In which Jimin is the youngest mafia boss, and Jungkook is a bunny hybrid with an interest in the older.

62,400 words.

This one I will say is mature. It will have mature content. Guys, this is rated R lmao.

The trigger warnings will include ⚠️ :
•gore
•so much blood
•torture
•ya know, mafia things

None of the above is towards the seven.

Last pre-note! I saw this thing that was saying how feeling attracted to someone covered in blood is a gay thing and I just had to write something about that. So, all my ideas, all credit to me!

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Jimin sighed heavily as he got his red suit on, loading his gun and putting it in the back of his belt. He felt a little upset about having to go tonight, usually he could just stay home and let his men do it, but tonight was different.

They were finally going to stop a group of rebels that had caused a handful of different sorts of havoc while simultaneously countering Jimin's rule over this city, so they sent some spy's, found the location they hid out at, and were going to teach them a lesson.

Jimin was the leader of this city, and he wasn't going to let anyone counter that.

He sighed again as he headed out of his loft house, going down the elevator to the bottom floor, meeting up with his driver. "Hyung~" Jimin chimed, smiling wide and pulling his mood together. "You ready for this?"

"Are you? You usually don't go to such events."

"I'm good Seokjin hyung. I just can't let some group of rebellions get away with what they're doing." Jimin rolled his eyes. "This is bullshit."

"You've been too light I think."

"Oh yeah, the police would love to agree with you." Jimin shot him a small glare.

Jin gave a small smile. "Okay okay, point made."

Jimin smiled a little back. "Alright let's go~"

The two walked outside, getting in Jin's car, Jimin sitting in the backseat while Jin drove. "You know...they won't back down."

"I've gone through enough massacres to not care anymore." Jimin rolled his eyes. "It doesn't matter anymore. I'm not letting some fucking kids think they can do whatever they want cause I'm young. They think they're so cool, but they're stupid. They won't win this fight."

"Well we can all agree with that. We're all with you."

"Mmm, good. I'm glad you all agree with what I believe in."

"As much as a uh, killer you are, you also believe in safety and order so, yeah. As far as being in the mafia goes...yeah, this isn't so bad." Jin laughed.

Jimin laughed a little too. "Well, I'm not an asshole, I just have a name to uphold."

The rest of the ride was silent, Jimin checking his phone for most of it. He hadn't been on a mission in so long, that even the ride was boring. He wasn't afraid of what was going to happen tonight, he didn't even have a single fear for his life.

Instead, he just hoped they'd make it on time.

When they arrived, there was a good amount of cars already there. Jimin was coming after the initial attack, not going to get his hands completely dirty. When he got out of the car, he brushed his suit down, fixing it, before putting his hands in his pockets as he walked onto the premise.

He looked around, the storage units mostly closed. His men were cleaning up, seeing him and nodding at the main building. "He hid in there, you might wanna ready your gun."

"Thanks. Check all of the storage units, we've gotta clean up and get out before the police get here. Don't wanna get caught." Jimin gave him a small smile before getting his gun out. He sighed heavily as he made his way to the main building.

He saw a couple of his men at the door. "Jimin, he's not stepping down. We saw a bunch of locked storage units too, chained down and shit."

"Taehyung, don't worry. He'll step down." Jimin smiled at him. "Go on and help the others open up the units then." He looked to the other who was there. "Hoseok, go on with him."

"You don't want backup?"

"I'll be fine." Jimin smiled before slowly entering the main building, turning on the light. "Hello!~" Jimin called out, his gun pointed up rather casually. "Little boy!~"

He heard some movement behind the main desk, the boy trying to surprise him by aiming over the table quickly-

Jimin shot his shoulder without hesitation. He yelled out, dropping the gun he had.

Jimin walked over, grabbing the kids hair and pulling him to his knees. "Now now...you've gone a little too far, haven't you?"

"Shut the fuck up! You haven't even been the leader in this area for long, you're flakey!"

Jimin laughed, let go of his hair, and grabbed his arm. "I'm not flakey. I'm careful. And you...would be a horrible leader." Jimin twisted his arm, hearing him yell again. "Taking others for your own wants...cruelty is not what we do in this area."

He yelled out again.

"Oh and this isn't cruelty. You're different." Jimin smiled wide, dragging him by the arm into the desk chair there. He put his foot on his chest. "So tell me right now...are you going to surrender...or are you going to suffer?" Jimin smiled at him.

He spit at him.

Jimin laughed. "Oh fun!" He put his gun in the back of his belt, pulling out a knife instead. "Tell me where the key to the doors are right now. Give me the storage unit keys."

"You don't deserve shit." He spoke angrily, Jimin pressing harder against his chest.

"I'm starting to believe you aren't going to be making it out of here alive." Jimin pouted, tilting his head. "Now look. One last try. I'll leave you for the police if you tell me where the keys are."

"And if I don't?"

Jimin took his foot off his chest...then swung it across his face, kicking him off the chair. "I'll fucking kill you if you don't." He threw the knife into the ground, it hitting rather close to the boys face. "Your chances here are quite low at the moment."

"Let the fuckers suffer in there." He hissed, trying to reach for the knife, but Jimin kicked him again.

"Tell me where it is." Jimin leaned down, grabbed his knife and looked over it. "I don't think you're going to have fun at this point."

He simply glared, Jimin shaking his head.

"Ah, poor boy. You aren't going to have fun at all anymore." Jimin looked around the room, before rolling his eyes. "Stay here."

Jimin went outside, seeing one of his men nearby. "Can you get my bat out of Jin's car for me?"

"Sure thing boss."

Jimin smiled and went back inside. He kneeled down next to the boy. "Now tell me, how'd you wind up here? Got any family members who are going to miss you? Wanna tell me your last words?" Jimin got his knife out again, dragging it along his skin, never cutting.

"Shut your goddamn mouth!"

"Oh noooo, don't say profanities." Jimin cut his cheek. "You're too young for that."

"I'm fucking older than you, you son of a bitch!" He tried to move, but Jimin slashed his other arm, making him yell out again.

"Don't move. You don't act older." Jimin raised an eyebrow. "You made a whole group of young boys lose their lives today, and I'm not going to stand for that. Tell me where the keys are."

"Those mother fuckers can rot in their cells for all I care. They wronged me."

"No." Jimin heard a knock on the door, Jimin standing and getting his baseball bat. "No, they won't rot."

The beating went longer than Jimin expected and a little messier than he intended it to be. He had to give the boy credit for holding out as long as he did. When he finally got the keys from him, Jimin shook his head.

"You made me get my suit bloody you stupid son of a bitch." Jimin stared at him with rather cold eyes. He tilted his head to the side. "Which way would you like to go? You've got four options. Bat, gun, knife, or bleed out. Ah- I know." Jimin jingled the keys he was given. "I'll let you bleed out."

Jimin put the bat over his shoulder and walked out of the building. He saw Hoseok and Taehyung there with him. "We couldn't open-"

Jimin jingled the keys. "Got it. Take care of him, will you?" They gave Jimin a nod before he went to his other men. "How many were inside?" 

"Mm...about a dozen. There might be more in the rest though, we can't open them."

"Don't worry." He handed his bat to one of them, seeing that his hands were rather bloody as well. "Mm." He got to the row of locked storage units, starting at the beginning and going down.

He found one person in one, his men going inside and helping them out, two in another, one in one more, and at the very end, he found one person.

He put the keys in his pocket, the person in the corner of the storage unit.

"Hey...come on out, we're getting you out of here." Jimin spoke quietly. The person didn't move. Jimin could only tell they were shaking, covering their head with their arms. "Don't worry, they won't hurt you anymore."

"W-what did you do?" He spoke shakily, maybe having been crying.

"I took care of the big bad guy. Come on, let's get you out of here." Jimin stopped one of his men from going inside with a hand, seeing this boy was much more scared than the others were. Instead, he squatted down at the entrance, trying to sound kinder. "I'm making sure everyone here is going to be okay. Are the others your friends?"

"S-some. You...you're saving us?"

"Boss..." Jimin turned to the side to see his men with the others from inside the locked storage units. His eyes widened. "They're all hybrids. That fucker was sellin' them." He spoke quietly. "Should we?..."

"Send them to my house. I've got more than enough rooms. The other rescues can help you out too."

"Right. You want us to wait?"

"Jin will wait, you can go and help them get situated." Jimin spoke quietly before looking back at the boy in the corner. "Would you like to come with your friends?"

"W-where are you taking us?" He turned to Jimin, who was unable to see his face. He was shrouded in darkness, but his shadow proved what he believed.

He was a rabbit hybrid. Jimin could see his ears pouting in his figure. "Somewhere to rest, eat, clean yourself up, and everything in between. I house those who need it." Jimin smiled, holding his hand out. "Would you like to come along? Your friends are heading there now."

"What...did you do?" The boy slowly moved closer, inching.

"I took care of the bad guys." Jimin gave a small laugh. "That's my job."

"You...are not a cop."

"Oh no, I do much worse things than a cop, and much better things than a cop. I'm a beautiful in between."

The boy came closer to Jimin, close enough to actually see him. He looked so...small. "You'll help us?"

"They're already on their way." Jimin kept his hand outstretched, the boy taking it. The two stood together. Jimin was maybe...barely taller than him, but maybe he was slouching a little, seeming smaller than he actually was. "We're going to my house, okay? I have a big house, it's really nice and I've got lots of rooms. It's like a hotel in a way."

"It's b-big?"

"Oh yes." Jimin led the boy to his car, opening the door for him and letting him in the back, then getting in himself. Jin started the car and they left. "It's very big. It's got everything someone might need, and even more than you can think of. Oh, honey, you've got a dirty face." Jimin tsk'd. "Hyung, do you have tissues up there?"

"Yep." Jin handed Jimin the box, Jimin taking a water bottle and getting a tissue damp.

"You'll get more cleaned up when we get home, but for now," Jimin dabbed away some dirt on his cheeks, seeing his lip was slightly torn. "No ones gonna hurt you now." Jimin smiled a little.

The bunny hybrid blushed a little, his knees inward together, his hands on his knees. "T-thank you. Why- why are you doing this?" He looked over Jimin and blushed more. "I-oh god."

"Hm? Something on my face?" Jimin got his phone out and turned on the car light. "Oh boy, yeah, that's a tad bit upsetting. I put on good makeup, and now it's ruined." Jimin pouted, getting another tissue and dabbing off some blood that had splattered on his face. "Sorry."

"W-why...why are you doing this, sir?"

Jimin looked at him with a smile, turning the light off. "This is my city. I keep it safe and I keep it...under my control. So such actions as this little group of bastards doesn't go unnoticed. Something the police might overlook." Jimin explained kindly. "I don't let anything go under my nose."

"Well...th...thank you for- for helping us." He spoke quietly, looking down at his hands.

"Oh don't even mention it. This is what I do to keep my place." Jimin smiled at him. "Even though this is a harsh job...it's what I do for people like you. People that the officials won't care about."

"Thank you for- for caring about us. We- it-" he stopped, shaking a little.

"Don't." Jimin patted the boys' hand. "You don't have to say anything, don't worry."

They arrived at Jimin's house, the tall building familiar to Jin and Jimin, but amazing to the boy. "Woah!" He looked up and kept looking up, craning his neck to see the top. "You- you live here...?"

"Mhm." Jimin walked into his mansion. The premise was huge; it had an entire roundabout driveway, gates and security, a garden, a small stream nearby, fruit trees everywhere, every rich thing you could thing of, Jimin had.

Jimin guided the boy inside, seeing some of his men who lived here bustling around. Some were showing the new kids around, some where cleaning, others were lounging.

"What?..."

"I told you. Now come along, I'll show you a tour when you're ready for one. But at the moment we both don't look so clean." Jimin smiled. He led him to an elevator.

"How...how big...?" He spoke quietly, Jimin laughing.

"It's five stories high. The top one is mine, the middle three are rooms, and the bottom floor is a combination of lounges, kitchen and dinning, along with a place to workout. I've designed my home to be somewhere for those who have suffered."

"You've got a whole floor to yourself?"

"Well, it's a loft, yes. It's smaller than the other floors, but it is all mine. You know. Some privacy."

"That's...crazy." He jumped a tiny bit when their elevator got to their floor.

Jimin led him down the fourth floor, leading him to a free room. "Here, this can be your room. Can I get your name, honey?" Jimin raised an eyebrow.

The boy smiled sheepishly, looking down. "It's Jungkook. T-thank you for helping us all."

"Of course. Thank you love, for the name. I'll get it on your door, everyone gets one for while they're here. You know, make them feel like Hollywood stars. Need anything else? This room has all you'll need. When you would like the tour, I'll be down at the lounge. If you'd like it to be tomorrow then it can be tomorrow."

"W-why are you...giving me the tour? It seems your- your men could do it..." Jungkook blushed a little.

"Well, coincidence then. You seemed apprehensive so I took charge. Would you like your tour tonight or tomorrow?" Jimin smiled politely, but he did have to go and change. He was still soaked in blood.

"T-tomorrow. Would be good." Jungkook never met his gaze. 

