gunna try and give you everything in the world. But...do you want my opinion?"

"Sure."

"Don't fall for him. He doesn't show himself, literally and physically. He likes to toy around, and play, and he teases, and sometimes he's mean."

"I though you said he was a good person!"

"He is. He's just also a brat who experiments."

"Oh...okay...am I an experiment?..." Jimin felt his chest hurt. Just being an experiment to Jungkook is not something he wanted to ever hear.

"Who knows. It's a struggle, really. Namjoon and Jin hyung know him better, so go and ask them for advice as well. You'll have time, since he's never here during the day. Only at night."

"Where does he go?"

"Everywhere, anywhere, doesn't matter to me. I have my list of things to do, and he gets home safe, which is all that matters really, isn't it? He was chipper this morning too."

"God, what time does he leave?"

"He always leaves at 6am, and is always awake at 5am. Sounds awful, huh?"

"Wait...when does he sleep?..."

"Oh, at work. He works every day from 6am to 8pm, then sleeps till everyone else in the building leaves."

"Jeez...that sounds awful."

"He's an insomniac. Can't sleep right."

"That sucks! I wish he could sleep..."

"Try sleeping with him then."

"I-I don't think you get it-"

"Yeah I do. And knowing Jungkook, when he means sleeping together...it probably means actually sleeping, not fucking. See, if it was me, it would mean fucking. Wanna sleep with me?"

"What?! No! I thought I said don't flirt with me!" Jimin glared at him, and Yoongi laughed.

"It was a joke! Calm down!" He laughed again, and Jimin joined him.

"I was joking too."

"So you would sleep with me?"

Jimin laughed again. "No, I wouldn't. I don't know you either."

"Then how about you start to get to know me?" Yoongi smiled.

"Sounds like a plan." Jimin smiled back, ignoring Yoongi's evil glint in his eyes.

- a couple months later -

"Yoongi! S-stop..."

"Whaaaat? Why?"

"You'll leave a mark."

"That's kinda the point?" He cocked his head to the side.

"I feel like that's a bad idea though..."

"It's fine. We've been playing around for long enough, lemme mark you." Yoongi kissed Jimin's neck again, both on the floor of the library.

"I...okay..." Jimin tilted his head to the side, and Yoongi devoured his neck, kissing and sucking in hickies, ones that were hidden on his collarbone under his shirt. Jimin moaned quietly, his wrists trapped under Yoongi's hands. Yoongi slowly moved both wrists to one hand, and snaked his free hand up Jimin's shirt. "Ah! H-hey I never said-"

"Can I?"

"Fine. Wait, no, stop..."

"You said fine, so." Yoongi shrugged and smiled, pulling Jimin's shirt up. Jimin laughed a little at Yoongi's cuteness.

Yoongi carefully leaned down and kissed Jimin's stomach, leading up his chest, reaching a nipple, licking it, and about to bite it as-

"Yoongi! What are you doing?!" It was Jungkook's voice, and both of them looked over to see him, all in black, completely covered, and Jimin felt himself heat up immensely.

"Nothing."

"Don't fucking lie to me. Get off of him, now." Jungkook's voice was rough, no soft kindness Jimin had heard before.

Yoongi rolled his eyes and got up, blowing a kiss for Jimin. "See you later sweetheart." He walked past Jungkook and patted him on the shoulder. "You're really slow. He's got a really nice body you know-"

"Shut your fucking mouth and get out of here. I'll decide tomorrow whether or not you're still going to be working here." Jungkook didn't move his gaze from Jimin, as Jimin fixed himself and sat up, embarrassed beyond anything he's ever felt before. "Come here." Jungkook spoke again, breaking the silence between Jimin and Jungkook.

"J-Jungkook, I'm so sorry-"

"I said come here." He glared at Jimin, and Jimin hastily followed as Jungkook left the library. Jimin followed behind him. "Beside me."

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

"Don't." Jungkook snapped his fingers and Jimin moved up beside him. Jungkook grabbed his wrist and walked faster, tugging him along.

"Ow- ow, Jungkook let go-"

"You won't sleep next to me, but you'll go fucking around with Yoongi? My butler? You won't give me any time at night, the only time I have, but you'll let him mark you? You won't let me touch you, but you'll give your entire body to him?" Jimin felt Jungkook's jealously and anger roll off of him. They reached Jungkook's room and Jungkook shoved Jimin inside. He locked the door behind him. "I'm upset with you Jimin."

"I-I didn't mean too..."

"Then what did you mean to do?"

"I..." Jimin sighed in defeat. "I think I like Yoongi...?"

"He's a liar. He's playing with you, to play with me. That's how he works. What...what makes him and I so different to you?"

"I know him."

"Do you need to know more about me? Do you need more quality time? Is that all? I'll give you anything Jimin..." Jungkook walked toward him. The dark room made it hard to see, but Jungkook in all black made it worse. Jimin felt guilty.

"I don't know. It feels weird thinking you know about me when I don't know you. I don't know what you look like, and I'm not in a relationship with you. Right now you're my boss, and I'm your employee who, for some reason, lives in your bedroom."

"Jimin, will you date me?"

Jimin laughed a little in disbelief. "You're kidding right?"

"Not at all. Date me."

"Jungkook..."

"It's not a hard question. Yes or no?"

"Will I get to know you better if we date? Jungkook...all I want is to get to know you...get to see you..."

"You can know me...but I don't want you to see me..."

"Why?"

"I have my reasons."

"Do you have a nasty scar or something? I don't care what you look like, I just want to know..."

"Maybe one day. But right now. Right now...yes or no?"

"...yes. I do want to." Jimin sighed, feeling his cheeks heat up again. "And I'm sorry again. Sorry I was dumb, and sorry you had to see all of...of that."

"About that. We can't have that." Jungkook started to undress.

"Wait-"

"Lay on the bed and take your shirt off."

"What?" Jimin stood, eyes wide.

"If you don't, I will make you." Jungkook got down to just his pants on, but Jimin still couldn't see in the basically pitch black.

"I-um..."

"Okay then." Jungkook walked to him and took his hand carefully, before throwing him onto the bed.

"Oof! W-what was that f-for..." Jimin quietly spoke his sentence as Jungkook got onto the bed with a blindfold, carefully tying the silk, obviously made for sex kind of silk, around Jimin's eyes. "H-hey..."

"Lay down. You're not allowed to have marks from other people, understood? You're only allowed to have my marks. Mine." Jungkook hovered over him, Jimin laying down on the bed. "Mine." Jungkook kissed Jimin's neck, and Jimin felt a spark. This is not how it felt with Yoongi. Yoongi was rough, and full of play, and this...this felt warm, and real, and kind. Jungkook kept kissing his neck, slowly starting to suck on it...slowly leaving mark after mark on his neck, collarbones, and making his way down his chest.

"A-ah...Jungkook...how far are you going to go?..."

"To your waist. As a punishment. Only my marks, okay? Only mine..."

Jimin giggled, before letting out small moans. "You're being jealous."

"Of course I am! You let someone else touch you willingly. I want to be that someone. God...if only you would let me touch you...I could give you everything..."

"I want to know you better."

"I'm 22. I'm a Virgo. I enjoy banana milk. I have an older brother. I love dance, music, and anything musical. Iron man is the best hero, and I like cliche drama shit. I like it when you wear my clothes, and I like it when you're reading a book and smile. I like playing video games, and I have trouble sleeping." Jungkook would make a new mark with each fact he said. "I love the ocean, and sometimes I defy physics. I love sports, and typically I think I'm good at everything. I've been called golden because of my skills. I love singing. I love sleeping, ironically, and I love helping people." Jimin started to moan, carefully digging his nails into the sheets.

"K-keep going."

"I feel the need to save every abandoned animal. I dislike most bitter things." Jungkook moved down to Jimin's stomach. "I want to be with you, closer then anyone else. I get possessive and jealous. I get needy. I get wants. And right now, I want you. Can I touch you?"

Jimin felt happier then ever before. There's no real reason why he should be, it was just an informational essay, but the fact that Jungkook would so willingly tell him things, simply because he wanted him to, was a sweet gesture. "Okay."

"Jiminie, don't say yes so easily, you're so easy." Jungkook teased, and Jimin felt himself blush. Jungkook's hands unbuttoned Jimin's pants, tugging them down once he could. Jimin felt himself harden as soon as Jungkook palmed him.

"Mmm..." Jimin closed his mouth. Being unable to see, he felt Jungkook's hands touch him. He felt Jungkook sneak his hands inside Jimin's boxers. "Ah! N-no..."

"How else am I supposed to please you? Seems like you're getting pleased hm?" Jungkook's voice hummed in happiness, and Jimin moaned, Jungkook's hands feeling experted. "Just a handjob, don't worry. I won't fuck you tonight. Though...that would be nice...wouldn't it?"

"Y-you're..."

"Hm?" Jungkook kept moving his hands, one pulling down Jimin's underwear, leaving him completely naked. "Mmmm...god, no one else is ever allowed to see you like this. No one else..." Jungkook stopped his hands. "Sit up, I'm gunna be behind you so I can do this better."

"W-what're you gunna do?" Jimin sat up, and felt Jungkook move around and sit behind him. A strong pair of arms held him, a kind hug, before the hands moved down from his waist to his thighs, making them widen.

Jimin heard Jungkook giggle. He fucking giggled. Jimin blushed, and hardened even more. Dear god he felt like a hormonal teenager, being turned on by anything. Jungkook started the handjob once again, Jimin closing his mouth and trying desperately not to moan. "Mm...is it not good enough? Jimin...where's your shamelessness?"