"Alright. Then Jungkook, I'll see you tomorrow. Breakfast is usually around 9am for me, but don't worry your pretty little head. Everyone has their own schedule." Jimin patted his head, then closed the door.

He headed to his loft, taking off his suit and pouting at the stains. He'd have them cleaned, but he really didn't mean to get so carried away.

He took a shower, cleaning himself well, before putting on more casual clothes. He grabbed a book, and headed down to the lounge areas. The night was becoming day, perhaps around 1 or 2 in the morning, but Jimin still hadn't relaxed yet.

He curled up on one of the couches, reading his book in the quiet room. He assumed that everyone had gone to bed, leaving him alone to relax, and be here if anyone needed him.

That was what he promised everyone here.

He tried to read, but he honestly couldn't get his head clear.

He'd taken in a lot of innocent people, but nothing like this. They had a couple hybrids here and there, it was common enough, but entirely hybrids? That meant there were more. And the man he was working with was not going to say anything either...this was troubling. He was going to have to dig around and find where they were going to sell them.

He'd give them a good welcome tomorrow. Give them a tour of the premises, give them the option to stay or leave, help them with whatever they needed. He was rich enough.

He closed his eyes for a moment, furrowing his eyebrows.

He couldn't get his mind clear. Why was there a rebellion at the moment? He'd been doing well for a whole year, establishing his rightful place here, and creating somewhere good. If they were selling the hybrids, then there was no way that man was working alone.

His clean up crew was most likely having a bad time with him, but Jimin couldn't care less. He got what was deserved. He just wished he could've gotten more information out of him.

He shut his book, standing up and heading back to the elevator.

He slept rather roughly that night.

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Jimin wore nice clothes as he went down for breakfast. He sat at one of the tables, along with Jin and Hoseok. "Everyone still asleep?"

"It's a rather sleepy day. The newcomers are most likely shy as well."

"Plus it's a little intimidating here. They all seemed rather scared yesterday." The three ate whatever was made that day, Jimin hiring only the best chefs.

"Makes sense. They most definitely experienced whiplash from a cold, dark storage unit to a luxurious five star hotel style room." Jimin drank some tea. "It must also be odd to see so many people together as if this is normal. I know many survivors have come up and told me how odd it was to see us all living together."

Jin laughed a little. "Well, combined we've got enough money to buy this whole city. I'd also think it's odd to someone who lived in a storage unit for who knows how long."

"Ah, I still can't stop thinking about that." Hoseok poked at his food, frowning. "You know what that means."

"There's more, of course. I just- it's horrible, but I hope it's only in this city. I can't push out to other cities without a fight." Jimin sighed heavily. "I thought about it all night."

"No wonder you look like shit." Taehyung sat down at their table with a plate of food. "Your eye bags are going to make you age."

"Wow, good morning to you too." Jimin sighed. "You can't tell me you didn't think about it."

"I think we all did." Yoongi joined them as well. "This is all quite some food for thought."

"Yeah. It really is." Jimin noticed some more people trickling in, then, some hybrids coming in together, rather anxiously.

Jimin stood and went over to them, having not greeted all of them before.

They nearly all flinched. "Ah, my apologies for not introducing myself last night, but it was a rather odd situation. My name is Park Jimin, I own this house. We have a lot of food options, anything you'd like, so please, get yourself something to eat and find a seat. You can sit anywhere." Jimin led them to the display of food.

"Were...you the man in the red- red suit?" A cat hybrid spoke anxiously.

"That was me. I look much different now, I know." Jimin laughed. He wore much more comfortable clothes than the night before, yet still looked expensive. "When everyone comes down, I'll explain everything to you all."

"A-alright."

"For now, please eat. You can sit with my friends, or not, whichever you'd like." Jimin smiled and bowed to them, going back to his seat.

"They're anxious alright."

"Makes sense. I'd be wary too, but I'm still learning how to make this place seem comfortable. The money gets in the way, but I'm not downgrading." Jimin sighed. He was waiting for Jungkook to come down.

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Jungkook was trying to find something to wear. His friends had already gone down, but he needed something to cover his body, and all of the sweaters here were perfectly not his size. He'd had a weird time trying to find bandages in the bathroom the previous night, and opted for bandaids instead, which simply did not do the job well.

But at least he was clean, rested, and going to get a meal in.

He got a shirt on instead, hoping it would cover himself enough. It was still hard to believe he was here, in such a large room all for himself, and that the man who helped him was so kind, so soft, so fucking attractive.

Jungkook blushed thinking about him, his cheeks turning a pink as he made his way to the elevator, going to the first floor. The man had looked so fucking attractive, his red suit, his blond hair up and styled, the blood on his face and hands- Jungkook stopped. The man was absolutely too pretty.

He made his way down, seeing some people about. One of them stopped and smiled at him. "The dinning area is to your left, you'll see it." The woman pointed in the direction. "Your friends already got there."

"O-oh thank you." Jungkook bowed a little, then made his way there. When he entered, he was again, amazed at the size. He looked around quickly, seeing his friends at a table with the man from last night.

He watched him stand up and come over, making Jungkook shy again. "Jungkook! I'm so glad you found your way here. Let's get you some food, then I'll explain how things work around here. Make sure you eat a lot Jungkook, you need to replenish." The man put his hand on Jungkook's shoulder and led him to the buffet style display of food.

Jungkook took a plate and slowly put things on.

"Oh? No meat?"

"I- I can't digest it." Jungkook blushed a little more as he glanced at the man. He was wearing such a nice sweater, his hair looked fluffy, yet he looked professional and oh god Jungkook was going to crush on him so fucking hard oh god oh no. "R-rabbits can't- can't digest meat." He pouted a little, his ears falling with his mood. He really wished he could eat meat, but instead he went for fruits and vegetables.

"We have other options too, if you'd like to try some vegetarian and vegan uh, fake meat." He smiled at Jungkook, before his looked surprised. "Oh my! How rude of me. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Park Jimin, this is my house, and I'm a humble servant here." He bowed a little dramatically, making Jungkook smile. He was really pretty.

"T-thank you, it's nice to meet you sir. I'll...not stuff myself this morning." He felt embarrassed by the man in front of him. He only smiled more and led him to his table.

He sat next to his friends, relaxing a little. "Did you sleep well Jungkook?" One of them asked quietly, nudging him with their shoulder.

"I did. Did- did you?"

"Well enough. This place is really pretty." They smile before the lot of them started eating, more than hungry.

Jimin seemed to just watch them, his plate already empty, as Jungkook was on the opposite end of the table. The chairs were really nice too. Everything was really really nice here.

"Since everyone's here, let me introduce myself. My name is Park Jimin, I'm the mafia boss of this city. The men who took you was a rebellious act against me, but I promise you, the safety of the innocent is what I'm here to protect." Jimin looked among the hybrids, all who seemed a little uneasy.

"Thank you for helping us." Jungkook spoke quietly. He was nervous around the people he didn't know. "There seems to be a lot of people here...?"

"We've had a lot of people to save, they've all been in similar situations to you. If you need anything, don't be afraid to ask anyone around here. You're free to stay or leave, free to wander anywhere, no where is off limits unless you're underage, then I'd suggest you stay away from the bar." He laughed a little. "We'll show you all around. These are my closest men, so don't be scared to ask for help."

"W-why are you doing this?" One of them asked, Jungkook still wondering that himself.

"Well, I want to keep innocent people safe. I never had that, and I want to give that. You were all wronged, and I can't right it. But I can give you a safe haven. That's all I want. If you need to ask around to make sure I mean it, then do so." Jimin looked around the room, then at their plates. "There's plenty of people to ask. Now. Would you like a tour?" Jimin smiled kindly at them.

Jungkook looked among his friends, then nodded. "I would love to."

Jimin waited for the others to speak as well. "S...sure."

"Yeah."

"Perfect. Well, this is the dinning area." Jimin stood with a laugh. "Taehyung, did you get their names? If you did, then let's get them their names on their doors. Jin, you've gathered enough information, right?" Jimin looked among them.

"Yeah, I'll get on it."

"Same here."

"Perfect. Then, you lovelies, I'll show you around." Jimin started to walk, the small group of hybrids following. "You five will love it here, I promise you. There's something for everyone." Jimin smiled happily. "We've got different places to lounge, one for relaxing, one with games and pool tables, one next to the bar, we've got a place to exercise, and a place for more games. Like a little arcade." Jimin showed them around, then led them outside two tall glass doors.

"Woah!" The group of hybrids were all shocked.

There was a huge field of grass, to the right was a garden of flowers, and to the left was a garden for food. "I like having many options, incase someone here has a particular interest. Fruits, vegetables, flowers, fountains. Whatever you'd like. There's a pool past the flower garden, and there's an indoor pool in the room to exercise."

"What..." Jungkook couldn't get over the size.

"This is a safe haven. No one enters without permission, and we have the highest security we can get. Plus...everyone in the city knows not to touch what is mine." Jimin smiled and checked his nails, then ran his hand through his hair. "Please, relax, find something you enjoy, and if there's something you'd like, I can make it happen. There's more creative options on the second floor, that is, if you like reading, music, art, or dance, the right wing of that floor is for those sorts of things. Good views of the gardens as well." Jimin smiled more.

"Are we...allowed to stay here?" One of them asked.

"Oh yes. For however long you need. There's some folks who have been here the entire time I've been here. Perhaps a year or so. But hey, I'm only 19, so this is just the beginning!" Jimin laughed, then looked among them. "So, please, have a good time. Relax, eat well, keep busy, whatever you'd like. Oh! And one more thing. The top floor is off limits, that's my floor. If you need me, just go ahead and ask someone else for me."

"Are you serious about all of this? This is...a big change from what we were being treated as before."

"I'm being serious." Jimin looked at them. "This is all I've ever wanted. Now, go on and explore, get yourself comfortable. I've got some business to attend to." Jimin smiled wide, bowed, and left the group.

Jungkook watched him go with a tint of pink on his cheeks.

"Aww, someone got a crush already? He's too old for you." One of his friends nudged him.

"Oh come on, he's only nineteen." Jungkook pouted and looked at them. "Besides he's really handsome." He murmured, his friends laughing.

"He's part of the mafia, we shouldn't get involved." The cat hybrid shook their head.

"But it's so nice here~" another one whined. "We can at least see what it's got to offer. And it seems like it's got a lot to offer."

"Plus we're not doing too well right now. I'm not good at medical things, so- so my back is still rather ugly to look at." Jungkook wondered who to ask for help.

"Well...we really don't have any skill in that either."

"Maybe- maybe someone here does?" Jungkook sighed. "No, I'm too shy to ask."

"Ask Jimin~" one teased him. "I wanna look around."

"Jungkook, you should ask him. I bet he'd love to help."

"He just said he was busy."

"Mmm, he might make time for you? You're cute enough."

"Oh come on, leave me alone!" Jungkook blushed more. "Let's just look around." He mumbled, feeling embarrassed.

They took a look at the gardens, then the pool, then the open field, feeling the sun on their skin and laying down. The sprawled out on the grass, feeling happy to be out and clean and full and warm.

Jungkook rolled around, his friends feeling the sun on their skin as well. Oh god was this nice.

They basked in the sun for a while longer, until Jungkook picked up footsteps at the glass doors. He sat up, seeing Jimin walking over to them. "Jungkook...could I have a bite of your time?"

"Oh yes." Jungkook stood up happily and warm. His friends were simply lounging on the grass, getting the sun they desperately needed. "Whatever you'd like."

"Perfect." Jimin smiled at him, Jungkook blushing pink. "Would you like to stay outside? It is a rather nice day."

"I just needed some sun. We can go wherever you'd like." Jungkook smiled, following Jimin away.

"Well, the guest always picks." Jimin smiled back at him, giving him a small look.

Jungkook blushed a little darker. "W-well, I don't have- have a preference. You know this place much better than I do." He felt his shyness come back.

Jimin laughed a little. "How cute! Let's stay in the sun for you." Jimin led him into the flower garden, sitting down at one of the tables there. Jungkook sat beside him.

Jungkook blushed at the compliment. "W-what did you need me for?"

"I just got out of a meeting, so I have a couple questions that I think you can help me with. You don't have to answer anything if you don't want to." Jimin put his hand on Jungkook's hand, raising his eyebrows with concern. "Okay?"

"O-okay." Jungkook looked down and blushed more.

"How did you get into that situation?" Jimin took his hand away, leaning back in his chair.

"Oh." Jungkook pouted, his ears going down as well in sadness. "We were supposed to be in a protected club, but those men came in and kidnapped us. We've got a hybrid club at my school, b-but I guess it wasn't as safe as we'd thought." Jungkook sighed a little. "They were really mean to us."

"Did any of you get hurt? Anything I should provide or take care of?" Jimin still seemed concerned.

"I- I got hurt. The others didn't get hurt as badly." Jungkook still couldn't look up at him.

"I'll take a look later then. One more question. Where was he taking you? Did any of you get sold?..."

"They were selling us?" Jungkook looked up at him. "N-no that's terrible! There were only five of us, I- I couldn't speak for anyone else there."

"I see." Jimin nodded. "I'm sorry you had to go through that." He gave Jungkook his honest apology. "I should've moved quicker, but I had to be careful. We're getting to the bottom of it."

"T-thank you so much J-Jimin." Jungkook stuttered saying his name. He looked down again in embarrassment for stuttering.

"It's no problem." Jimin smiled and ruffled Jungkook's hair, Jungkook able to tell he was careful to not touch his ears. "So you don't need to thank me anymore for that. Would you like to get back to your friends?"

"A-actually- I- I was wondering if there's someone who could...help me?" Jungkook felt embarrassed again.

"Oh, well, what do you need help with?" Jimin leaned forward on the table, leaning his chin on his hand.

Jungkook looked at up at him. "Well...I...I said I got hurt more and I really don't know how to help myself so I only put on some bandaids but I know I need more than that but I don't know how to apply anything." Jungkook whined, finally get it all out. "So can- can you help me?"

Jimin laughed. "How cute! I can help you. If you'd like my help, otherwise I can find-"

"I'd like your help." Jungkook pursed his lips, trying to shoot his shot. Perhaps it was too subtle. "I- I don't know anyone else here."

Jimin smiled more, chuckling softly to himself. He seemed to look at Jungkook with...intrigue. "I could help you meet some people."

"I would like your help." Jimin smiled more at this. He was teasing him. Jungkook blushed at the realization. "If...you're willing to help?"

"Of course my pretty bunny." Jimin raised an eyebrow. "Where did you get hurt?"

Jungkook averted his eyes, his cheeks now definitely red. "M-my back mostly. But some other cuts here and there." He couldn't handle Jimin flirting with him at all.

"How dare they touch you." Jimin tsk'd. "But don't you worry, no one will hurt you here. And that man? Well." He laughed. "He'll never hurt someone again." He smiled at Jungkook, making him glance at him before Jungkook slowly putting his head on the table.

He hated how fucking pretty Jimin looked, how fucking stupid it was that he was attracted to his murderous actions, and how fucking casually flirtatious he was.

Jimin laughed again. "Aw~ you're so cute! Let's go get you cleaned up." Jimin stood and let Jungkook slowly get up. His eyes were glued to the floor, unable to stop his blush from creeping to his chest. "You coming?"

"Y-yeah." Jungkook didn't raise his head, following Jimin's shoes.

"Oh you sweet boy." Jimin took his hand carefully and led him inside. "I have the best medical supplies inside my loft, if you don't mind?..."

"I- I don't mind." Jungkook's cheeks burned in embarrassment.

"Perfect." Jimin led Jungkook inside the house, then to the elevator. "I know I said my loft was off limits, but I guess you're lucky." He eyed Jungkook, laughing a little bit again.

Jungkook was holding Jimin's hand tightly, his eyes glued to the floor.

"You're cute." Jimin booped his nose before letting go of his hand when the elevator opened. Jungkook looked up to see a small waiting room with one door. Jimin put in his code, and the door opened. "Welcome to my humble abode~" Jimin kept the door open for Jungkook.

When Jungkook got inside his jaw dropped. This was in no way humble. He had an open living room in front of him, a kitchenette to the left of him, along with a small bar, and to the right some closed off doors.

"What the...this is huge." Jungkook spoke quietly. There were large windows everywhere, the entire loft so open and bright.

"Go sit on the couch, I'm going to get my medical bag." Jimin smiled at him and went through one of the shut doors.

Jungkook sat on the couch, looking out the window. He couldn't even try to comprehend it...this place was huge.

Jimin came back with a bag. "Show me where you got hurt, I'll clean you up."

"W-well, it's on my back..." Jungkook watched Jimin set down the bag on the coffee table, sitting beside Jungkook and opening the bag.

"Take off your shirt then."

"Well maybe I didn't think this part through. I'm too embarrassed." Jungkook wrung his hands together.

"Aw, you can't get my help if you don't show me where to help. You did ask for my help, didn't you?" Jimin raised an eyebrow at him, Jungkook nodding before turning his body away from Jimin. "Oh excuse you."

Jungkook took his shirt off, so that only his back was exposed to Jimin. He kept his shirt pressed against his chest. "T-there. Y-you can help me, r-right?"

"Oh Jungkook, this is bad." Jimin sounded like he was pouting, his hands taking off the bandaids Jungkook had unknowingly done. "Mm, you should've told me last night, I would've helped then."

"I didn't know they were so bad. I was too mouthy, that's what he said." Jungkook frowned. "I didn't speak much though."

"They were cruel. You did nothing wrong. I don't think you're mouthy at all." Jimin got some cotton pads and alcohol. "This is gunna burn a bit, I'm sorry love." Jimin pressed the cotton pads to his back, Jungkook wincing.

"Ow."

"Sorry angel." Jimin kept working on his back, Jungkook feeling the cuts sting. He kept his mouth shut at it hurt here and there, but Jimin's hands were soft against his skin.

Jungkook couldn't help his cheeks becoming pink as he thought about Jimin's soft hands and pretty face and lovely voice. Jungkook was lost in thought as Jimin finished up, bandaging him up. Jimin patted his chest after he put the last bandage on.

"All done~" Jimin started to clean up. "That must feel better. They aren't horrible cuts, but they'll take some time to heal. If you ever need more help, don't be afraid to ask me or someone else."

Jungkook put his shirt back on. "Th-thank you." He turned around and looked at Jimin. He looked so pretty in his expensive sweater and casual pants. He looked so pretty period.

"You're staring, love." Jimin glanced at him before finishing cleaning up.

"Maybe." Jungkook blushed pink when Jimin turned to him and sat back on his couch. He lounged, looking at Jungkook with amusement.

"You're rather confident, hm? You have no idea who I am, do you?" Jimin smiled at him, Jungkook blushing more.

"I...I don't know who you are. But...I wouldn't mind getting to know you." Jungkook smiled, still embarrassed. He met Jimin's gaze. "If you don't mind."

"Oh, so confident." Jimin dragged his eyes over Jungkook, making him blush more. "You're cute, I'll give you that. But Jungkook, you don't want to get to know me."

"But I do." Jungkook wrung his hands again. "I really do."

"Why's that, hm?" Jimin moved a little closer, leaning on the back of the couch with his elbow, his hand holding up his head. "Why do you want to know me?"

"I...think you're very handsome." Jungkook decided to be more blunt. "I think it would be very nice to know more about you."

Jimin laughed at the compliment, blushing ever so slightly, making Jungkook smile happily. "How cute! I'm sorry to inform you that I'm not exactly a good person to get close to. You know what is included in being a mafia boss...right?"

"I guess some blood here and there." Jungkook shrugged. "Nothing too bad."

"Jungkook, you do not want to befriend me." Jimin raised an eyebrow. "If anything, I am a guardian here. Not someone to befriend."

"Then...then let me change that. You should have fr-friends." Jungkook reached out his hand, then retracted it. Jimin grabbed it and moved forward, Jungkook leaning back until he was completely laying down on the couch. Jimin pinned his hand beside his head, his attitude now serious.

"I don't make friends Jungkook. They get caught up in this mess, and they either die, work for me, or I kill them. I don't let people get close to me for a reason. This isn't some silly game." Jimin's eyes were now blank, his complete switch in mood making Jungkook blush.

He was absolutely, completely turned on. He made himself small, but kept his eyes on Jimin's face above him. "T-that's fine. If I'm here...then I'll be safe, right?" He felt his ears perk up then relax.

Jimin let go of his hand and stood up from the couch. "You...can try." He went to his large windows, looking out. "I guess if you're here then there's no harm in trying."

Jungkook lounged on the couch, rolling onto his stomach to see Jimin. "When are you free?"

"At nights."

"Mmm. Where do you spend your time?"

"Usually reading in the lounges. In case someone needs me."

"How sweet of you." Jungkook smiled. "You're very kind, you know. Doing something like this for people like me."

"Jungkook. You're a good boy. I don't think you should try this." Jimin looked back at him, and couldn't help but smile.

Jungkook smiled back. "Then treat me like a good boy."

Jimin laughed. "You're becoming quite confident quite fast."

"You could've brought me to my room. Why did you bring me to your house? One you forbid us to enter?" Jungkook rolled around a little more, getting comfortable. "Doesn't add up."

Jimin went over and ruffled Jungkook's hair. "My stuff is here. That's all. Besides, you're cute, what can I say?"

Jungkook's cheeks went pink happily. He smiled at Jimin's soft, yet careful touch. "Thank you."

"You sir...are too openly submissive." Jimin leaned down and softly grabbed Jungkook's cheeks, squishing them between his thumb and pointer finger. "I've done my research on hybrids. Your actions don't go unnoticed."

Jungkook blushed under his touch. He felt like a horrible, slowly becoming horny, mess. He felt like imprinting on him. "O-oh." Jungkook watched Jimin smile and let him go. Jungkook sat up quickly, rubbing his face to try and make himself calm down. "Well- I- I'm-"

"Don't worry. It's cute. Charming, even." Jimin looked away with a smile. "You should head back to your friends. I bet they're wondering what took you so long."

"M-maybe."

"Grab some lunch." Jimin grabbed the medical bag. "I've got things to do here. So go along my pretty bunny, eat up and have fun."

Jungkook watched him leave into one of the doors, leaving Jungkook alone inside his open loft.

He slowly made his way back down, trying to erase the burning of his cheeks. He didn't expect Jimin to be so...like that. He thought maybe he could get away with a little bit of flirting, but it seemed that Jimin had a keen, knowing eye. It also seemed that Jimin knew about hybrids, enough to know that he was physically attractive to him, and even fucking submitted to him immediately.

God Jungkook was too easy.

But he didn't really care, as his head filled with Jimin's scent, his soft hands, his cute smile, and god fucking dammit those thighs. Not that Jungkook was looking, of course. (That was a lie and he knew it.)

He went to the dinning area, poking his head in to see his friends there, thankfully. He went to eat a fuck ton.

____

Jimin spent the rest of the week cooped up in his workroom, doing research and getting calls. He had men in the city, keeping watch for anything, spy's out and about in other cities to make sure that nothing was happening in his own, and many, many calls from his lawyer friend.

His last outburst had almost gotten them caught.

But, now he was worked up and tired, still not having a lead on where those mother fuckers were going to sell the hybrids.

He grabbed his book and headed down to the lounge area, this time making himself a drink from the bar. He sat on one of the couches, alone, reading his book and drinking a glass of wine.

His mind was just racing, trying to think of new connections, new lines that made sense, anything at all, to help him with this case...maybe if he hadn't have killed that man- well, no, he needed do die. Jimin kept reading his book, trying to ease his mind of the case.

But maybe...no. No, stop thinking about it. Stop thinking about it. Jimin kept reminding himself, focusing on his book again. He heard the small puttering of footsteps on the cold marble floor, making his head turn to the sound. He saw the lovely rabbit hybrid coming his way, pulling a sweater on.

"It's cold out here Jimin, what're you doing up so early?" He was mumbling as he came to Jimin's couch, laying down on Jimin's thigh.

Jimin was utterly surprised to see him. "W-what are you doing?"

"Couldn't sleep." He spoke tiredly, closing in to Jimin's warmth. "Had a bad nightmare and I couldn't sleep...so I thought I'd see if you were here."

"Well...I'm here alright. Tell me about your dream? Let me make it better." Jimin closed his book and pet Jungkook's hair. He was careful not to touch his ears. He knew rabbit hybrids had sensitive rabbit ears.

"I was...getting taken again. But...worse."

"Mmm, okay. Well, how about we imagine I was there. And instead of being taken away somewhere bad, you were taken here. Let's...replace your bad dream with a good one."

"Mmm..." Jungkook mumbled, obviously tired. "Tell me your good dream."

"Okay. Imagine...a sunny day, laying on the grass and having a picnic. There's lots of energy around, people playing games with one another, sports here and there, singing, maybe someone is painting. Imagine being full of good food at this picnic, your friends being around you, making you laugh."

"Where are you?"

Jimin smiled at the tired boy. "Well, I'd be somewhere else. Maybe working at my desk."

"I want you...beside me. That's what I'll imagine."

Jimin chuckled. "Okay. Imagine me beside you. What do you think I'd do?"

"Probably feed me. I love strawberries...you'd probably make sure I have a lot of them."

Jimin made a mental note that Jungkook liked strawberries. "I would."

"And then...maybe you'd...ask if I want to play with my friends. You're very kind and considerate."

Jimin laughed. "Yeah, I would."

"But- but I'd want to stay. I like when- when you look at me."

"Oh?"

"You look...pretty. I like when...when you look at all of me."

Jimin had to give props to him. He was flirting rather cutely. "At all of you? Explain for me my pretty bunny." Jimin teased him.

Jungkook pouted a little. "Well...when you look at all of me, you tend to...make me feel small but seen at the same time."

"I think your ears are just so cute and expressive, what can I say? I love the way you blush and become shy. You're very cute." Jimin kept playing with his hair.

"Thank you." Jungkook whispered. "I'll dream of that."