"I-I brought m-my shame today..."

"Don't! I wanna hear it all...please?"

Jimin whined accidentally, it escaping his lips. He blushed harder at the sound. "I-I don't want to..."

"You just did...and you sounded pleased...do you feel pleased?..."

Jungkook's honest questions made Jimin's heart soften. "...I do..."

"Hmmm? What was that, I couldn't hear you." Jungkook kissed Jimin's back, and moved his hands slower, digging a nail into Jimin's slit.

Jimin moaned loudly, before slapping a hand over his mouth. "S-stop that..."

"That's not what I thought I heard."

"I said I do, but n-now you're gunna...you're gunna make me cum..." Jimin whined again, Jungkook kissing hickies into his back while taking up his speed on Jimin's cock.

"That's the point. You said you'd let me touch you, so...here's your punishment."

"Are punishments- ah- supposed to feel so g-good?" Jimin questioned, feeling some confidence.

"Ah...there's your shamelessness. I love it..." Jungkook kissed more hickies into his back and shoulders, making Jimin moan quietly. "And of course. I'd never want you to feel pain. That's mean. I'm not cruel, I just like to tease."

"Well you're teasing the hell out of me...god I have work tomorrow..."

Jungkook laughed. "And everyone will know you're mine. See? They're repellents. People look at you all the time, it's very annoying."

"What would you do if someone was?"

"Well I'd want to pull you away and kiss you in front of everyone, prove you're mine to them, and tug you away somewhere and fuck you, proving to you you're mine." Jungkook kept his pace agonizingly slow.

Jimin blushed deeply. "Y-you'd fuck me at work...?"

"I'd fuck you anywhere, any time."

"O-oh..." Jimin felt slightly taken aback. "Are those your true intentions?"

"No. My intentions are for you to love me back. That's all. But...if you keep being stupid and flirty, you might have more punishments planned for you." Jungkook smiled, setting his head on Jimin's shoulder.

"But I don't know when I'm being flirty..."

"Then pray to god to save your soul. Though, he won't be able to help you much." Jungkook sped up, and Jimin unconsciously bucked his hips up, whining.

"F-faster...ah! Shit, no, stop-" Jimin realized what his damned mouth said, trying to fix his "mistake."

Jungkook laughed. God, he laughed and Jimin felt his stomach get butterflies. No one deserved to have such a beautiful laugh. "Jimin-sii, I didn't know you wanted more."

"I-I don't, I didn't mean it-"

"Shh...don't lie. Lying is bad, even if it's cute that you're trying. Tell me what you want." Jungkook stopped moving his hand completely, holding Jimin's base loosely.

"Jungkook, please don't make me-"

"Jimin. Tell me what to do."

Jimin felt his entire face burning with heat. "Jungkook..."

"Don't feel embarrassed to feel good. I want you to feel amazing every time we're together."

"...I want you to go fast...and dirty...god damn you..." Jimin was so glad Jungkook couldn't see him.

"Oh? Okay...that's a preference. Consider it done." Jimin heard the smile on Jungkook's face, as he started his pace fast, getting Jimin's precum on his hand. Slicking Jimin's cock up with his own precum, moving fast, god, Jimin felt himself come close.

"F-fuck Jungkook...Jungkook, Jungkook I'm close..."

"Good...good. God your cock is so flush right now...kinda wanna suck you off..."

"N-no, don't..."

"Why not?"

"You'd make me cum in a hot second."

"Kinda wanna have you ride me too."

"Stop with your fantasies...they're embarrassing..."

"Kinda wanna have you plead...how about you plead right now? Do you wanna cum?"

Jimin nodded. "P-please let me cum, don't do this-"

"Beg."

"Jungkook!"

"I'm not kidding."

Jimin felt a small burst of shameless anger. "Will you please let me fucking cum?"

"Closer..."

"Jungkook, please let me cum..."

"Almost."

"Jungkook! Please!"

"Please what?"

"Please let me cum!" Jimin yelled out, his abdomen hurting from not releasing.

"Okay. See? That wasn't hard at all...was it?" Jungkook sped up immediately, Jimin releasing just as quickly with a moan. He calmed down, Jungkook hugging him close.

"Jungkook...go wash your hands...god you're so gross..."

"Wanna hear more of what I wanna do?"

"No, no don't, that's so embarrassing-"

"I really wanna fuck you Jiminie. I wanna be able to touch you all the time, claim you any time, show you off. I wanna see you like this all the time. I don't want you to have a day where you don't have a mark on you. I wanna see you touch yourself, and I wanna keep you happy. Mmm..." Jungkook pressed his face in between Jimin's shoulders, kissing softly. "I want you to believe you're mine."

"...we'll just have to spend more time together...right?" Jimin's cheeks felt incredibly red.

"Right."

"C-can I take a shower?"

"Of course. I'd love to shower with you."

"But you don't wanna show your face. I still don't understand."

"I don't want you to see my body."

"But why?"

"Jimin, it's better this way. We can take a bath together, but you'd have to keep the blindfold on. As long as the blindfold is on we can hang out."

"We have work tomorrow."

"Well, we can always call in sick."

"We?"

"Well you wouldn't want to to be alone would you?" Jungkook moved from behind Jimin, and Jimin felt cold suddenly, not realizing how warm Jungkook was.

"No...um...god I'm gunna sound so fucking horny..." Jimin muttered to himself.

"What do you wanna ask?"

"Are you good? Are you like...are you satisfied?..." Jimin licked his lips in anticipation.

"Are you offering?" Jimin felt the smirk and bewilderment on Jungkook's face. "Or would- nevermind. We're taking tomorrow off."

"O-oh...okay."

"Are you still offering?"

"...if you...want..." Jimin nodded and sat back on his heels. "O-or a bath together is fine...it's kinda cold..."

"Mmm...for you we can take a bath. But just know that means I'll use your offer whenever I want." Jungkook took Jimin's hand and led him to the bathroom.

"H-hold up, not whenever."

"Yes whenever. If it's at work, here, or somewhere out in the world. Doesn't matter. I'll request it when I want." Jimin heard the water start, and felt the need to cover his body, realizing the lights were most definitely on now.

"Oh..."

"Hey...don't feel self conscious...you're beautiful..." Jungkook softly spoke, and Jimin shook his head. He was back to the soft, kind boy Jimin imagined him as. "Don't shake your head, you are." The water stopped, and Jimin was picked up.

"Hey! Put me down-"

"I'm putting you in the tub, hold up." Jungkook gently set Jimin down into the warm water.

"Mmm...this is nice...thank you."

"Of course. Anything for you."

"Are you gunna come in too?"

"Oh...do you want me to?"

"I wouldn't mind...I can't really see...so, you know, whatever. It's your choice."

"If you let me do whatever I want you're really going to regret it." Jimin heard clothes being taken off and steps into the water. Jungkook sat behind him, his hands on Jimin's hips. "You know that, don't you?"

"I...I guessed that." Jimin gulped a little, feeling Jungkook run his hands over Jimin's hipbones, down his thighs, then back up. "...you're really touchy..."

"Of course I am. You're beautiful."

"Is that all..." Jimin whispered to himself, doubt filling his mind.

"Of course not. I love your little quirks. You're really playful and kind. I want you to take better care of yourself."

"I do take care of myself." Jimin leaned back on Jungkook and sighed. "I do."

"You should eat more, and learn to let people help you. You take on everything yourself. You can lean on people you know..."

"You say all of this like you know me..."

"I kinda do."

"How do you know me? It feels kinda creepy..."

"No! No, it's not creepy...we...actually kinda know each other."

"How so? I want to know Jungkook."

"I'm...not sure if I should tell you? You might remember my face if I tell you...and I don't want you to remember my face."

"Why not?"

"Jimin, please drop it."

"Jungkook, please. I feel so dumb not knowing-"

"You're not dumb. I just don't want to discuss this right now. It's not important. You don't need to see me to like me."

"Jungkook, I don't care if you don't want to talk about it, but I do. I want to know."

"You don't need to though. You know my name, and you're warming up to me."

"But I don't know you, and you're acting like a stalker."

"Fine. So you'd rather be alone?" Jimin heard the harshness in Jungkook's voice and gulped.

"I didn't say that-"

"Do you want me to leave?"

"No, I didn't say that-"

"Do you-"

"Will you stop cutting me off?!" Jimin raised his voice a little, and huffed. "Jungkook I want to know you better. But right now I don't trust you so much. You're being creepy, and I want to make it not creepy so I can feel better."

Jungkook sighed. "We met at one of your old work places. I knew you knew Hoseok, so I told Hoseok to mention an open spot as my close designer to you. I knew you'd want to try it, and I gave you the job immediately. I wanted to give you everything...and I still do."

"...where did we meet?"

"Your coffee shop place. I know you don't remember...but I went a lot. You talked to me a lot too..but you talked to a lot of people..."

"...why did you pick me?"

"Cause in this harsh world, you deserved everything. And I could provide everything, and it just made sense. The more I saw you, the more you smiled and worked so hard for something that was getting you nowhere...it killed me..."

"I was fine."

"No you weren't. You still aren't."

"This still doesn't make sense to me...why do you like me?"

"You're kind. And I was always so curious to what you'd do. You make me so curious..."

"Mm..." Jimin sighed heavily.

"Does that help?"