"Maybe you should get to bed first." Jimin gave a small warning, before he felt Jungkook's body become heavier. He was absolutely relaxed on Jimin's leg. "Oh boy."

____

When Jungkook woke up, he was most definitely not in his room. He was actually not sure where he was, but he felt a soft hand play with his hair, so he knew he had to be with Jimin.

He cuddled up closer to him, hearing Jimin coo a little. "Warm enough my pretty bunny?"

Jungkook couldn't help but nod, loving when Jimin would flirt with him. He could now tell that he was in Jimin's bed, and absolutely laying on his thigh. When he finally opened his eyes and looked up, he saw Jimin reading his book, his hand playing with his hair, completely, and utterly, normal about this.

Jungkook smiled and relaxed again. God he loved this.

"You're rather heavy you know."

"...'m sorry. Was really tired." Jungkook mumbled.

"Did you dream well?"

Jungkook nodded, having had a nice dream about Jimin uh- well, he didn't need to get into it.

"Mmm...I'm glad."

Jungkook decided to get more comfortable by putting his hand on Jimin's thigh as well. Fuck he seemed to have really strong thighs. Jungkook felt slightly embarrassed.

Jimin simply hummed and kept reading, letting Jungkook rest. Jungkook absolutely loved the domestic feeling of it, nibbling at Jimin's thigh rather subconsciously.

He heard Jimin sigh in...content? Happiness? "You're too cute for your own good, you know that? For someone who blushes at everything I do or say, you're quite confident." Jimin closed his book, making Jungkook look up at him.

"W-well, I like- like what you do and say to me."

"Oh yeah? And what's the plan here?" Jimin raised an eyebrow, looking down at Jungkook. Jungkook simply smiled at him, rather sleepily.

"Whatever you'd like." Jungkook lounged, waking up a little bit.

"Oh Jungkook, you're too casual around me. You're in my bed you know, what do you expect from me?"

"Mmmm~ anything you'd want." Jungkook hummed.

Jimin took Jungkook's hand off his thigh, moving quickly and pinning it above his head. He hovered above him, his knees now straddling Jungkook's thighs, staring down at him. "Don't go saying that. What if I did anything I wanted?"

Jungkook blushed pink, but smiled. "I'd let you." He relaxed, staring at Jimin's eyes. "I think you're handsome. Pretty, even."

"You like pretty boys?" Jimin leaned down, tilting his head a little, their lips nearly touching.

Jungkook felt excited. "I- I do."

"Well, there's plenty of pretty boys around here. Take your pick."

"I've already taken my pick."

"Oh, darling, you can't choose me." Jimin smiled at him, Jungkook staring at his lips. "Perhaps I can choose who I want, but no one gets to choose me."

"Why not? Why'd you take me here instead of to my room?" Jungkook continued to stare.

"I wasn't going to go digging through your pockets for your key. And when I put you in my bed, you looked too cute so I let you stay."

"So choose me." Jungkook smiled more.

"You're cute. Perhaps too confident around me. I shouldn't keep letting you get away with special treatment."

"You think I'm cute?" Jungkook became even smaller, blushing pink. He tugged his sweater up with his free hand.

Jimin cooed. "Oh so very cute. My pretty bunny. You want me to choose you?" He stared down at Jungkook, who nodded rather happily.

"I- I do." Jungkook blushed a little more when Jimin teased him, pushing their lips together but not kissing him. He shivered with anticipation, ready for Jimin-

Jimin pulled away. "You're too easy. Give yourself more credit Jungkook, don't give into me that easily." He chuckled and got off of him, Jungkook's ears pouting in disappointment.

"But...but I want to." Jungkook sat up and frowned. "Why didn't you kiss me?"

"Jungkook." Jimin looked back at him with a smile. "You're too easy." He turned back and went to his dresser. He took his shirt off and rummaged through his clothes, Jungkook staring at his back. He had some marks here and there, but Jungkook blushed. Jimin put on a light sweater.

"Then let me be easy?" Jungkook tilted his head, his ears flopping in sadness. "Why- you should've kissed me..." he pouted.

"Why do you want a kiss?"

"Maybe I just want a kiss." Jungkook shrugged, moving closer to Jimin by sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Maybe I want to tease you." Jimin walked back to him, grabbing his cheeks with his thumb and pointer finger again. He smiled. "You're cute, but you're easy. Come on, play a little hard to get." Jimin made Jungkook shake his head a little before letting him go. "I have a meeting today, so sadly you can't follow me around everywhere."

"I can't eat breakfast with you?" Jungkook pouted more.

"No, I'm sorry." He changed his pants to business slacks. Jungkook stared at his thighs. "I have to go into the city today." He opened a different drawer, Jungkook seeing Jimin take a gun and put it in the back of his belt. He then got a larger coat from a closet. "Tomorrow though, I'll be able to."

"Aw." Jungkook sighed. "When will you be back?"

"Tonight, sorry love, no flirting today."

"Aww." Jungkook pouted more, looking down.

Jimin sighed heavily after a minute of silence. "Fine. Fine fine fine, you win. Just don't make that face again." Jimin sighed again. "Come along, let me show you." He walked out of his room, Jungkook scrambling behind him. He led him outside his door. "Here. My code is 1013. You can come whenever you'd like, so if you want to wait for me tonight...you can stay in the living room. Watch tv or something."

Jungkook beamed. "Really?"

"Really. That's all the spoiling you get, okay? My pretty bunny...have a good day, remember to eat well." Jimin smiled at him.

"I- okay!" Jungkook smiled happily, his ears demonstrating that.

"Good. Now come on, let's get you some food."

The two went down the elevator, Jimin leading him to the dining room, waving goodbye before leaving out the door.

Jimin felt himself grow embarrassed as he made his way to his car outside. He sat in the front with Jin.

"Well...how's your day going Jimin?" Jin gave him a look.

"That little rabbit hybrid is really testing me." Jimin got rid of his blush. "He's really fucking cute."

"Then kiss him and go. You already said yesterday that now he's following you around." Jin drove off the premise.

"He is. Like a little pet. Maybe a pest. Mm...he's too comfortable around me. Don't know why he is, but he is. I- mmm." Jimin sighed heavily. "He's right, but he's wrong, you know?"

"Explain yourself?"

"I mean...he's right when he says it's okay to know me since he'll be safe within my home, but he's wrong about getting to know me." Jimin sighed again. "He shouldn't want to get to know me."

"Branch out. It's okay to be known...and he is right. He's safe in this house, so...if you want to...you know...get to know him, you should."

"This wasn't exactly the advice I was looking for." Jimin sighed yet again.

"Well, too bad. It's only been one week, give him some time to find his footing. Rabbit hybrids tend to follow others around for help, no?"

"They do but- he has friends! He could follow other people! Why me?"

"He likes you."

"I don't want him to imprint on me." Jimin looked out the window. "He's too comfortable with me."

"You're letting him get comfortable." Jin gave him a look.

"I am." Jimin groaned. "He's just so cute, and I love the way he looks at me."

"Then let him look at you." Jin laughed. "Let him do what he wants if you're going to be so lenient."

"Oh come on." Jimin rolled his eyes. "I am, fuck, I'm being too lenient. Maybe...well, whatever, he can do what he wants."

The car stopped, Jimin getting out. Jin came with him, brining a briefcase.

"Well, then don't be afraid of the consequences okay?"

"Sure. Now. Let's see." Jimin entered the building, the lady at the front desk seeing him and immediately pointing to the elevator.

"Fourth floor, the first door on the right. He's waiting for you inside."

"Thank you love." Jimin shot her a smile then went with Jin to the fourth floor. They went to the first door on the right, Jimin smiling wide as he saw Namjoon in the meeting room. "Oh, Namjoon, I'm so happy to have a meeting with you."

"You've done your research?" Namjoon smiled back.

Jimin sat down with Jin. Jin passed Namjoon the briefcase. "As much as we could do. This is a rather large problem. Something my men aren't going to be able to do alone."

Namjoon read through what was in the briefcase. "...what are you proposing?"

"Some...action. We stood watch before, but now that they're taking more actions, we need to meet them there."

"I see...I could...make a meeting happen. You know, a proposition with the next city, see if they know anything either. I'll send in a group to scatter around and see. This is...a rather big problem. If I find anything I'll send it your way, and if I find any hybrids, I'll send them your way."

"Perfect." Jimin smiled. "Thanks for being our eyes. Please...stop by any time you'd like. We have more than enough room to house you you know."

"I'm happy here. This is my job, that is yours." Namjoon gave a small smile. "I don't get my hands dirty."

Jin and Jimin laughed. "No fun! Besides, you don't have to. I wouldn't make you work for me." Jimin laughed again. "But you could have a place to be. That's all. The offer stands."

"Thank you, but, I'll work on your request." Namjoon shook his head.

"Ah. Alright. We'll work on you." Jimin smiled. "Jin, go on ahead and make a meeting with the digital department with the desk lady at the front."

"Sure sure, whatever you'd like." Jin rolled his eyes and stood up. "Bye Joonie, see you probably next week." He smiled and left.

Jimin dropped his smile. "Namjoon, I need you to double the efforts on this. The hybrids were targeted, obviously mistreated, and were going to be sold. He was a small part, which means there's someone above him. I need to get to whoever is above him, since that means my city isn't mine. People are going under my nose thinking I won't notice, but by god are they mistaken. Find one of their guys...I'll make him talk."

Namjoon nodded. "I assumed this was more serious. You never send Jin out."

"Sad to see him go?" Jimin raised an eyebrow, laughing when Namjoon rolled his eyes.

"Come on. Let me live. But I will take your request seriously. I'll see if there's anyone in my partnerships, branch out and see who's where. Why do you need to talk to my tech guys?"

"Cameras." Jimin huffed. "I'm too obvious, but my men are more inconspicuous than me. People know my face, but not my wrath." Jimin deadpanned, thinking about Jungkook. If he was any slower, Jungkook would've been hurt more and sold away. No one needed that, so he must work quicker.

"Mmm...I can be there too, hopefully. Get this show on the road. I'll send a group tonight. We'll branch out."

"Love it. Thanks for being my business friend~" Jimin chimed, smiling again. "You know, Jin would love if you came by more. Even staying with us here and there. For the weekends or something."

"He can text me." Namjoon fixed his tie. "I'm here in the city, he can come here instead of me going to the country side."

"I live barely outside of the city, shush." Jimin pouted. "Come by for some fresh air."

"I'll...consider it. Well, let me stop taking your time, we've got busy days, no?"

Jimin nodded. "I do, sadly. I wish I could convince you more." He stood up, reaching over to shake Namjoon's hand.

Namjoon did shake it. "I'll think on it. But...maybe once this city is closer to being yours."

"I've got a lot of cleaning up to do. But that's what I get for being so young. Of course people are going to question me." Jimin sighed. "Well, see you another day."

"Have a nice day."

"You too." Jimin bowed and left.

The rest of his day was driving around and going to meetings. When it was rather close to 11pm, Jimin got a ping on his phone.

Namjoon
Jimin, I got a spot for you. Head to The Angels bar, there should be a worker named Yisoo, he's been working against your name. Pay him a visit if you're up for it.

Jimin laughed. "How does he fucking do it? He's a fast worker. Angels bar hyung. We still have rope in your trunk?"

"You've got an assortment of things in my trunk." Jin took a different route.

Jimin
You work too much. Thank you Namjoon hyung~

Jimin got his knife out of his pocket, whipping it open and cleaning it. "Hyung, you don't think I'm too mean, do you?"

"...who might we be talking about?" Jin looked at him and raised his eyebrow.

"...fucking...Jungkook..." Jimin sighed. "I can't get him out of my head." He looked at his knife, then closed it, putting it back in his pocket.

"...if you're kind to him, will that lead him on? And do you want that?"

"I'm not sure. He's cute, yeah, but...I'm me."

"If he doesn't have a problem with you then why try and make him dislike you?"

"Well...I don't really think anyone should be okay with wanting a murderer. But he really doesn't seem to mind and that's honestly concerning hyung. Is he okay?" Jimin shook his head. "What am I saying, anyone who admits to liking me is insane."

Jin laughed. "Well, I'd sadly have to agree with you there. What's the kids name this time?" Jin parked the car.

"Yisoo."

"Mmm, got it. Want me to go in with you?"

"I'll handle it. Go on ahead and drive to the back."

"You sure?"

"Yeah yeah, I'm sure." Jimin got out of the car, heading into the bar. He was a little underdressed for the occasion, but he didn't care. He checked his phone again, Namjoon sending him a picture of the person.

Jimin went unnoticed for a while, his clothes quite colorless and mute. His coat was nice, but his sweater under it was casual. He looked rather normal. When he got to the bar, he looked around, not seeing his target at the moment.

A bartender went to serve him. "What would you like?"

"Oh...my friend said he'd be off of work, I'm here to pick him up. Is Yisoo here?" Jimin frowned. "He's pretty bad at texting me back."

"He's just about to get off work. He should be changing and headed out back soon." The bartender rolled his eyes. "Yisoo is a weird guy, I'm not surprised he didn't text you back."