"Kinda...but I still don't feel quite comfortable..."

"Then I'll go." Jungkook stood and got out of the tub, Jimin opening his mouth and reaching out for him.

"Wait-"

"No. No, I promised I'd never push you too far. Goodnight Jimin. Take tomorrow off." And Jungkook was gone. Jimin felt around and took his blindfold off, seeing the bathroom in its full glory.

He felt more alone in the huge bathtub then he had in a while. Finishing his bath and dressing, he went to sleep with unease.

____

"Taehyung, god am I glad to see you." Jimin hugged Taehyung, tight.

"It's been a while, really. What should we eat today? My treat."

"Oh no, you're gunna let me pay. You've paid enough already."

"No, no, lemme."

"No. Let's chose a place and then flip a coin or rock papers scissors for it."

"Deal."

Jimin won, and the two went for meat and rice bowls.

"Oh Jesus Jimin..."

"What?" Jimin looked up from his meal, seeing Taehyung eye his chest. "What?"

"Your entire chest is marked. And so is your neck, jeez, I didn't think your sweater was covering up so much."

"O-oh...yeah...that happened..." Jimin sheepishly put his sweater back on.

"...what happened?"

"Jealousy."

"Are you seriously letting this happen? Jimin, this isn't normal."

"I have a good feeling about him though. He feels familiar...and he's kind."

"Jimin, really think about it. You still have no idea what he looks like. You don't know him yet, he's still a mystery."

"Yet. Taehyung, I think I'll be okay. I think it'll turn out okay..." Jimin quietly pleaded.

"Are you saying that for yourself or because you think it'll actually be okay?"

"...I think it'll be okay."

"Okay. But if he does more, or if it gets worse, you're telling me, and you're going to say no to him."

"I know how to take care of myself, but okay Taehyung. He's a good person, really."

"He left you today."

"We just need to talk again. I was kinda mean last night."

"Seems like he was the mean one."

"N-no, that's my fault..."

"Don't take the blame for everything."

"I'm not! It really was my fault. Tae, you're making this into a big deal."

"I'm not! I'm just trying to make you see that this is all kinda weird and not okay."

"It is okay though."

"Fine."

They went back to eating, the awkward tension making both uncomfortable.

"...we're dating now."

"What?!"

"Shush!"

"What?!" Taehyung whispered yelled, and Jimin laughed a little at him.

"Yeah. So we're going to learn more about each other. It'll help."

"Jimin! You still don't know the guy!"

"Isn't that the point of dating? To learn about the person?"

"Sometimes? But this...this isn't normal. He's not typical. It seems he's just trying to get into your pants."

"He's not! He's been overly kind, and hasn't even..." Jimin stopped.

"What, touched you? Cause obviously he has."

"I gave him the okay. He wouldn't have done it without my consent." Jimin defended, unsure why he was defending Jungkook, but did so with his whole heart.

"Jimin. You should try and see his face. Maybe then you'll remember things and it'll make liking him easier."

"...no...he doesn't want that..."

"Well what do you want?"

"I want to know him better. Like I said, he feels familiar."

"And how do you plan on getting to know him better?" Taehyung stated plainly, but Jimin knew he wanted an answer.

"I dunno...I'll ask someone there...or I'll think of something. I'll think of something." Jimin sighed. "...you're making me feel bad Tae."

"I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to, I just want you to be okay. And you seem stressed, and just...I want you to be okay." Taehyung looked down at his finished food. "I'm sorry."

"I understand. But I'll be okay. I have trust in him. Maybe we'll be able to talk more."

"I hope so-" Taehyung was interrupted by a phone call, one he groaned and took. "Hello? Yeah, this is Kim Taehyung." He answered the caller, hanging up eventually. Sighing, he finally spoke again. "Sorry Jimin, I have to go. It was really good seeing you again, I hope everything goes well. Keep me updated." He winked and hugged Jimin goodbye, and Jimin paid for the meal.

He left to go to a mall, wanting to keep himself occupied, getting some new clothes...and a present for Jungkook. Something he felt he might like. Jimin felt some stares, uncomfortably avoiding any eye contact.

A woman walked over to him, smiling and trying to be charming. "Darling! I haven't seen you in forever." She grabbed his forearm softly, and Jimin felt confused.

"Sorry?" Jimin felt confused.

"Come come, let's go now." She started to lead him away, but Jimin resisted.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you."

"Yes you do. Come on, we went to school together. We hung out a lot. I'd never forget your face."

"And my name?" Jimin pulled away, but she pulled harder.

"Come on. You're coming with me, we've gotta talk." She pulled him away, and Jimin still resisted.

"Let me go." He spoke firmly, but she tugged him forward, making him walk. She linked their arms, and they walked.

"Nope. You're a beauty. And I'd like to keep ya." She smiled and laughed, and Jimin shook his head, but didn't stop walking, not wanting to cause a scene.

"Please let me go..."

"Why? You don't wanna have fun? There's no way you've never had fun before...not with that body."

"N-no...don't...please let me go." Jimin spoke quietly, trying to unlink their arms. A sudden stop made Jimin trip slightly.

"Woah there!" A man grabbed his shoulder and brought him upright. "Wowww, he's really nice, huh? He'll have fun with us?"

The girl nodded with a big smile. "Yep! Isn't he pretty? He'd be really pretty in my clothes."

"H-hold up-"

"He would...he really would."

"I said-"

"Shall we go?"

"Yes we shall."

"No! No, let me go!" Jimin raised his voice a little, getting some weird looks.

"Ah ah ah, don't complain little one. You'll need your voice for later. Mmm...what a pretty voice too." The man pushed them forward, making the now trio walk.

"Very pretty." The girl pulled Jimin closer and gave him a kiss on the cheek, trying to kiss his lips, but Jimin turned and leaned away. He felt fear and disgust...he was being kidnapped...going somewhere to be raped...how does he escape? Yell for help? Will people see somethings wrong? Can he get out of their grips and run? Will he be fast enough?

He looked up in sad fear, and his eyes widened. A different kind of fear. A fear of if he'll be able to walk the next day. He saw Jungkook walking angrily toward them, Namjoon following beside him. Jungkook was in all black, a menacing aura to him. Jimin tried to get out of their grip again, and the girl tightened her grip on his arm.

"No, no you have to let me go, you're gunna-"

"Gunna what?" The girl asked sweetly.

"You're going to be forgotten and gone for good." Jungkook spoke, finally in front of them. He growled his words in anger, his eyes glaring at them. Compared to the man beside Jimin, who Jimin thought was big, Jungkook seemed bigger. His aura, his presence, and his body. "So how about you let go of who you thought would be an easy playmate, and give him to me. I will give you three seconds, or you're going to jail. My friend here can write that up in a second."

"What? You're out of your mind man. He's our friend, we're just hanging out." The man spoke, his lies feeling normal. Jimin shook his head.

"P-please let me go..." His voice shook, although he didn't want it to, and he felt tears prick his eyes.

"Oh? Am I holding on to tight? Sorry babe." The girl released him, Jimin moving quickly over to Jungkook, Jungkook moving him behind him protectively.

"Don't call him that." Jungkook glared further, and Namjoon cleared his throat.

"Jeon, we have to leave now. Do you want to write them off?"

"Yes. Names?" Jungkook didn't take his eyes off of them.

"That's a secret. You'd be too rough on them if you knew their names." Namjoon smiled at the two. Not a kind one.

"H...J...Jeon?..."

"Yes, that's me, Jeon. You've done me harm, so expect the worst. You've harmed something...no, the most important thing to me. You deserve to be stopped. Have a nice day, expect something soon." Jungkook turned tail and grabbed Jimin's hand, Namjoon following beside them.

They silently made it to the car, Jungkook sitting in the back with Jimin, Namjoon driving.

"...we're good now." Namjoon spoke after the car had started moving for a while.

"Are you okay?! Did they hurt you? Was I fast enough? God we're so lucky..." Jungkook pulled Jimin into a tight embrace, and Jimin felt surprised, but hugged back.

"I'm okay...she kinda hurt my arm..."

"And? Anything else?" Jungkook pulled away from the hug and held Jimin's face, staring at his face with doe eyes.

Doe eyes...that sounded familiar.

"She...kissed my cheek...god I was really scared."

"How dare she touch you in any way...I'm sorry I was late...I..." Jungkook stopped and took his hat off, placing it on Jimin's head, covering his eyes. "Please close your eyes..."

"Why?"

"Just do it."

"...okay..."

Jimin closed his eyes and he felt the hat being removed, and then kisses. Jungkook must have removed his mask, as he felt kisses all over his face, lips, cheeks, eyes and all.

"Jungkook, I'm okay." Jimin giggled at the gesture.

"I don't care if you say that, I know you're not." He took Jimin's hands and kept kissing him. "I could see you were shaking..."

"I'm okay now. Thank you."

"I should've been there faster...god I should've spent today with you, I'm so sorry. I got overly emotional last night, and I meant to apologize this morning, but you were already out. Did you eat?"

"I ate, don't worry. How did you find me? Jungkook, stop." Jimin pushed Jungkook away, his kissing tickling him a little.

Jungkook just kissed him a bit more, never quite a full on kiss, just pecks on his lips. "I asked Namjoon where you went and he said where you'd be eating, but when I got there you were gone, so I tried to find you in the mall. But I was too slow, and now my desperate chance to be romantic turned into an awful thing."

Jimin giggled. "It's a cute attempt."

"Jimin...can I kiss you?"

"Haven't you been doing that the whole time?"

"You know what I mean."

"...let's wait."

"Okay." Jimin felt Jungkook pull away. "You can open your eyes again, thank you."

Jimin opened his eyes, a small smile on his face as he looked at Jungkook. His eyes shone in the light, and Jimin couldn't help but remember them. "You're so familiar Jungkook. But I can't put my finger on it."

"How so?"

"Your eyes...they're so doe like, and I can't help but remember vaguely of that detail. Why won't you show me your face?"

Namjoon cleared his throat. "We'll be home soon. Jungkook, don't forget you have a party tonight. Yoongi is having everyone set it up currently, so prepare for a suit fitting. Is Jimin allowed to go?"

"Oh...yeah, it's a mask party as always."

Jimin felt his question being ignored and moved on from, so he moved on as well. "A party? I didn't know you threw parties."

"My brother is engaged, so, since I have the biggest house, he asked me to throw him the party. It'll be wild, but fun. Lots of family and friends, and important people. If you're uncomfortable, you don't have to go."

"...I dunno...will I get to be with you a lot?"

"If you go I'll make sure you don't leave my side, unless you want to."

"Then it sounds fun." Jimin smiled.

"Really?" Jungkook smiled back, Jimin being able to see eye crinkles.

"Yeah, really." Jimin couldn't help but smile wider, his eyes turning into crescents. "I think it sounds kinda fun. I never get to do fun things."

"We should start then."

"There's still work to do."

"Aw come on, it's fine to take days off."

"Not too many though."

"I could give you every day free. But I still have to work..."

"I can't just keep doing nothing."

"You're right. You're safer at work."

"Aish, come on." Jimin rolled his eyes and laughed. "I'm fine."

"I'm FiNe." Jungkook made fun of him, teasing.

"Aw come on! Today doesn't count." Jimin crossed his arms and huffed. "I'm usually much better. Oh! That reminds me." Jimin shuffled through the bag he had, and brought out a little pin. It was a yellow heart, and Jimin smiled at it, handing it over to Jungkook.

"For me?" Jungkook was taken aback, confused at the offer.

Jimin nodded. "Who else? You're full of love, and yellow is my favorite color, since I didn't know yours, and well...you're always wearing black, so I thought maybe it would bring some fashion that's still small..." Jimin smiled a little to himself.

"You're so adorable. I should get you a gift. Shouldn't I?"

"You don't have to, that's not important. I want to give to you so I can feel less guilty...you promise me everything and I can't give anything back..."

"But you being you is enough...?" Jungkook seemed confused at Jimin's want to do something more. "But if you're offering..." Jungkook raised an eyebrow, and Jimin blushed.

"N-not like that..."

"Well, it sure sounded like that. I'll use the offer later, hm?"

"Jungkook! It was not an offer!" Jimin smacked Jungkook's shoulder playfully.

"What? It wasn't? Too bad. I'll take it as one. You're mine." Jungkook smiled happily.

"That's now how that works."

"It's not? So I can't take your offer from before right now?"

"Of course not!" Jimin blushed hard. "That was a one time t-thing..."

"Mmmm...naw. I think..."

"Sorry for interrupting, but we're here." Namjoon politely spoke and got out of the car. Jungkook and Jimin got out, going inside.

"Namjooooon~ how long do we have?" Jungkook looked around, the decorations being set.

"Not too long...maybe an hour or three."

"Damn it. Alright, thank you." Jimin watched Jungkook contemplate, before reaching a conclusion and leaning his head down to whisper in Jimin's ear. "We'll just have to wait till after the party for me to touch you."

"Hey there...who said that's okay?" Jimin smiled a little.

"Cause. After today, you need to be rid of anything they did. Any marks, any touches. They're going to be put away." Jungkook pouted heavily. "They should've never touched you."

"...thank you Jungkookie. You...you're really good to me."

"Of course I am. You deserve the best."

Jimin shied away and changed the topic. "What's the party going to look like?"

"Oh! Let's pick out a mask for you. We have a really fun selection." Jungkook took his hand and led him away, walking twists and turns, Jimin getting confused. "Okay, so it's a lot, but chose whatever you want."

Jimin gulped at the large room full of masks. "Why is there so many?"

"Well...lots of parties I guess? My parents used to host a lot, and some of the masks are for the guests. It's kinda like royalty? Like, only the "most important" people get to wear them. Basically the richest ones, but I don't care. Any mask is a mask." Jungkook shrugged, going over to one and taking it.

"You have a designated one? And why am I getting one, I'm not rich or important...?"

"You're both, stupid. You're rich here, and you're important to me, so yeah, you're important. And this one isn't designated to me, I just love it." He smiled at it softly. "That's all."

"You should keep it then." Jimin smiled at him, before going back to the wall and tables of fascinating masks. It was basically all animals, some just covering the eyes, others covering the whole face. "Oo...this ones' so cool..." Jimin picked it up and looked at it more.

"Is that the one? You haven't looked for very long." Jungkook looked at it and smiled a little. "The white cat? How ironic..."

"How so?" Jimin turned around.

"Black rabbit is mine." Jungkook showed him his mask. "So I guess you're going to wear a white suit and I a black one. We match the suit to the color of the mask. You'll be easy to spot. That's good for me."

"So black and white?"

Jungkook nodded. "If you stick with that one."

"I dunno...I like it...but is there a calico one?"

"Oh...I'm not sure, calico cats are rare. Aren't they only females? If they're female they'd be in the other room."

"...there's another room of masks?..." Jimin stood with his mouth slightly open in shock.

"Of course. This is for males. I mean, it doesn't matter what room you pick from. I wish they were just combined, I dunno why they're separated still." Jungkook rolled his eyes.

"That's insane...I think this is fine...yeah I like this one." Jimin smiled at it again.

"Perfect. Then let's look for suits." Jungkook took his free hand and led him away again, Jimin liking the romantic feeling of it. They went through more twists and turns, Jimin still confused about this damned layout. They went into another large room, all the rooms were large, and Jimin stared in awe.

"Woahhhh...these are all yours?"

Jungkook nodded. "It's a lot, I know, but my parents used to enjoy seeing me in different suits. They think it's a good waste of money. But let's see if we can see if one that's too small that will fit you."

"Aw, you gotta rub it in huh."

"Of course. You're small Jiminie. Don't be ashamed, it's cute." Jungkook smiled, and Jimin hit his shoulder. "Alright. Lemme look, and you...go get undressed."

"Excuse you?"

"I'm bringing you suits that might fit and then you're gunna try them on. So undress." Jungkook winked and left to go look through the rows and rows of open closets around, suits on every rack, every hanger filled. Jimin looked around a bit more before taking off his sweater, leaving his shirt on, and leaving his pants on. He didn't want to give Jungkook the satisfaction. He walked over to the suit mirror and step, a coat rack right next to it.

"Okay! So here's a couple, I just gotta see how these fit, cause tailoring a suit takes a while and we don't have time, but I've got a lot of white suits. Many weddings."

"You get a new suit for every new occasion?"

"When else should I get one?" Jungkook laughed and hung the suits on a rack close to the mirror. "Okay, this one first."

They slowly got through each suit, Jimin slapping Jungkook's hands away whenever he got to close. "Okay...so that's all of them..."

"And?"

"...and I kinda forgot how a suit is supposed to fit? Which one was best? I haven't worn a suit in a long long time..." Jimin sheepishly laughed. "Sorry."

"Don't apologize! That's okay. It was definitely this one, I just wanted to see what you thought first." Jungkook took the rest back, only leaving one on the rack. "And um...you look really good in it by the way..." Jungkook looked away when he came back to Jimin.

"You're cute when you're shy. Though that's all I heard about you. That you were a shy person who acted cold. But you're not cold at all. You're not cold at all." Jimin smiled at him, and Jungkook smiled back.

"You're very sweet Jimin. But I'm not that amazing...though I do try."

"Shut your mouth. You're amazing." Jimin pouted. "Agree with me."

"No, that's not-"

"Agree with me." Jimin pouted more, turning into a kitten and Jungkook melted.

"Okay. I agree."

"Good." Jimin smiled and laughed. "What's next?"

"Well...it's afternoon, and it'll start tonight, once it gets dark, so...I think it was 7 is the expected time of guests. I thought you might be out all day and I forgot to tell you last night. Oh! Let's exchange numbers. We still haven't..." Jungkook patted around for his phone before finding it, Jimin finding his. They exchanged numbers easily, and Jungkook smiled.

"You're easily pleased."

"I am. Isn't that helpful?" Jungkook leaned closer, pulling Jimin's waist into his own. "Even just a kiss would please me enough. Just a kiss."

"Jungkook..." Jimin pushed his chest away, squirming, their bottom halves pressed together.

"Just a kiss?" Jungkook leaned forward more, holding Jimin's waist firmly.

Jimin shook his head, leaning back more, using his back and stomach muscles to keep him upright.

"Please?~ it'll be nice...we are dating."

"N-no Jungkook...not yet. Kissing is..intimate..." Jimin whispered the word, and Jungkook laughed.

"Um, yeah? It's supposed to be?" Jungkook let him go and laughed again. "You're funny Jimin. Kissing is meant to be intimate. That's the point." He laughed again and took the suit that was still hanging. "Alright, are you ready to go? We'll have lunch and then get ready."

"Will getting ready take that long?"

"Of course it will. This is gunna be fancy Jimin. Its not a simple party. A hair stylist and a makeup artist will come by and help you out."