"Thanks." Jimin smiled. "Then sorry, but I'll head on out to get him."

"Take care sir."

"You too." Jimin got off the chair and headed to the back, sliding in between people to get out.

He saw a guy outside smoking, a backpack on, simply relaxing. He looked about to leave, his hood over his head, and flung his cigarette on the ground, stomping it out.

"Now, that's not very good for the environment, is it Yisoo?" Jimin tsk'd, rolling his eyes as he walked up to him.

Yisoo jumped, trying to place Jimin. "Who the fuck are you?"

"Aw, I'm hurt." Jimin put his hand over his heart. "You don't know who I am? Should I have put my hair up?" Jimin ran his hand through his hair, walking towards him. Yisoo walked backwards.

"Oh fuck." He kept backing up, Jimin stalking him, looking behind him to see if he could run, but Jin blocked the exit. Jin came out of the car and tossed Jimin his baseball bat. "Wait! Please- I'll tell you anything, just please-"

Jimin put his baseball bat over his shoulder. "You mean it?"

"Yes! Just please-"

Jimin smiled, winding up and hitting his head with the bat, knocking him out, and onto the ground.

"Perfect. That would be great Yisoo." Jimin opened the trunk, throwing his baseball bat in there before Jin helping him move the body into it. "Mmm~ no bleeding yet. But this is gunna be a longer night than I thought." Jimin huffed. He tied his hands behind his back, then his feet together. "That'll do."

Jimin closed the trunk when he saw someone exit the bar. He saw it was the first bartender.

"Heading out now?"

"Yep! We're gunna have fun, you should too!" Jimin got in the passengers seat, Jin driving them away.

"Made a new friend already? Jungkook will be jealous." Jin teased him.

"Aww, he was helpful. Oblivious, but helpful."

Their drive to Jimin's warehouse was a bit aways.

They slowly moved his body inside, tying him to the chair.

"Let's make a bet, how long will it take for him to wake up?" Jin crossed his arms, the two staring at him in the dim light.

"Mmm...I say 20, minutes. It wasn't a hard hit."

"I say an hour. He looked like a fucking loser."

"Mmm. If it's 40 minutes, who wins? That's dead middle."

"We both lose."

"Loser has to make dessert for everyone in the house."

"Oh you are playing on the wrong field." Jin laughed. "I know every cook."

"You think I don't?"

"Oo, better bet. Loser had to ask our bullshit crushes out on a date."

"Ah. Okay, I can get behind this." Jimin nodded. "Deal."

"Deal."

The two waited for an hour.

"Told ya." Jin spoke quietly as Yisoo started to wake up.

"Fuck off." Jimin took off his coat and pulled his knife out, whipping it open and walking over to the bartender. "Good morning~"

"Please- don't hurt me! I promise I'll talk, I- I'm just trying to get some quick money!" He shut his eyes, Jimin rolling his eyes.

"Look at me when I speak to you pig." Jimin put the knife to his throat. He pressed lightly, Yisoo opening his eyes. "Tell me what you know about who you work for."

"I- I don't know his name, but he makes us- us scout out hybrids. B-bars, schools, anywhere with a plethora. He says they're- they're worth a lot."

"Okay. Do you have any knowledge of where they go?"

"To- to him. Directly. He deals with the- the business part of it."

"...how many of you are there?" Jimin dragged the knife against his skin, not cutting it.

"T-there's not many! We- we're just trying to get some easy money-"

"Shh." Jimin closed his eyes and thought for a moment. "What was the next plan?"

"I...I don't know." He seemed to shut down.

"Ohhhh, no no, you don't get to get away with that. You're giving me superficial answers. Trying to pretend you're scared and have a fake family. I've seen it all. So tell me. What's your next move?"

He laughed. "You don't scare me. We all know you don't kill." He looked at Jimin. "We've heard your sympathetic tendencies."

Jimin looked shocked, then laughed hard. "Is that what they're saying?"

He seemed to waver in confidence. "...what do you mean by that?"

"It just means that my clean up crew is good at their job." Jimin whispered with a smile. "Jin...if you don't wanna listen, I'd sit in the car and put on some music."

"Oh no, I'm here to stay." Jin stared down at the man in the chair. "Witness for when I need to call your lovely clean up crew."

The bartender in the chair seemed to look between them with panic now. "Wait-"

"Oh no no, no more waiting. I'm rather impatient." Jimin grabbed his neck, making him stop moving. "And I intend to get some answers tonight."

____

The drive home was long and quiet. Jimin stared out the window tiredly, wanting nothing more than to sleep for the next three days.

Jin drove them home, Jimin getting out with him, getting inside and exhaling deeply. "Thank you hyung. It means a lot to me."

"Don't worry about it. You gotta stop going so far though. He almost didn't make it for tomorrow's meeting. You're going to send...?"

"Taehyung. He's good at interrogating without needing to teach lessons." Jimin shrugged. "We're further ahead already."

They walked into the elevator, Jin clicking the 1, and Jimin clicking the 4. "Definitely. Tae will get more too, and then we can move forward again. We could probably snatch a couple more bartenders here and there if Joonie finds them."

"Right. Hopefully I don't need to keep going out. Stains are hard to get out."

The elevator stopped and Jin got out. "Sleep well."

"You too."

Jimin got to his loft, checking his phone to see it was now 4am. He was tired, nearly exhausted, but he knew he had to take a shower, so he turned on the lights.

He nearly froze when he saw Jungkook sleeping on his couch, sitting up sleepily at the sudden sounds and light. His ears perked up at the sound of Jimin coming inside. "Jimin?" He spoke sleepily, mumbling cutely.

Jimin melted at the sound, smiling a little. "My pretty bunny, what are you doing on my couch? You must be so cold, oh sweetheart." Jimin tsk'd.

"You said...I couldn't go in your room so..." he rubbed his eyes with a pout. "So I didn't."

"Oh no, go on ahead. Come on, let's go." Jimin shook his head and turned off the light, feeling a little bad for blinding the poor hybrid. Jungkook puttered his way.

Jimin led him to his room, sadly having to turn on the light there. Jungkook flopped onto the bed, getting under the covers and curling up. "Jimin..."

"Yes?" Jimin put his gun and knife away, taking out his earrings.

Jungkook sighed happily. "You didn't get hurt, did you?"

"No, this isn't my blood." He looked at himself in the mirror. "I thought I got most of it off." He tsk'd seeing blood on his cheek.

"You look... fucking hot...with blood on you." Jungkook mumbled, Jimin looking back at him with surprise. He saw Jungkook's eyes struggling to stay open, just to stare at him.

"You're an odd one." Jimin eyed him. "You're not at all disgusted?"

"Mmm...no, not really." Jungkook hummed. "Just means you can keep me safe."

"...I guess so." Jimin felt a little confused, but got some clothes and turned off the light. "Well, go to sleep little one, I've got to clean myself."

"...you'll come to bed?"

"When I'm clean."

"Mm, good." Jungkook most definitely drifted off.

Jimin took a quick shower, washing off the blood on his cheek, then trying to get some off his sweater before putting it in the washing machine. He went out to Jungkook, it nearly being 5am, as he finally got in bed. He made sure he wasn't touching the hybrid.

Jungkook immediately moved next to him, cuddling close. His head was on Jimin's chest, his arm went around his waist, and his leg went over his legs.

Jungkook had absolutely claimed him, and had absolutely imprinted on him.

Jimin sighed, but smiled. It was nice to come home to someone. He put his hand on Jungkook's back, rubbing his thumb in circles.

He fell asleep rather nicely, and rather peacefully.

____

When Jimin woke up, he checked the time to see it was nearly 2pm. He looked down to see Jungkook in the same position as last night, nearly completely on top of him, the only difference was that their blanket was only covering Jungkook's bottom half.

Jimin peered down, seeing a sliver of skin that was Jungkook's back, his shirt riding up in their sleep. Jimin decided to tease him.

He moved his hand, sliding it up Jungkook's shirt and drawing circles on his skin softly, rubbing up and down occasionally. Jungkook's skin was really soft, making Jimin roll his eyes a little. Of course his soft bunny had soft skin, his injuries hadn't even left scars.

He felt Jungkook's whine against his chest, but not wake up. His ears twitched, making Jimin smile just a little. He continued, moving Jungkook's shirt up more so that his back would touch the air, then continued to draw circles and drag his nails softly against his skin.

Jungkook shivered, then, started to move against Jimin's leg with a whine.

Jimin held his laugh. His pretty bunny was rather horny, proving his research right. Most rabbit hybrids had a high sex drive throughout their early 20's, sometimes earlier, and his pretty bunny was no exception.

A more pathetic whine came out of Jungkook's mouth, and Jimin knew he had to be awake now. "Oh angel, sorry to wake you in such a way."

"Mmm, Jimin, please." Jungkook simply whined, holding Jimin closer so he could rub against him better.

Jimin simply smiled. "Please what?" He kept scraping his nails gently across Jungkook's back, making him shiver.

"P-please, f-fuck me." Jungkook continued to desperately move against Jimin's thigh.

"Oh? What an honest request. I can't give you that yet, you haven't let me get to know you." Jimin remembered his lost bet. "How about we go on a date first?"

"F-first?"

"Well, I can't fuck you without knowing you first."

"B-but what about right now?" Jungkook whined more, Jimin able to feel his hard on against his thigh.

"Aw, you poor baby. You'll have to take care of yourself." Jimin pulled Jungkook's shirt down, done teasing him.

"Can I- I- keep using you?" Jungkook pouted, his ears deflating.

"Well, I won't fuck you...but...I could help, if you'd like?" Jimin bit his bottom lip a little, trying to hide his smile.

"Please!" Jungkook whined loudly, Jimin smiling wide. He sounded so beautiful.

"Mmmm~ okay. Just to keep you happy, okay?"

"O-okay!" Jungkook nodded, his cheeks red.

Jimin moved to be above Jungkook, getting a knee in between Jungkook's legs and pinning him down again. He already loved watching Jungkook submit to him. "We can't go on without having a kiss, now can we?"

"Oh my god please kiss me." Jungkook whined, staring at Jimin with red cheeks and messy morning hair, moving against the leg Jimin put between his own. "Please, I wanna- wanna kiss you."

Jimin smiled wide at the cute little bunny under him, completely his. "Oh my...what am I going to do with you?" He tsk'd playfully, grabbing Jungkook's wrists and leaning down, pressing them into the bed while he gave Jungkook a much awaited kiss.

Jungkook nearly melted into it, his cheeks hot and red, his body warm and wanting more. Jungkook whined when Jimin pulled away. "More, please, more." Jungkook pouted, moving against Jimin more desperately. "Wanna- wanna kiss you."

"You're so easy." Jimin whispered against his lips. "Why do you want me?"

"You- you feel safe and warm. You- you'll treat me well." Jungkook blushed at his confession, closing his eyes shut.

Jimin laughed above him. "What makes you think I'll keep you around?"

Jungkook pouted. "You wouldn't keep me around?"

Jimin sighed before speaking quietly. "Maybe I'm too easy."

Jungkook opened his eyes at this, seeing Jimin looking away with a small blush. "Then be easy." Jungkook wriggled his hands out of Jimin's grip, grabbing the back of Jimin's head and pulling him closer. "Let it be easy."

Jimin stared down at him. "I'm not sure if that's a grand idea."

"Well...well you should." Jungkook pouted again. "But please...please continue, I- I really want you..." Jungkook huffed quietly, nearly whimpering.

Jimin blinked a couple times before smiling. "Okay sweetheart. Tell me...tell me what you'd like."

Jungkook whined under him. He didn't really care that he was being pathetic, cause it seemed to work around Jimin, so he let himself be as pathetic as he felt. "Anything. Just- just want you to t-touch me."

"Oh my...what is on your mind?" Jimin rolled his eyes playfully, kissing Jungkook once again, this time moving one of his hands to palm Jungkook's crotch. He immediately moved against Jimin's hand, whining louder. Jimin chuckled a little, Jungkook absolutely turned on and far gone.

"Too much, entirely of you." Jungkook let himself be hazy and drunk on Jimin's touches, his kisses, and his scent. Fuck he was just amazing.

Jimin moved to Jungkook's neck, kissing softly as he mostly let Jungkook work against his hand. He was already hard, probably close to coming, but he wanted Jimin to touch him more. "And here I thought you were innocent. You sure seemed to be when you first got here."

"N-no I'm- I'm just- I want you." Jungkook was disgustingly close, yet not having enough, he wanted Jimin to touch him. "Please, touch- touch me- I want- want you to-"

"Another day, I will. For now...you can do it yourself." Jimin smiled into his neck. Jungkook shivered at the sensation, Jimin pressing his hand a little harder against his crotch, Jungkook nearly bucking up. He rolled his hips against Jimin's hand and came with a moan. "Oh my pretty bunny, you sound so lovely."

Jungkook blushed in embarrassment, his shame now caching up with him. He shut his eyes, unable to stand Jimin's teasing smile above him. When Jimin got off of him, Jungkook hid under the blanket, beyond embarrassed at his actions. "I'm- I'm sorry Jimin I didn't-" Jungkook sputtered his words.