"What."

"...that's not normal?" Jungkook questioned quietly.

"Of course not! Hair and makeup? Dear lord..."

"Yeah...so both of our masks cover the nose up, so...they're gunna have us wear makeup entirely."

"Mmm..."

"Don't worry, you'll look amazing."

"And if I don't?"

"That's not an option for you. You always look amazing." Jungkook said it so easily, making Jimin feel more at ease. They went to Jungkook's room, dropping off the outfits. Jimin went to leave for the dinning room, but Jungkook pulled his hand back and embraced him.

"Hey! W...what are you doing?..."

"I just want you to know...I'll be by your side, and I want you to be careful about this party. There's going to be a lot of people, and a lot of flirts. That's just how it works. And I suggest you stay away from the hard alcohol. People like people better when they're drunk."

Jimin smiled. "You're worried and that's cute. But don't worry, I'm not a lightweight."

"But I don't want them to see you drunk...you're too cute when you're drunk."

"I am not!" Jimin pushed him away playfully, but didn't move at all. "Stop being so strong you ass."

"Naw, I like being able to hold you." Jungkook pressed them together more. "So please don't flirt with anyone else tonight."

"I'll try Jungkook...sometimes it's just instinct, ya know?"

"Mmm...stay by me then. You can just flirt with me then."

"You're cute when you're jealous too."

"Mean! You're so mean Jiminie~" Jungkook released him from the hug and kissed his head. "We should probably go get lunch...and then start getting ready. Different rooms sorry..."

"This is your room though, shouldn't you-"

"No, it's yours too. And I can have any room, but this one should be yours."

"But it's yours...?"

"It's mine till you say it's ours." Jungkook shrugged and left the room.

"Ours..." Jimin whispered to himself, before sighing and following.

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A party? A whole ass party? Jimin felt himself getting excited. He hoped it would be relatively like parties he was used to, since he wanted to dance.

A knock on the door made Jimin jump slightly. "Come in?"

Two women came into the room, with more equipment then Jimin knew what to do with, to do his makeup and hair. They were petite and beautiful, thin and precise. "Have a seat, close your eyes, we'll make sure you look amazing. Your suit will be white? So a natural look with gold, how does that sound?" The makeup artist spoke to him as he sat in a chair they brought.

"I'm sure whatever you think is best is always going to be better then what I think." Jimin laughed a little and she laughed back.

"Alright then. Get comfortable, we won't be terribly long." She started opening new packages and brushes, Jimin confused as to why there were so many things and how were there so many different things. He closed his eyes after a while of her starting.

The hair lady brushed his hair, and awed. "It's so soft..."

"Is it?" The makeup artist ran a hand through it and both women sighed at the feeling. "I wish my hair could be this soft..."

"Me too...imagine..."

Jimin laughed a little. "Thank you..."

"You run your hands through it a lot huh?" The makeup artist went back to her art, and the hair stylist started different things. "Do you usually leave your hair down?"

"Yes to both..."

"Alright. I'm going to put it more up, okay? So try not to run your hands through it tonight."

"Okay. I think I can handle that." Jimin bit his lip a little.

"Do you want your lips to be tinted?"

"Will that affect how I look?"

"Might make girls go crazy?"

"I'm not looking for the attention of girls." Jimin shook his head a little.

"Don't move. Who are you looking for attention from?"

"Jungkook."

"Then you want the tinted lips."

"Ohhhh...yeah, your hair up is gunna fuck with him. Ah! I mean, it's gunna make him go crazy, haha." She laughed off her curse, and Jimin laughed.

"It's okay, I don't mind."

"Lips open." Jimin opened his lips and felt a small brush on them. "Put them together and rub like it's chapstick." Jimin followed and she made a satisfied noise. "Perfect! Now I just have your eyes, okay?"

"Okay."

"Jimin, your hair is so nice...god I'm jealous of Jungkook all over again."

"Everyone is Holly. He always gets the gold. But I think he deserves it."

"Excuse me?" Jimin felt his hair coming off his forehead.

"You're the gold Jimin." The hair stylist named Holly answered.

"Ironically." The makeup artist started putting the gold eyeshadow on, and small golden glitter on his cheeks, nose, and under his eyes for a golden night. "Wow...I didn't think it was possible, but you look so much more amazing. Oh god your suit isn't even on yet." She leaned away, arms crossed to get a look at him from far away.

The hair stylist nodded and finally stopped touching his hair. "Okay, I'm done too."

"Thank you guys so much...I feel confident honestly..." Jimin smiled a little.

"Check yourself in the mirror. Put on your suit and then we'll fix you up. This was technically a practice so you could see if you like it or not."

"...you're not done?" Jimin was slightly confused as he stood to go over to the body tall mirror. "Oh my god...I haven't worn makeup in forever this is insane...you guys did so good! This is...wow." Jimin turned his head to the side to see his face and hair better. "Wow..."

"Almost like a prince. Except he could probably kill you." They women whispered to each other.

"I thought his hair up like that would be the best effect, yeah?"

"Yeah, you're spot on."

"Okay...I'm gunna get in the suit now...so..." He shifted on his feet.

"Oh you want us to leave for a minute." Holly the hairstylist laughed and took the others hand and led her out. Jimin quickly got dressed in the white suit, looking at himself in the mirror again.

He wondered what Jungkook would say, or if he'd be a tease and touch him, or if he'd be too stunned to speak at all. He wanted to see and know Jungkook's reaction.

They came back in carefully after a knock. "You good? Oh jeez..." The makeup artist fake swooned. "You're too attractive for your own good. But that's our fault. Sit back down, we'll fix the little things."

Jimin nodded with a smile and sat back down, the two getting his hair the way it was before, and his makeup a little more on touch.

"If we're going to wear masks, why am I caring so much what I look like?"

"Oh, there's a revel at the end of the party. Everyone takes their masks off, sees who they were talking to, flirting with, whatever. You'll know who the Jeon family is, they tend to be...held upright if you could say that? They just have that feeling, where it's obviously them."

"Should I worry about anyone?"

"No...maybe some drunk men, but whatever. Jungkook will most likely take care of you." Holly shrugged and stood back. "You've literally never looked so perfect."

"Thank you..." Jimin felt shy from the attention and compliments.

"Alright...well Kiko and I have to get going...Jungkook wanted us to do you before checking him. He had new people do his makeup and hair and he wants our opinion. Have fun at the party Jimin. It was nice to meet you." They both bowed as Holly spoke, and shook his hand.

"Thank you for everything. You guys were really nice...I hope I see you another time."

"Maybe we will. Be prepared for Jungkook. He's going to get needy, greedy, and jealous. Okay?"

"Is he?..."

"He wants all your attention, will steal it, and will murder you and whoever you talk to. But have fun, and no worries! He'll be with you for the majority of it. He's kind." Holly smiled wide.

"He is." Kiko nodded. "He was very kind to us and generous too. If another party occurs, we'll see you again. Goodbye Jimin." She bowed a little again before leaving, her equipment neatly packed already. Holly waved to Jimin before following her out and closing the door, leaving Jimin alone once again.

He smiled a little and went back to the bed, taking the mask and going to the mirror. He put it on carefully, and smiled. It really did fit with his whole outfit.

A soft knock on the door interrupted Jimin's confidence. "Yes?"

Namjoon opened the door, peaking his head in. "It's going to start soon, would you like to see Jungkook before or while its starting?"

Jimin walked over to him and smiled. "I dunno, but I feel excited. How much dancing is in these parties?"

"Mm...a lot of formal dancing. But...if it's a engagement party, then it depends on the fiancé." Namjoon shrugged. "You look amazing by the way." Namjoon smiled at him, and Jimin smiled wider.

"I feel good actually. Confident, ya know?"

"Jungkook's going to love it just as much as you. Probably more because of how you feel about it." Namjoon nodded backwards. "Come on, you two will be greeting all the guests, it's what Jungkook always does."

"He's so kind." Jimin followed, the two going a back way to the front entrance, a huge double doored front door. He saw Jungkook at the front, Yoongi beside him. They were casually talking, and Jimin smiled at the sight. Namjoon led him down stairs and Jimin felt dramatic, as Jungkook saw him and watched as the two walked down the stairs. Both Jungkook and Yoongi stared at them as they walked.

"And you'll be beside him." Namjoon held out a hand as if to show where he'd be.

"Jimin...Jesus Christ, I'm going to have problems all night if this is what you're going to look like." Jungkook shook his head in disbelief, and hugged him briefly. "You look amazing Jimin.

"So do you Jungkook...you have no right to look so attractive." Jimin whispered to him, looking him up and down, noticing the yellow heart pin on his suit. "Oh! You're wearing it..." Jimin smiled.

"I hope people ask about it so I can explain it." Jungkook smiled, and Jimin saw his lips for the first time...but it didn't feel like the first time. His bunny smile fitting right in with his mask.

"You're ridiculous."

"I just want to show to everyone you're mine."

"Jungkook...the guests have arrived..." Yoongi spoke quietly, and Jimin saw his nervousness. He probably doesn't enjoy a whole lot of people. He smiled at Yoongi who smiled back, before standing beside Jungkook.

"You don't have to say anything, don't worry. We greet them, then we join them. Once my brother and his fiancé are here, then we can join them."

"Alright. So I'll just stand here?"

"Unless you also want to greet them."

"Mm...okay." Jimin smiled a little and Jungkook cleared his throat and stood taller. Jimin felt the Jeon businessman aura once again.

Guests started to come in pairs, or in families. Jungkook shook every hand, and greeted them with their name. Somehow he knew them all without even having to see their face. Jimin was in awe at the beautiful clothes and masks. Intricate, beautiful, and high quality...Jimin felt small again. Everyone here was so important, so rich, and so beautiful and handsome...and he was none of them. He didn't quite fit in.

He smiled at every guest, some smiling back, some not seeing him at all. Jungkook greeted a man, Jimin smiling at him, before feeling confused as he outstretched his hand to Jimin. Jimin shook it and nodded, the man moving on. And soon, Jimin was greeting whoever came in as well, some children wanting to, so he knelt down for them.

And finally, Jungkook rocked on his feet, excitement making him anxious. Jimin giggled a little. "What? I haven't seen him in so long." Jungkook responded, not looking away from the open doors. A man and woman entered the doors, and Jungkook and the man ran at each other and hugged, Jimin smiling widely at the sight. They laughed as they pulled away, and Jungkook gave the woman a hug as well. "Jimin! Please greet my brother and his fiancé."

Jimin went over and smiled with an awkward wave. "Hello."

"Are you okay with hugs?"

Jimin nodded and opened his mouth to speak before getting smothered in a hug by him, then the fiancé. "Oh wow...nice to meet you two."

"Jungkook told me all about you Jimin. I'm glad there's somehow keeping Jungkook company and keeping him happy."

"Oh no...I'm not that great." Jimin laughed and Jungkook pouted, slinking an arm around his waist and pulling him close so their hips collided.

"Don't lie Jimin, it's bad for you."

"Jungkook, come on, here too?..." Jimin blushed a little and lowered his voice, getting laughs from all of them.

"Don't get too possessive Jungkook...he's gotta have fun too."

"I know. He just better not flirt. That's only for me." Jungkook smiled down at Jimin and Jimin blushed again. "Now. Are you two ready for the party?" Jungkook started walking to the next room, letting Jimin go for the moment.

"Is mom and dad here?"

Jungkook stopped and shook his head. "...they won't be able to make it tonight." He kept walking, and Jimin slowed down to where his brother was.

"They dislike Jungkook's choice of relationships." He whispered, and Jimin felt a twinge of guilt and sadness.

"Oh...so me."

"Not you, but in general him dating men. They've had him hide himself for so long he's gotten used to it. He enjoys hiding his face now."

"So that's why he wears masks all the time?"

"I'd say so, but I don't know his reasons anymore. Not after moving out." They reached the doors and Jimin thanked him before moving quickly back to Jungkook. Namjoon was there at the door, and he smiled at them all.

He opened the doors and the room inside grew quiet. "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the guests of honor for tonight, Mr. and soon to be Mrs. Jeon!" The couple walked in, their white dress, suit, and masks making them stand out very much. People clapped and cheered a little, before everything went back to normal. Music played, people talked, drinks were being served.

Jungkook smiled at Jimin and led him in as well, no big entrance, and no announcement. Namjoon closed the doors and stayed outside. "So...what's going to happen?"

"We're going to talk to people, and then maybe we'll drink a little, and talk some more."

"Will there be any dancing?"

"Probably...but not fun dancing. We'd have to go to a club for that or something."

"Mm...I'm bad at formal dancing..."

"I could teach you. It's not too hard. If I'm a good lead, you shouldn't have a problem at all."

"You'd do that? You'd dance with me?" Jimin looked up at him with a big smile and Jungkook couldn't help but smile back.

"I'll ask my brother if we can have a waltz." Jungkook excitedly left to find his brother, and Jimin smiled watching him.

"Hey! I haven't seen you before, so you must be new. Who are you?"

A mans voice snapped Jimin out of his state, and he turned to the voice. "Oh?" Jimin recognized him as the first guy who shook his hand, a nice, red fox mask. "I'm Park Jimin. I am new..." He sheepishly smiled.

"You really caught my eye at the entrance. I'm Taemin, nice to meet you."

"Oh, nice to meet you too..." Jimin didn't know how to continue the conversation.

"Are you with Jungkook here?" He questioned carefully, and Jimin nodded.

"I...I live here with him."

"Oh? What are you to him?"

"I'm his...designer...technically speaking." Jimin smiled a little.

"You love your work?"

"I really do. Designing is so fun when you like houses, and clothes, but usually I just design interior. Sometimes Jungkook lets me design clothes though..."

"So you know human anatomy well?" He smiled a little, and Jimin swallowed his spit.

"I know, yes. Each body is different, so measurements and design possibilities change." Jimin described it logically, but he understood where the other was trying to take the conversation.

"Mmm...do you want to learn my body?" He moved a little closer and Jimin moved back.

He shook his head. "No thank you. I only design clothes for Jungkook."

"Oh? Does he undress for you? Have you even seen what he looks like?"

"That doesn't matter to you. That's personal information." Jimin looked him up and down before shaking his head. "Please stop."

"I'm just asking about your profession is all. That is...another question. You work for him and live with him?"

Jimin nodded suspiciously.

"You should try and get outside more then. He likes to coop up. Maybe we can get dinner sometime, unless you'd rather have lunch?"

"I'd rather not..."

"Please? I'd pay."

"I'd rather not go with someone I've just met...and you're kinda freaking me out."

"I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to. You just really caught my eye...if you look outstanding with the mask on, I can't imagine what you look like without it. Really." He leaned closer to Jimin a little, and Jimin shook his head with a little laugh.

"I don't want to talk about me...I can't answer to that."

"Would you rather talk about me? What do you wanna know?"

Jimin felt a twinge of sadness. This random person was so willing to talk about himself after only a couple minutes, and with Jungkook...it took months.

"Um...I dunno. Favorite animal?"

"Well, I guess that's an easy topic. I like foxes, they're sly and beautiful. They're so smart and small too. What about you?" He gestured to his mask as he spoke, and Jimin laughed a little.

"I love calico cats...and this was the closest one they had here. They're so pretty and...I dunno, there seems to be meaning behind them." Jimin smiled a little.

"You're so cute when you're passionate about something." He smiled and Jimin laughed a little.

"Thank you? What are you passionate about?" Jimin questioned, before hearing a throat clear beside him.

"Jimin...what did I tell you earlier?" Jungkook slinked an arm around his waist again, pulling him close.

"Jungkook! Oh you surprised me..."

"Jungkook! You look even better then the last time I saw you." Taemin smiled widely. "Jimin here is just delicious hm?"

"Taemin, I haven't missed you either." Jungkook smiled kindly, and Jimin felt the two passive aggressively smile at each other.

"To answer your question from before Jimin, I'm passionate about making people feel good."

"Taemin stop it right now. He's taken." Jungkook growled a little at him, keeping low.

"Oh? He said he was your designer...nothing more."

"Hold up-" Jimin spoke, easing a hand, but was cut off.

"You did? You didn't say anything?" Jungkook sounded sad, as he looked at Jimin. "Do I have to announce it to everyone myself?"

"Jungkook-"

"Oh? Is he something else as well?" Taemin smiled and laughed.

"We're dating." Jungkook said with a smug smile, and Jimin blushed, slightly uncomfortable at the thought of a someone knowing.

"Really? Prove it."

"Excuse you?" Jimin felt appalled at the idea.

"Jimin, Taemin is always trying to take away people I like, he's just like this. I came to tell you the next song will be a waltz, and there will be dancing...and maybe some fun dancing too." Jungkook spoke, and glared at Taemin.

"Jungkook~ how dare you accuse me like that? I like fun."

"Do not make me an object." Jimin spoke and took a step forward, pointing a finger at Taemin's chest. "So do not speak a word to me if all I am is a toy to you." Jimin huffed angrily, and Taemin backed off, taking a couple steps back. "Jungkook I want to dance." Jimin turned to him and Jungkook also took a step back.

"At your service..." Jungkook offered his hand and Jimin took it, the two leaving Taemin behind to go to the music and dance floor.

"...sorry about that..."

"No no...I'm kinda terrified but also turned on...so lemme get my mind off it before I do anything we'd regret."

"O-oh...okay..."

"You're terrifying. I'm glad you haven't gotten mad at me." Jungkook laughed in relief, as the music changed, and they took a spot on the floor. "Alright. Put your hand on my shoulder." Jungkook put a hand on his waist and took his other hand. "One two three, one two three." Jungkook spoke as their feet moved, and Jimin quickly took Jungkook's shoulder.

"Okay, okay, I'm...one two three, one two three..." Jimin looked down at their feet, and counted in his head, getting the hang of it.

"See? Not bad with a good lead, yeah?" Jungkook smiled and started to turn them, slowly going in circles, Jimin still watching their feet. "Hey...look up at me."

Jungkook spoke softly, and Jimin looked up. He saw his eyes through the mask, his soft smile on his lips, and felt like they were the only people in the world right now. He focused on Jungkook and suddenly everything else went away. They sped up, getting caught up in the emotion both felt, and soon the song sped up with them, along with everyone else dancing. Jimin started to giggle at the cute smile on Jungkook's face, his grip getting tighter as he spun him around quickly. Jimin laughed, and Jungkook smiled more, letting go of his hand and grabbing his waist with both, lifting him up high and spun, both not noticing the people stopping to watch the beautiful act. They continued their dance, Jungkook occasionally lifting him and spinning, the music continuing for them. Jungkook did one last lift as he heard the music come to an end, and brought Jimin into a hug, the two spinning as they hugged.