Jimin laughed. "Oh sweetheart, I don't mind at all. You're cute. Now come along, we've got a date to get to, no?"

"You meant that?" Jungkook still couldn't stop being embarrassed.

"Oh yes." Jimin swiped the blanket off of the bed, Jungkook hiding his face immediately. His ears went down to help him do that. Jimin cooed. "You can borrow some of my clothes for today. You like large sweaters, right? I've got some that might fit you."

Jimin got some clothes out of his closet and put them on the bed. Jungkook nearly whimpered out of embarrassment.

"Well, I'll leave you to it. Go on, you can use the bathroom and clean yourself." Jimin laughed as he left the room.

Jungkook was just so cute. His cute, high pitched whines, his red cheeks, his confident tongue that was all but gone the moment he came. God, Jungkook was absolutely adorable. Jimin wondered how soft his ears was, and he'd tried very hard not to stare at Jungkook's ass whenever he'd lounge around, but he couldn't help but wonder how soft his bunny tail was.

Jimin blushed a little thinking about it as he waited for Jungkook.

He couldn't get Jungkook's voice out of his head. If he reacted to something so minimal...

Jimin stopped thinking, his blush growing. He was a grown ass man, he shouldn't be letting this horny little hybrid get him worked up over nothing.

When Jungkook came out of his room, his ears were low and his face was embarrassed, perhaps even apologetic.

Jimin...really took him in this time.

Jungkook was maybe the same height, maybe a little taller than him right now, his dark hair matching his black rabbit ears. He had a soft face, looking smaller now that he was in a large sweater, but telling from this morning, he wasn't too strong. Natural muscles, but nothing much else than that. He had long legs, hidden by the baggy clothes he was now wearing.

Jimin watched Jungkook take a big breath and look at him. "I'm- I'm s-"

"Don't apologize." Jimin smiled at him. "Raise your head Jungkook, no one else has ever slept a night in my bed." Jimin watched Jungkook raise his head a little.

"Really?..."

"Yeah. Really. No ones even lived after kissing me, so Jungkook, give yourself more credit." Jimin grabbed Jungkook's hand and pulled him closer, nipping his lips. "Okay?"

Jungkook blushed pink. "Okay. That's...I'm special?"

"I'm going on a date with you, no?" Jimin held his hand softer, bringing him to the elevator. "What would you like to do?"

"I'm...very hungry."

"It is past lunch..." Jimin hummed. "Would you like to stay here or go out?"

"Um, maybe here...I'm not...really comfortable yet...being out in the city."

"Of course sweetheart." Jimin smiled. "We can eat lunch here. We should check out the art rooms today, I've heard you haven't looked around as much as the others since you've been following me around."

"Ah...yeah..." Jungkook seemed embarrassed. "I...I don't have a good explanation for that..."

"It's common for a rabbit hybrid to try and follow someone. Either a close friend, a parent, but in this case...you chose me. I'm not sure if I should be thankful or question you." Jimin brought Jungkook's hand to his lips, kissing softly.

"I..." Jungkook tried to bite down his growing grin. "You should be thankful. R-rabbit hybrids don't want just anyone. We bite back."

"I haven't seen you get upset at all. Actually, you don't have any bite with me. Not even a bark." Jimin led him to the dinning area, the room rather empty. "Anywhere you'd like to eat?"

"N...not in particular." Jungkook felt embarrassed again, thinking about how this was a date. A date.

"We have anywhere to go. Ah! I know. We should eat on the balcony, it's a nice, good day today." Jimin looked at him. "Does that sound okay?"

"Sure. I don't- don't mind."

"Mmm~ don't worry. We'll be alone." Jimin winked, making Jungkook blush red.

"Oh- oh I- I'm still so sorry." He looked away, unable to hide at the moment. He wanted to hide, pulling up his sweater to cover his mouth.

Jimin looked over him, then hummed. "Tell me your style, I want to get you more clothes you'd like. Of course, fitted for a rabbit hybrid, as I'm sure my clothes are a little uncomfortable for you."

"I...I don't have a phone to show you." Jungkook pouted. "None of us do."

"Oh my fucking god." Jimin took his phone out and sent Taehyung a text. "That will be taken care of immediately."

Jungkook laughed at this. "Is that...that important?"

"He's out anyways. He might as well stop by and get some." Jimin got them boxes full of food and desserts before leading him to the second floor. Passing the creative rooms, was a large balcony. It looked over the field, gardens, and pool.

"This place is gorgeous." Jungkook went to the edge of the balcony, holding onto the railing. He smiled when he saw his group of friends at the pool. "This is so cool...I've never ever had so much luxury Jimin...thank you so much." He turned back to Jimin, as Jimin was setting up their lunch on a table up there.

"Oh- it's- it's not a problem. I enjoy helping and...I have too much money. Tell me your size, I'll get you some clothes as well, whatever else you need too." Jimin smiled at him, Jungkook taking a seat next to Jimin. "Okay?"

"Okay~" Jungkook chimed. "So...what you're saying is...you're going to spoil me?"

"And everyone as well, but...yes, definitely you." Jimin served Jungkook a plate. "Eat up, you probably haven't eaten since dinner last night. And I haven't eaten since yesterday morning." Jimin started to eat, Jungkook seeming concerned.

"You haven't eaten in a day?" Jungkook started to eat his portion. "That's...that's not good. No wonder you're so small." Jungkook pouted.

"How dare you. I'm not small." Jimin teased him. "I just got...caught up with something yesterday." Jimin shrugged. "There was a lot of work to do."

"Mm...you...you work a lot." Jungkook looked over the field. "You should...relax more. Stay home...more..."

"You just want to be around me, but sweetheart, I'm keeping you safe. By doing my job, I'm keeping you safe. Plus potential people like you...I need to keep people safe." Jimin smiled. "I'm eating now, so, that's the best I can do." Jimin smiled, Jungkook frowning.

"You should eat more."

"I do my best." Jimin kept smiling, eating his food rather happily. "Keep eating love, you must be starving."

"I...shouldn't you have more food?"

"Let yourself eat." Jimin touched Jungkook's foot with his own. "Okay? Don't worry about me, I'm helping myself as much as I can."

Jungkook shivered, somehow loving how easy he was around Jimin. "But- but-"

"No, don't fight me on this love." Jimin rubbed his foot up Jungkook's calf. "Just eat for now."

"I- okay." Jungkook blushed and focused on his food, Jimin's small actions making him embarrassed and slightly turned on. But he was in his hormonal period, so it made sense. He'd probably be in this period for another year or two, before he could get used to it.

The two had a nice brunch, Jimin sparking up some casual conversation. When they finished eating, Jungkook was full of energy.

"So...where else did you want to bring me?"

"Well...we could hang out with your friends-"

"I wanna be with you. We can hang out with them another day." Jungkook smiled, feeling confident and full.

Jimin smiled. "Then...we should look at the art rooms. Do you like music or painting?"

"I do. Um...we could paint together?" Jungkook batted his eyes at Jimin rather shyly.

"That sounds nice." Jimin cleaned their area as best he could, then led Jungkook by the hand to the art room.

"What...the actual fuck Jimin...this room is huge!"

"And completely organized." Jimin smiled and walked them inside. "Anything you'd like...creativity is absolutely encouraged here."

"Draw with me then! Let's have fun." Jungkook excitedly dragged Jimin around this time.

They got paper, pencils, pens, and whatever else Jungkook wanted. They sat at a table, drawing whatever they'd like. "So...you like to draw?"

"I do. I...used to draw a lot, but recently I've had a lot less time to do it."

"Well, now you've got all the time in the world." Jimin was happy that Jungkook had at least one passion. "Everything is open to you."

"And thank you again for that. I'm just...really happy. I've never been treated so nicely before. Or...so kindly." Jungkook shot him a look. "I'm used to people thinking they can have their way with me just cause I have a sensitive body. But you're...actually really kind."

"Jungkook...I'm sorry you went through any of that."

"Well, it's better now." Jungkook looked at Jimin with a small blush. "Much much better."

"You are such a little flirt." Jimin rolled his eyes with a smile. "You get so embarrassed but you're so fucking cute." Jimin dragged his eyes over Jungkook again, watching him become shy on the spot. He averted his gaze.

"I'm...just...h-happy it's you." Jungkook felt more embarrassed now.

"You've got a lot to learn about me." Jimin laughed at Jungkook's reactions.

"I'd love to learn more about you."

"Such as?"

"Everything. Start from the beginning." Jungkook licked his lips, then pursed them together.

Jimin was surprised by the answer. "You want to know from the beginning?"

"I don't know you. But...I want to."

"Mm." Jimin looked down at his drawing and smiled. "I...I was raised in this house. Um...Jin hyung was actually my butler, at first. So he was my closest friend. I was young when my parents died, and it was really hard for me, to be what, 13? 14? Having to go to the funeral was the last normal day I've ever had. I didn't know my parents were a part of the mafia. So when Jin sat me down to explain things, when a lot of older men came into my house to try and explain things...I was overwhelmed."

"14?..."

"Yeah." Jimin kept drawing. "So I trusted Jin with my life. And thank fuck I did...he led me through thick and thin while I learned too much for a young child. When I turned 18 though, only last year, did I finally get a name for myself. This city was horrible, being ran over by multiple rebellions and groups trying to have what is rightfully mine...and...well, I can't say things stayed clean. My hands are very dirty with violence."

"But it was to keep people safe, wasn't it?"

"Well...not at first. But by then, yes. I was already reconstructing this house to be livable for many people, and we barely finished construction a couple months ago. Now, though...now I have to keep my presence a menace, make people actually fear me. I think they will soon."

Jungkook nodded. "Well, I think you're really nice."

"Thank you. I try to be here. I want everyone to be themselves here."

"...sorry if this is a weird question, but...how'd you know you liked guys? I didn't expect you to flirt back with me..." Jungkook looked away, embarrassed.

"You're just so cute. I love cute things, and, well, I find people attractive. And you, my pretty bunny, are definitely attractive." Jimin put his pencil down.

Jungkook looked up at him with a small blush and smile. "Woah! That looks super cool!" Jungkook's eyes widened at Jimin's drawing. "You like drawing too?"

"It's a fun past time, but mostly I read to calm myself."

"Wow...I bet you're good at everything."

"I wish I was."

Jungkook laughed. "What are you bad at?"

"Well, I-" Jimin paused. "I don't know yet, but there must be something." Jimin laughed a little too.

"Jimin-"

Their date was cut short when Taehyung entered the room. "Here you are. I'm sorry, but your off day will have to be another time, we need to talk."

"Oh shoot." Jimin sighed and stood up. "Jungkook, I'm sorry, but this will have to be cut short. Don't wait on me tonight, okay? Just go on ahead and get in bed."

Jungkook pouted. "Okay..."

"I'll see you tonight then."

Jimin left with Taehyung.

Taehyung gave him a sly smile. "He's in your room already? That hasn't happened before."

"He's a sneaky little boy." Jimin sighed. "Cute though, so...we'll see how far he actually wants to get to know me."

"Ahh, well, rabbit hybrids tend to be loyal, I'm guessing he's with you till the end if he's with you already."

"Maybe. I'll give him a month or two, you know." Jimin shrugged. "Some actual time to think it all through."

"Makes sense."

____

Jimin did wait another two months to see how Jungkook felt about it all. He'd taken him around the premise for multiple dates, had to go out on business meetings and events here and there, but mostly having time to learn more about Jungkook.

They'd shared interests, their favorite foods, sweets, drinks, movies, games, books, places to be. They shared some sunsets and sunrises (reluctantly sunrises), while playing some games here and there.

Jimin had allowed minimum kissing as well.

When he got home this night, he was blood free. Jungkook was lounging on his couch, watching tv while on his phone. Jimin smiled at Jungkook's ears pricking up at the sound of him entering.

"Oh! You're back earlier than usual."

"Just business today, no meetings." Jimin smiled and took off his jacket. "Let me take a quick shower, I'll watch whatever you're watching."

"Okay~" Jungkook smiled happily.

Jimin couldn't even comprehend how easily Jungkook had slid into his life. It was so casual, so easy, so- Jimin was the pathetic one. He sighed heavily with a smile as he took a quick shower, getting into more casual clothes.

He went out to the living room, going to his bar and making himself a drink. "Would you like one Jungkook?"

"Oh...mmm, sure." Jungkook sat up a little, Jimin coming back with two glasses of wine. He eyed Jungkook's ass a little, his position just perfectly displaying it. His little black tail made Jimin think about how soft it was.

Jimin sat down, Jungkook sitting up all the way. "How was your day?"

"Boring without you." Jungkook sat close to him, Jimin immediately petting Jungkook's hair. "But it's better now." He took his glass and sniffed it before trying it. He immediately scrunched his nose. "Bleh." He set the glass down.

Jimin laughed. "Never drank wine before?" He took a sip.

"No, I haven't." Jungkook shrugged.

Jimin smiled a little. "Can you even drink alcohol?" Jimin technically couldn't either, but he was nearly 20. He went to drink more.