Jungkook let Jimin down, and kissed him immediately. Jimin kissed back, and felt a spark in his chest. Jungkook held his cheeks and kissed him harder, before slowly pulling away, opening his eyes to see Jimin still having his closed, lips out as if to ask for more. "Jimin...I love you..."

Jimin opened his eyes and smiled. "I think I love you too..."

Jungkook's face lit up immediately, and suddenly the two heard clapping everywhere. They looked around, forgetting everyone had existed, and Jimin blushed hard. Jungkook also felt shy at the attention, and both hid a little. Jungkook's brother came out from the crowd, fiancé right beside him.

"Jungkook! Jungkook that was amazing! Such a beautiful dance...and I've never seen you so happy. Jungkook, I'm really proud of you." He hugged him, and smiled to the crowd. "Masks off! Let's celebrate tonight for both Jeon's!" He spoke loud and clear, and people cheered once again before taking off their masks.

Jungkook grinned at his brother before leading Jimin away. Jimin took off his mask, as Jungkook took Jimin away, both getting congratulated on their way to escape. Finally reaching an empty corridor, Jungkook pushed Jimin against the wall, only dim moonlight lighting their eyesight.

"Oh god Jimin...you're so god damn beautiful...your makeup, your hair, the stars they made you wear...damn you...you make me so upset! You're so perfect, look at you! So kind and honest, so handsome...so good to me..." Jungkook admired Jimin entirely. His white suit really suiting him, giving off his shape and body well. "You got me in the moment and I kissed you...you...you said the words back Jimin..."

"And I mean it. Jungkook, if I belong to you, then you belong to me too...which means you can't flirt around either, or touch anyone else, or generally like anyone else."

"Jimin I promise, that will never happen, because there's no one else in this world I would rather be with. No one else I'd rather dance with, no one else I could ever feel a spark with, no one else who truly believes I can do anything like you do. There's no one else but you." Jungkook looked at Jimin, mask still on.

"When the parties over...can we...do more?"

"More than kissing?"

"More than kissing." Jimin nodded. "I want to feel you."

"Oh? In what context."

"...I'll explain if you want me too, but I don't want you to get a hard on right here." Jimin looked up at him with an evil glint in his eyes, and Jungkook shivered.

"You're shameless...but god damn it you're beautiful. Let's finish the party. Time flies when you're having fun you know." Jungkook took his hand and led him back, the two still getting congratulations and looks. Jimin felt many stares, probably since his mask was now off. Jungkook kept his on. He stayed by Jungkook's side as people talked to them, and as they talked to people, and soon, people started leaving, and soon people were gone. Jungkook's brother and fiancé were the last to leave, thanking and congratulating profusely. They waved them goodbye, and cleaners started their jobs. Jungkook took Jimin's hand carefully and led him away, Jimin knowing where they were going.

Jungkook's room was still as large as before, but Jimin didn't care about the entire room at the moment. Jungkook picked him up and threw him on the bed, Jimin laughing and bouncing. "Jungkook..."

"Jimin, please let me take care of you tonight."

"Who else would?" Jungkook started to take off his clothes, Jimin sitting up and doing the same, the suit coat, shoes, suit vest, but before he could get anything else off, Jungkook was on top of him.

"Jimin...mask..." Jungkook spoke softly, and Jimin gasped.

"Are you sure?"

"You're special Jimin...and I trust you." Jungkook leaned away and Jimin reached up and slowly took off Jungkook's mask, seeing Jungkook's face for the...second time.

"You're that one guy I hit on...aren't you?"

Jungkook nodded with a smile. "I...I didn't want you to recognize me because I didn't want you to remember me like that. You liked me because of my face and body then, and I wanted you to like me because of me...not my looks...and I was afraid it might just become looks if you saw me again..." Jungkook looked at Jimin with an earnest sadness, and Jimin smiled, pulling his face close and giving a small, passionate kiss.

He pulled away and Jimin smiled more, his eyes turning into crescents. "It's not looks anymore Jungkook. I promise you that." He observed Jungkook's face and melted all over again. Perfection in a human. Big doe eyes, soft black hair, a fucking perfect jawline, beautiful long eyelashes, and soft, soft lips.

"Thank you Jimin. Thank you so much." Jungkook pecked him in kisses, unbuttoning his shirt and kissing his chest. "Can I leave marks?"

"Of course. Give me all your love Jungkook. I wanna feel you."

"God damn it Jimin..." Jungkook kissed harder on his chest before biting down and leaving marks. Painting his body in his marks, glittering him in love, showering him in his touches, Jimin felt his chest hurt.

"Jungkook, I wanna kiss you, please- ah- please..." Jimin spoke quietly, and Jungkook obliged.

Jungkook moved back up to his face. "How many?"

"Just shut up." Jimin put his arms around his neck and pulled him down, kissing him once again. One kiss turned into many, and Jimin got lost in the feeling. It was soft, and careful, and pure...and...and it was getting full of lust. Jimin felt Jungkook's tongue on his lips, so he opened his mouth, Jungkook exploring the new territory. Jimin felt dominated, as Jungkook didn't give Jimin a chance to do anything other then moan little and quiet.

Jungkook pulled away and stared at him. "Jimin...I...I haven't done this before Jimin..."

Jimin laughed a little. "I may have a little experience. Do you have what we need?"

Jungkook nodded with a pout. "I won't be your first?"

"Sorry Jungkook, no...but you'll be the rest. You can help me stretch." Jimin sat up on his elbows, a kind smile on his lips.

Jungkook shyly got up from the bed and to the bedside table, rummaging through the top draw before coming back.

"Oh? How long have you had those there?" Jimin smiled and laughed, taking off more of his clothes.

"God you're really too beautiful for your own good." Jungkook sat back on the bed.

"Ignoring my question, nice. And as for you...you're gods creation I swear...maybe a demigod or maybe just a god. You're too perfect to exist." Jimin shook his head playfully.

"Naw...I'm alright. You're perfect." Jungkook stared at him.

"Aww come on, let's get working, I'm already missing your touch. Come on, help me out. Your fingers are bigger, so it's gunna be better."

"Y-you've fingered yourself before?..." Jungkook blushed, making Jimin laugh.

"You haven't? Come on, get yourself closer." Jimin pulled him closer, before taking off the rest of his clothes. "Okay. D'ya know how this works?"

"O-only kinda..."

"You're adorable Jungkookie~ come on. Lube up your fingers, find my hole, and push in one at a time. Let me adjust for every one of them." Jimin laid on his stomach and raised his hips up, Jungkook blushing more at his casual attitude.

"O-okay..." Jungkook moved closer and poured lube on his hand, finding Jimin's hole and pushing in his index finger slowly, unsure of himself.

"You're doing it right, don't worry...mmm...it's been a while, ah..." Jimin let out quiet moans, "ah, ah..."

Jungkook felt himself getting fired up from the moans from Jimin's mouth, pushing in further. Jimin gave out a small yelp, and Jungkook chuckled. "Mmm...can I add another?"

"Getting confident already huh? Go ahead." Jimin blushed slightly at his small yelp, hoping nothing worse would come out.

"Thank you Jimin~" Jungkook carefully removed his finger and added more lube before pushing in two fingers, starting to scissor him.

"Damn cocky little-"

"You're the little one here, don't be rude to yourself."

"Excuse you! Ah~ you're a brat." Jimin tried his hardest not to speak breathily.

"I can be much worse." Jungkook pushed in harder and Jimin let out a breathless moan. "But you deserve the best, so I won't hurt you."

"Didn't say anything about that..." Jimin whispered to himself.

"Oh? Are you like that? Do you want more marks and bruises?"

"A-ah...I didn't mean to say that out loud..." Jimin felt himself blush and cover his mouth as Jungkook pushed three fingers in. "H-hey! I didn't say you could-"

"You were clenching around them, did I assume too much?" Jungkook laughed a little, and Jimin blushed more, giving a little huff.

"Shut up. Just...keep going..." Jimin stuck his ass up more and Jungkook laughed again.

"You're beautiful." Jungkook played around with his fingers, eagerly pushing and carefully exploring.

"Mmm~ you compliment a lot..."

"What would you rather have?"

"No no! I...I like it."

"Apparently you also like it dirty and hard...so I'll keep that in mind when I get inside you...isn't that what you wanted before? To feel me?"

"I'm...I'm feeling you all right...fuck..." Jimin clenched around Jungkook again, feeling himself get painfully hard. "Jungkook...Jungkook I wanna feel you better...god...fuck, just put it in already~" Jimin whined, making Jungkook raise an eyebrow.

"Oh? Are you prepared enough? Is this enough? Or do you want to be teased more...?"

"Jungkook if you don't put it in right now I will pounce you and make you regret your entire life."

"Mm~ that sounds inviting. Maybe you'd like to ride me hm?"

"Y-you're gunna-"

"Yep." Jungkook pushed his fingers in all the way before pulling them out, making Jimin moan, before chuckling. "You look desperate already, so actually...tell me what you want. Do you wanna ride me? Want me to fuck you? Wanna suck me, or me you? Tell me what you want and it'll happen." Jungkook sat on his heels, and Jimin blushed.

"Y-you're gunna make me choose?"

Jungkook nodded. "Tell me, and I'll do it."

"...I want you to fuck me. Are you okay with that?"

Jungkook nodded again. "Whatever makes you happy."