"What? Oh no, I'm 17."

Jimin spit out his drink, choking a little before clearing his throat. He immediately took his hand off of Jungkook's head. "What?!" He set his glass down.

"I'm...17? Is that...?" He looked confused.

"You're a minor?!" Jimin felt his fucking breath leave his body. Oh god, oh fucking hell, fuck, fuck.

"Uh, yeah? Is that...a problem?" Jungkook seemed concerned now.

"Yes! That's a problem! Why didn't you tell me? Wait, I should've asked. Jungkook, I'm a fucking adult, I'm not- I can't touch a minor. Oh my god I'm a fucking idiot. I'm a fucking idiot." Jimin held his head in his hands. "I'm a fucking idiot, oh my fucking god." Jimin started to lose it. How had he never asked Jungkook his age?

"J-Jimin you're a mafia boss, this shouldn't be- be a big problem." Jungkook was absolutely concerned now.

"I'm a fucking murderer, not an asshole!" Jimin looked at Jungkook then quickly looked away.

"But I asked for it. I- I wanted you to put your hands on me."

"That doesn't make it okay. I should've known better."

"So- so are you saying we can't do anything anymore? I still want to sleep with you." Jungkook pouted and moved closer. Jimin moved away a little. "So you won't touch me anymore? Not even my hair?"

"I'll feel guilty now."

"You're only two years older!" Jungkook glared a little.

"I'm nearly 20. 20 and 17 is a big fucking difference, okay?!" Jimin groaned. "I'm horrible."

Jungkook pouted more, then felt his bottom lip start to tremble. "So...so you really won't touch me anymore? What about- about kissing? I want your words...oh Jimin, please don't kick me out."

Jimin looked at him with wide eyes, unsure what to do about it. Jungkook was still a kid, and Jimin had absolutely taken advantage of him in multiple ways. This was definitely a problem. "I..." he tried to think of anything that might be good enough. "How about a compromise?"

"Hm?" Jungkook looked at him sadly.

"We'll wait till your 18th birthday. But until then, we're gunna have to set some rules."

"O-okay?" Jungkook had a little bit of hope.

"What's your favorite things?"

"Kissing! Please, don't take that away." Jungkook blushed as soon as his initial excitement bursted out of him.

Jimin covered his mouth with his hand. "Okay...anything else?"

"I love it when you touch me in the mornings. It makes me feel so needy." Jungkook blushed more, already missing Jimin's hand in his hair.

"Well...that's going to have to stop." Jimin blushed too. "Nothing too sexual, okay? We've gotta go slower until you're not a fucking minor..."

"Oh." Jungkook pouted. "Well, then I like when you play with my hair. I wish you'd touch my ears though." Jungkook sighed. "Nothing sexual?"

"Not when you're a minor. That's- I'm pushing it as it is." Jimin sighed. "I'm still debating whether you're allowed to sleep in my bed."

"Oh please, Jimin, I'll be good, don't kick me out." Jungkook moved forward again, Jimin staring him down.

"I'll have to think about it. Sometimes you get a little touchy and test my patience."

"I'll be good, I promise." Jungkook whined. "Don't kick me out, please, I wanna sleep with you. I don't sleep good on my own."

Jimin sighed heavily. "Okay, fine. Fuck."

"Will I still be able to flirt with you?" Jungkook moved forward again. "If you've done your research, you know I'm in a hormonal stage. This is cruelty at its finest Jimin." Jungkook pouted and carefully sat on Jimin's lap.

"Jungkook...I'm setting boundaries. That's all."

"But I can still kiss you."

"But nothing sexual. I'm sorry, I can't do it anymore without feeling guilty. You're a boy...and I have certainly-"

Jungkook cut him off by kissing him. He felt Jimin's reluctance, making him feel slightly angry. "Don't feel guilty. I want this. You're mine." Jungkook glared a little at him.

Jimin blushed red, a rare sight to see. It shocked Jungkook. "I...still have to be careful, my- my pretty bunny. When's your birthday?"

"September 1st." Jungkook was still shocked by Jimin's reaction to that. Maybe he wasn't used to territorial hybrids. "It isn't too far away, can't we just...ignore your rules?" Jungkook nipped at his lips again.

"Jungkook...that's six months away." Jimin sighed heavily.

"I'll make you break then. I'm mature, you don't have to wait."

"This is literally what grooming is." Jimin sighed heavily yet again.

"No! It's not if I'm the one pushing it." Jungkook grabbed the collar of Jimin's sweater. "I want it, I want this, I want you." Jungkook nearly cried. "Don't say you won't give me what I want."

"...perhaps I have spoiled you too much." Jimin looked up at him with wide eyes, and a deep crimson blush.

Jungkook shook his fists a little. "Don't say that!" He kissed Jimin again. "You haven't even started to spoil me yet. I don't want to wait six months to have you fucking touch me."

"I'll have to. You're 17..."

"And you're only 19, shut up! Stop acting like you're so much more mature than me, you're only two years older!" Jungkook huffed angrily. "Don't- don't make it seem like you're so much better because you're older."

"I'm trying to be respectful and I'm going to wait. No matter what you say." Jimin stared up at him.

Jungkook shook his fists again. "Why? I'm right here, I'm going to keep wanting you, so why should you wait?"

"...you're not even 18 Jungkook..."

"And? You're barely 19. 17 and 19 are close enough."

"It's far enough to be a problem."

"We could've been in high school together, that's not far away!"

"It's far enough!" Jimin barked out, then became quieter. "Sorry. I can't do anything more without feeling guilty."

Jungkook frowned. "So...what you're saying is I can tease you as much as I want and you won't touch me?"

"Don't test me." Jimin spoke quietly. "Please, don't test me. I'm weak when it comes to you." Jimin slowly put his head on Jungkook's shoulder, hugging him. "You have to be onboard with this for it to work...I don't have that much willpower."

"I'm definitely not onboard." Jungkook held Jimin. "I want you to touch me." He pouted, his ears drooping. "Why are you being so like this?"

"Cause...I have to be responsible..." Jimin's touch was careful, barely touching Jungkook's back. "If it was a little closer...maybe that would be fine. But 20...you're 17."

"When's your birthday?"

"...October 13th."

"Then I'll turn 18 before you turn 20 you asshole!" Jungkook yelled, shaking the two of them. "Why are you being so mean!" He nearly felt like crying.

"Jungkook, I'm waiting till you're 18, I feel bad enough as it is...I'm not being mean...I'm trying not to use you."

"You're not if I'm literally begging for it." Jungkook pulled away from the hug, making Jimin look at him. "I'll fucking beg for it."

"Please Jungkook...you can't even consent. I can't- that's- that alone is too much for me to continue what I was doing. I should've asked your age, and I didn't. That's on me. That's entirely my fault."

Jungkook glared. "You're going to make me wait six months?"

"Be- be patient." Jimin pursed his lips, watching Jungkook glare more.

"No."

"I'm not going to touch you."

"Then let me do what I want." Jungkook moved closer, Jimin turning his head. "Jimin, you're being an asshole."

"I'm not! I'm- I'm trying to be not an asshole." Jimin sighed. "I'm waiting till you're 18, that's final."

"Jimin-"

"No. Listen to me. We're waiting till you're 18, I'm not going to touch you, or let you use me to give yourself pleasure. I'm sorry you're in a hormonal stage, but I can't- I can't do it. Some kissing, I'll limit it. You can sleep in my bed, no sexual anything."

"You'll limit kissing?!" Jungkook shook him again. "Mean! You're being mean!" Jungkook felt his lip wobble again.

"Jungkook, please..." Jimin looked up at Jungkook with sad eyes. "Don't make it harder."

"I will! You're being mean, why would you limit kissing? That's-" Jungkook cried. "That's so mean, I just want to- to- kiss you- and- and I want you to t- touch me, and I- I- want you." Jungkook cried harder.

"Jungkook...I'm sorry." Jimin rubbed his back, pulling Jungkook closer so he could cry on his shoulder.

"Feels- feels like you're- you're breaking up with- with me." Jungkook buried his head to hide.

"No, I'm not. We just need some more time together that isn't sexual at all."

"Why are you like this." Jungkook shook his head. "You shouldn't care so much...it's only two years..."

"You're a minor. That's what matters."

"I'm a fucking rabbit hy-hybrid. You're being mean." Jungkook sniffed, still crying into Jimin's shoulder.

"I'm sorry sweetheart. I'll make it up to you when you're 18. But at the moment I shouldn't put my hands on you."

"...so mean..." Jungkook whispered, crying softly. "You're so mean, I can't stand you!" He felt angry again, crying into Jimin's arms. "I can't stand you, why are you being so caring now, I wanna fucking- I want you to touch me- I- I even want more than that."

Jimin blushed deeply, his eyes widening. His hands stuttered in rubbing Jungkook's back. "J-Jungkook..."

"I mean it!" Jungkook cried harder. "I want it!"

"Jungkook, n-now is not the time to confess such things..." Jimin grew embarrassed, mumbling. "I can't do that either..."

"Then what do you expect- what do you expect me to do?" Jungkook whined. "I can't be- I can't hide it..."

"I guess...you'll have to do things with yourself. I won't touch you sweetheart, I won't do it."

"Six months is too long..."

"We'll have to wait. I need you to know if you're going to stick around. Six months is a good amount of time to get sick of me."

"Oh don't even..." Jungkook shook his head. "I'm already yours, and I'm making you mine. Just...fucking...accept that."

Jimin pursed his lips. He did want to be someone's...but...

"You're still a minor. I have to wait the six months." Jimin had absolutely decided that. Six months. By then, this whole thing should be fixed up, he could have some free time to actually take Jungkook out into the city for some nice dates, he could actually take the time to get to know him. He wanted that, he really did.

But Jungkook being a minor did set him off a bit. He should've asked, he should've been responsible. And now, the crying hybrid was starting to calm down, relaxing into Jimin's arms and lap.

"You ready for bed?" Jimin spoke quietly.

"No." Jungkook spoke sharply.

"Alright." Jimin let Jungkook stay there, rubbing his back in circles. "Tell me when you're ready to go to bed."

"No." Jungkook was absolutely throwing a small tantrum. "I won't."

"Then how will I know you're tired?"

"You'll have to carry me." Jungkook spoke quietly. His voice seemed a little rougher now.

"Well, if you insist." Jimin used all his might to stand up, carrying Jungkook to bed. He let go of him, expecting him to bounce a couple times, but Jungkook latched onto him, making him fall on the bed with him. "Gha!"

Jungkook held Jimin closely. "...you really mean it...don't you..."

"I do. I'm sorry sweetheart." Jimin let Jungkook hold him.

"Mean..." Jungkook mumbled.

"Let's get into the bed at least?"

"Fine." Jungkook huffed, the two getting into the bed. He turned away from Jimin, pouting.

"...Jungkook, I can sleep on the couch if you want some time alone, I'd understand that."

Jungkook rolled over and hugged Jimin. "No, I want you to stay. I just...I'm just upset."

"Yeah well, it's my fault. I should've fucking asked before I got serious about you. Before I even played around with you."

"...you're serious about me?"

"Oh well- I- I'm- yeah. I was...well, I don't want to make your mood worse."

"Just say it." Jungkook pouted, his ears absolutely drooping. He cuddled up to Jimin.

"Well...I was going to ask you out tonight."

"Oh fucking come on." Jungkook whined. "Can't we be dating? Is that not okay?"

"I...I'm not sure. I'm just not sure..."

"Why not? Why can't we fucking date and do normal things?" Jungkook huffed, feeling angry again. "For someone who is able to come home covered in blood without a problem, you shouldn't have a problem dating someone younger than you."

"I'm...still trying to be a good person..." Jimin sighed. "I'm sorry I ever touched you, I am."

"Fucking...touch me more..." Jungkook sighed as well. "You shouldn't care about that stuff, why would you care about it? You haven't even- never mind." Jungkook sighed heavily. "You're not going to change your mind, are you?"

"I'm not."

"Mm."

"I'm sorry."

"No, don't...don't apologize...I get it. I'm just- I'll just look forward to when you can touch me."

Jimin laughed a little. "I'll...make sure your 18th birthday is amazing."

"Oh yeah?" Jungkook hummed. "You'll plan it all?"

"Of course. I'll make sure it's all perfect."

"You better."

"I will."

____

Jungkook was gloomy for another week. He spent more time away from Jimin since he was gone at meetings and events, so Jungkook spent a lot of time on the second floor.

But today, it was hot, he was feeling a little better, and he was ready to check out the pool. He hung out with his friends and a couple others who had also been rescued.

He put his feet in the water, kicking them back and forth slowly. His friends were swimming about, his closer friend in the water next to him, their arms on the edge. "So...what're you gunna do now that you're done sulking?"

"I...I think I'm going to...test his patience." Jungkook smiled a little. "I think I can tease him into breaking."

They laughed. "You're gunna try for that? You're done being upset?"

"Well, I'm still upset, but I think I can...make him lose some patience. Six months is just far too long for me." Jungkook rolled his eyes. "I'm nearly 18, I don't see a problem."