"But I wanna make you happy! W-what will make you happy as well?" Jimin sat up and faced him, looking him up and down, seeing Jungkook's nervousness.

"Whatever will make you happy Jimin, that's what will make me happy."

Jimin opened his mouth and closed it before speaking. "...I wanna wear the blindfold."

Jungkook blinked and shook his head a little. "Y-you want to?" Jimin saw his body get excited again.

Jimin nodded. "I do. Lemme wear it, and fuck me senseless. That's what I want Jungkook."

"Okay." Jungkook smiled and got off the bed again, quickly getting a couple blindfolds and coming back. He smiled and tied the blindfold on. He kissed Jimin lips before pushing him onto his back. "You good? Can I put it in?"

Jimin landed with a small bounce and widened his legs as wide as he could, making it even easier for him by moving his hands and widening his hole for him. "Fuck me senseless already Jungkook. Put your fucking cock inside me, I'm ready!" Jimin bit his lip, trying to push Jungkook a little further into oblivion.

"You're gunna regret every word you're going to say tonight...if you keep that up." Jungkook slowly pushed his cock inside, lubed up, condom on.

"Mmmm~ that's fine. I'll indulge you tonight. That is, if you can keep up with me- ah!~" Jimin moaned out, Jungkook pushed in faster at the instigation.

"You're really going to regret this, you know that?"

"I'm planning on it. Go faster." Jimin demanded, and Jungkook obeyed, going faster immediately. "Ah! Jungkook, fuck..."

"You're in charge here Jimin. Tell me exactly what you want."

"F-fuck..." Jungkook's speed felt animalistic, leaving Jimin speechless of any coherent words.

"Oh? Is it that good already? I'm not even half way there...I can go much faster." Jungkook spoke lowly, making Jimin shiver, although he could not have been hotter. "No words?" Jungkook panted a little, giving a small laugh as he spoke. "None at all?"

"Fuck..." Jimin squeezed his eyes shut at the feeling.

"Fuck?...any more?" Jungkook slowed down a little, teasing Jimin just a little more.

"More! D-don't slow down, I can take more...give me more." Jimin bucked his hips, whining and demanding.

"You're being so demanding...how badly do you like being dominated?" Jungkook hummed his words, happily teasing him by moving slowly.

"Damn it Jungkook! Please...please go fast..." Jimin tried to push his hips down against Jungkook, and yelled in frustration. "Jungkook! Don't stop!"

Jungkook laughed. "You're actually kinda cute when you're angry at me like this. Cause there's no way you can do anything, so how about you shut your pretty little mouth and moan my name a bit more?" Jungkook spoke with sudden dominance, making Jimin growl a little.

"D-"

"That's not my name." Jungkook slammed into him, making Jimin moan loudly. "That's not my name either." Jungkook continually pounded into him, Jimin unable to speak other than moans. "Say my name Jimin...say my name." Jungkook's pants made Jimin crazy, his moans becoming even louder.

"J-Jung- ah!~ Jungk- f...fuck~" Jimin moaned, arching his back intensely.

"Oh Jimin...baby, you're not getting there, am I going to hard? Or am I not punishing you enough?" Jungkook laughed evilly as Jimin moaned in response. "I guess you're still okay, I'll go faster." Jimin felt Jungkook's smirk, as he went at an even faster speed.

"Jungkook!~ Jungkook!~ c-close, J-Jungkook...!~" Jimin felt tears prick his eyes and slowly soak into the blindfold.

"Yes baby!" Jungkook groaned as his technique started to get sloppy and desperate. "I'm close...mmm~ my name again, come on, keep going."

"Jungkook!~ I'm-" Jimin came with a loud, high pitched moan, Jungkook growling at the sensation, coming soon after.

Riding out his high and pulling out, Jimin panted as he laid on the bed. He slowly felt the blindfold being taken off, and Jungkook peppered him in kisses.

"Was I too rough? I'm sorry about all that talk...I got caught up in it, sorry-"

"Shut up Jungkook." Jimin turned to him and kissed his lips, making Jungkook be silent. "I could go for more."

"Pshh, come on. Let's take a bath, you got us both very dirty."

"And whose fault is that?" Jimin pouted, and Jungkook shook his head and rolled his eyes with a pleasant smile.

"Come on." Jungkook stood and picked Jimin up, carrying him bridal style to the bathroom. Jimin smiled and put his arms around Jungkook's neck, moving himself closer to Jungkook. He kissed his neck, making Jungkook smile and giggle. "You're adorable Jimin."

"Mmm~ but I don't wanna be adorable."

"What do you wanna be?"

"Sexy."

"Well, you're that too." Jungkook set him down on a floor mat and started the water. Jimin pouted as he sat on the floor.

"Kookie~ pay attention to me." He poked Jungkook's leg, making him laugh.

"I've given you so much, aren't you sick of it?"

"Of course not. I love your attention."

"Well the waters done, so let's get in, shall we?" Jungkook stopped the water and climbed in first, Jimin following. He sat right in front of him, staring. "Hey, hey, wait a-"

"Please Jungkook? I wanna..." He pouted more, and Jungkook caved in instantly.

"That's not fair at all..." Jungkook blushed and looked to the side. "You know you'll win."

"That's the point Jungkook. You're adorable when you're shy, you know that?"

"W-wait, but I don't have a condom or-"

"It's fine." Jimin cut him off again, smiling a little evilly. "The water will help definitely." He looked Jungkook up and down before taking his cock and starting to jack him off under the water.

"Tss, ah...it's really warm already J-Jimin, maybe-"

"I thought you said you want to fuck me, what changes it now?" Jimin continued, Jungkook groaning quietly and growing hard.

"Now you're being...you're being on top..." Jungkook spoke shyly, making Jimin laugh.

"Yeah, as it should be. You're only confident under a mask, but not me. I'm pretty confident on my own, and this...this will feel good, I promise." Jimin licked his lips, and Jungkook felt himself harden again. "Mmm~ I'm gunna start okay?"

"Okay...okay..." Jungkook felt Jimin's hand hold his base as he lifted himself up and moved closer, legs straddling him. He slowly moved down, letting Jungkook's tip sink into him, slowly moving down. "Ah...Jimin go slow..."

"Nope. Mm~" Jimin sank down further, letting out small moans. "You deserve to be treated."

"Y-you're treating me enough..." Jungkook moved his hands to Jimin's hips, digging his nails in slightly.

"Nope...ah..." Jimin sunk down all the way, bottoming out and rested there, adjusting.

"T-tell me when you're gunna move, fuck." Jungkook kept his hips down, Jimin understanding his restraint.

"Do what you wish baby...I'm not stopping you from moving your hips."

"You should be. I don't wanna hurt you."

"Like you could hurt me."

"I could." Jungkook looked at Jimin with a small amount of fear, and Jimin laughed a little.

"You wouldn't though. And besides...I can take it rough." Jimin smiled evilly and started moving more, Jungkook letting himself buck into him once, making Jimin moan loudly. "Jungkook...fuck, Jungkook do that again." Jimin whined and started to move faster.

"Again? You're okay with that?" Jungkook bit his lip, still feeling unsure.

"God, fuck yes. Jungkook, as much as it's cute when you're shy, just please do as I say. Fuck into me again." Jimin felt his voice going breathy, speeding up a little more to get Jungkook's hips to move.

"Fuck...fuck okay." He started to buck his hips up, meeting Jimin when he was coming down, both moaning in ecstasy.

"Fuck...Jungkook, more~" Jimin whined, and Jungkook snapped, bucking up harder to meet Jimin's expectations. He moaned louder, and Jungkook growled slightly, moving harsher. "Jungkook!~ g-good...so good..."

"You're so fucking needy, how am I going to please you every time?" Jungkook growled his words, Jimin unable to answer. "Or maybe you'll just always get enough of what I'm doing? Answer me."

"J-Jungkook-"

"That's not an answer."

"D-don't stop~" Jimin felt his legs burn, his eyes closed, head back, as he tried to reach his climax.

"Don't cum yet, you're so easy...hold out as long as you can, make this last longer." Jungkook continued his movements, Jimin nodding, his eyes tearing up a little. "Mm...you're so close Jimin, stop clenching, you're gunna kill me with that feeling."

Jimin whined louder, finally getting some words out. "Your point?"

"No need to be so rude Jiminie~ I could torture you so much."

"You...fuck...say it so lightly..."

Jungkook smiled, Jimin starting to breathe heavily. "Of course. I'd fuck you till sunrise. Anywhere, any time, doesn't matter to me, cause you'd be all mine. Mine mine mine...all mine." Jungkook bit his lip and watched Jimin on top of him before smiling wide. "You're mine."

"I-I-"

"Little more...just a little more." Jungkook whispered softly, Jimin whining and moaning loudly, nodding his head. "Fuck you're so hot..." Jungkook kept his pace, Jimin giving in and coming, Jungkook soon after. "...I didn't say you could Jimin."

"Then...then another time I'll give you something." Jimin panted, slowly pulling off of him as Jungkook rode out his high.

"I'll use that offer."

"You better." Jimin smiled sleepily as he started to wash his body.

"You're so amazing Jimin. Thank you..."

"Don't thank me. I did nothing special."

"Well, you are special so you did."

"You're a sappy, love struck boy." Jimin rolled his eyes. "And I somehow fell for you."

"Somehow? I am great, excuse you." Jungkook smiled a little.

"Oh come on, I wanna sleep already."

"Fine fine...I love you too." Jungkook grinned.