"I mean, even 18 and 20 is a bit of a gap in maturity."

"Don't play smart with me, I just really need his attention."

"You need more than attention." They mumbled.

"Hey!" Jungkook pushed them playfully. "So what if I do? He signed up for it. He's fully okay with dating a hybrid. And a rabbit hybrid at that."

"Least you aren't a dog hybrid." They shot one of their friends a look. "Whoever dates him is going to have to deal with ruts."

"...okay fair point, but come on. I'm the whole year, he's just a week of rut."

"Not as intense, and spread out. I think that's better for a partner."

"Okay, yeah, you're right." Jungkook sighed. "He should've known that I was going to be fucking horny all the time, he literally signed up for this!" Jungkook yelled out, then laid back on the patio. "I'm literally going to die from this. I'm going to die from being sexually frustrated. Six months..."

"Haha, what a loser." They laughed at him. "But on a serious note, that is torture. Especially at your age."

"God don't even bring up my age." Jungkook groaned. "This whole situation is bullshit."

They laughed again. "Why not talk to him again?"

"He's shot me down twice already." Jungkook sat up again. "Okay, that's it, I'm going to lose my mind." He took of his shirt and fully went into the water. "I'll be good, I'll be able to do it."

They laughed. "I have a feeling you won't be able to."

The two of them swam together. "I can try. We can take it slow. Week by week?"

"Try minute by minute, you fucking suck." They rolled their eyes.

"Awww, I was being optimistic. I just gotta...fucking...not think about him..." Jungkook sighed heavily. "Okay that's impossible. I should get a reward system."

"Oo! How about every week you're good, you get a reward. But like, you can stack them. So if you do two weeks you get something bigger, three is something bigger, you know. Reward system."

"Hey, I could maybe propose that idea."

"Is your mind in the gutter already Jungkook?" One of their dog hybrid friends called out to him. "It's only been a week."

"Oh shut up. He's a fucking tease and I'm a hopeless romantic, okay?"

"You've cried all week about it, step up your game."

"Oh it is not that easy." Jungkook glared a little, splashing him with water. "He's denied anything I've tried."

They laughed at him. "That's cause you're pathetic."

"Fuck, I'm so easy." Jungkook groaned. "I just want what I want."

"You got him alright. But he's being responsible~"

"Oh come on, he's being mean. I'm barely younger than him and he's acting all mature and adult as if he wasn't 18 a year ago."

"To be fair he's right."

"Okay and? I'm nearly there. He's barely older. I don't see the problem." Jungkook rolled his eyes. "Maybe I just want to get laid. Fuck wait-"

They laughed at him. "Jungkook! I thought you were trying to be good!"

"There's no reward system yet." Jungkook groaned. "God damn it!" He plunged his head under the water, screaming so it was quieter. He popped his head back up. "Okay. Let's um- try again." He brushed his hair back.

"Sure, you can do it." His friend rolled his eyes sarcastically.

"Okay. Ask for a reward system. Be relatively good. Stop thinking about him fucking me." Jungkook sighed.

"Easy. Except the last one, you're gunna have trouble with that one." His other friend laughed, their playful tone turning serious. "If I have to hear you talk about having sex with him one more time I will personally make sure you don't wake up again."

Jungkook laughed. "Come on! I listen to everything you have to say."

"I'm not a horn dog!"

"Oh, please, I'm a horn bunny."

"Shut the fuck up."

"Oh Jungkook!~" Jimin's voice pierced through their conversation.

Jungkook turned to him immediately. "Yes?"

"You said you'd eat lunch with me. I just got done with my last meeting of the day, are you hungry?"

"Oh perfect." Jungkook raised an eyebrow to his friends with a smile, before going over to Jimin and getting out of the pool. "I'm starving."

"Sorry to make you wait." Jimin smiled at him, Jungkook blushing a little as he watched Jimin eye him, then look away. "But I made sure we'll have something nice to eat."

"There's always something nice to eat." Jungkook grabbed a towel before following him. Jimin looked...really good. No matter what he did, Jungkook was going to think he looked good.

"Would you like to get changed first?"

"Mmm...I mean, I don't care. Only if you don't mind that I'm shirtless?"

"...I mind a little. But it is a rather warm day."

"Why should- hm?" Jungkook gave a small confused smile.

"Well, I don't want other people seeing you, but I guess that can't be prevented. I'll just have to get used to it."

Jungkook smiled a little to himself, drying off as best he could. "So...what you're saying is that you want to get used to me without my shirt on?"

"Jungkook." Jimin shot him a look, making Jungkook laugh a little.

"What? I'm not allowed to flirt with you anymore?" Jungkook raised an eyebrow.

"I didn't say that." Jimin shook his head. "You're too young to be so attractive already. That's all I was thinking. I wasn't nearly as attractive as you at 17."

"Aww, don't bring up my age again." Jungkook whined. "You say it enough."

"I'm just saying." Jimin raised his hands in defense. "You're quite handsome despite being so young."

Jungkook rolled his eyes. "Says you. You're young and handsome."

"I guess." Jimin laughed a little. "I'm sure you're going to surpass me."

"Well, that's not a problem, is it?" Jungkook nudged him a little. "I'll be your handsome bunny."

Jimin laughed a little. "Mm, maybe. Right now you're still so cute." Jimin eyed him a little again, squinting with a smile. "I think I could make you even prettier."

"Oh?"

"Yeah. You know...some eye makeup. I usually only wear it when I go out for...meetings." Jimin smiled. "But I could make an acceptation for you."

"...really?"

"Oh of course. I've told you I'm horrible at treating you normally."

"Well, you better keep spoiling me. I don't think I'd be able to handle being treated normally."

"You're spoiled enough." Jimin laughed a little.

"Oh I absolutely am not." Jungkook grinned. "You should spoil me more, please and thank you."

"Oh I don't think so. You push your luck daily."

"Gotta see if you'll break." Jungkook nudged him again, drying his hair a little when they got to the dinning room.

"Anywhere you want to eat?"

"Mmm, definitely in the sun."

"We could have a small picnic?" Jimin took their box of food.

Jungkook noticed it was bigger then usual. "That sounds nice...the sun would warm me up."

"Perfect." Jimin smiled at him and led them back outside. They sat in the field, Jungkook feeling the sun on his skin once again. "Well...okay, maybe I do spoil you too much." Jimin opened the box he had for them.

Jungkook gasped happily when he saw what was inside. "Strawberries! Thank you Jimin!"

Jimin smiled. "That's all I need. You've made my day better already." He leaned back, letting Jungkook go through the box of food.

"Oh my god you've really gotten a lot of things to eat! This all looks so good..." Jungkook smiled in content. "You really planned this out, didn't you?"

"I can at least promise good dates. I can't wait till I can take you out into the city."

Jungkook gave him a look. "I don't think I belong in the city. Rabbit hybrids don't usually thrive in the city..."

"Even for a day? I want to take you out and dress you up, give you the best meal, drive around, find somewhere fun to go. Maybe the beach or an amusement park. Oh~ the aquarium. I should get an aquarium here. Mm...no...that's a lot of work...I could...mmm..." Jimin laid back on the grass, thinking.

Jungkook patted his thigh. "No thinking about work while I'm here. Keep saying how you'd spoil me."

Jimin laughed a little. "Don't let me spoil you so much, you'll get used too it." 

"I want to get used to it." Jungkook smiled at him. "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Ah, yeah, I should." Jimin sat up. "I'm just tired, sorry sweetheart."

"Don't apologize. I just wanna hang out with you and make sure you eat well." Jungkook put plates out and then put food on them.

They ate together, Jungkook happily eating some strawberries in between, while Jimin mostly watched him.

Jungkook caught him staring here and there.

"Why...why do you do that?" Jungkook squinted at him a little, smiling.

"Hm?" Jimin seemed a little out of it.

"Why do you stare like that?"

"O-oh, ah." Jimin looked down, a little embarrassed. He scratched his cheek a little. "I...like watching you eat."

Jungkook smiled. "Oh? Why?"

"I like...watching your mouth be full." Jimin spoke shyly. "Ignore that though, okay?" He blushed a little.

Jungkook smiled slyly. "Oh? You like my mouth full? You know...I would love my mouth to be full of you." Jungkook moved closer, Jimin eyeing him.

"Jungkook..." Jimin gave a warning. "Don't."

"Mmmm. Okay. I have an idea." Jungkook pouted a little at Jimin shutting him down again. "Can I share it?"

"Of course."

"Can we make a reward system?" Jungkook looked at him with hope. "Please?"

"A what? Wait- hold on-" Jimin blinked a lot, waving his hand, but Jungkook cut him off.

"A reward system. If I'm good for let's say a week, I get a small reward. But if I'm good for longer, the reward goes up. That way I'm not fucking suffering for six months." Jungkook smiled happily, grabbing Jimin's hand. "Please? We can think about it?"

"I...we can think about it. What- what are you thinking about?" Jimin blushed a little. "I don't want to...give in..."

"Then that's why a reward system will be good. You know you told a rabbit hybrid no sex, right? That's literal torture. So...I think we should have some." Jungkook moved closer again. 

"What...what do you suggest?" Jimin seemed reluctant, but did understand. He had told a rabbit hybrid to not be any sort of sexual with him.

"I say if I'm good for one week I get to suck your dick."

"Jungkook!" Jimin blushed red. "I- I think that's too much!"

Jungkook whined. "Two weeks? Fuck that's a long time though..."

"One week is- is not enough- god, what am I even saying, I don't think this is a good idea."

"I think this is a perfect idea." Jungkook countered. "Okay. Two weeks, I can do that."

"Two weeks of being good?"

"Of being good. Two weeks of nothing sexual. Reward at the end."

"...I'll...consider it." Jimin was very red. "If that's only two weeks, what are you saying for more weeks? A month then?"

"Well...since I don't think I'll be able to last longer than a month, I say three weeks should be something for me, and if I last four weeks then you have to fucking touch me."

Jimin couldn't stop his cheeks from blushing a deep red. "Jungkook..."

"It's only fair." He crossed his arms with a huff. "I'm being fair."

"You...you are being fair..." Jimin sighed. "Okay. I'll consider this. What...are you saying for three weeks though?"

"Mmmm...I'm not sure yet. Maybe...maybe I can clothes fuck you. Is that too much?" Jungkook hummed, happy that Jimin was seeming to go along with this.

"God Jungkook, I don't know..." Jimin looked down, very red. "I think it might be too- too much to go from two weeks to three."

"Well, two weeks is a reach alone, you've gotta give me something better for three. And four is the dream." Jungkook ate more strawberries. "Don't you think that's fair?"

"...I...I do..." Jimin pursed his lips for a moment. "I think that's fair. It's just still...I want to be good to you but you're still...17..."

"And you're only 19."

"I'm almost 20."

"And I'm almost 18. This is fine."

"Mmmm..." Jimin sighed. "Okay. Okay, I'll think about it."

"Perfect. Want a strawberry?" Jungkook moved to be right next to him, their shoulders touching.

Jimin looked at him, still very embarrassed. "Are you starting today or tomorrow?"

"Tomorrows Monday, I'll start the new week then." Jungkook put his hand on Jimin's thigh. "Okay?"

"Jungkook...that doesn't make-"

"Would you like a strawberry? I'm about to eat them all."

Jimin sighed. "Sure. I'd like one." Jungkook went to feed Jimin a strawberry, but put it in between his teeth instead, gaining a laugh from Jimin. "That won't stop me." Jimin grabbed the back of Jungkook's neck, pushing him back and leaning forward, grabbing the strawberry and biting half of it.

Jungkook immediately blushed, eating the rest of it. "I-is it good?"

"It's perfect." Jimin leaned forward a little more, nipping Jungkook's lips. "But your lips are nicer. They're a perfect red right now, so sweet too."

Jungkook fell back onto the grass, absolutely desperate for Jimin's attention, flirting, and kisses. He'd been deprived of so much for the past week, he was dying. Besides...his week didn't start till tomorrow. "Taste them."

Jimin glanced at his lips, nipping them again. "That's good enough, no?"

"Fuck, no it's not." Jungkook whined. "Don't leave me hanging." He grabbed Jimin's shirt. "Please."

"Oh, but love, I thought you were going to try and be good?" Jimin smiled at him, teasing him one more time, nipping his lips.

Jungkook pulled Jimin closer and kissed him, his fists tight, full of Jimin's shirt. He felt Jimin smile as he kissed him, his need and want for more only growing from that. God he was so attracted and turned on by every little thing Jimin did.

Jimin pulled away with a light laugh. "Jungkook, don't push it too much, you'll get needy."

"Fuck off, you know exactly what you're doing." Jungkook glared. "Besides, today doesn't count."

"It still means nothing too far." Jimin booped his nose and sat up.

"I want more." Jungkook frowned. "You're such a tease. You can't do that." Jungkook sat up and glared with a pout. "You can't tease me and get me frustrated just cause you want to."

Jimin glanced at him. "You've always let me do what I want."

Jungkook sighed in defeat. "Okay, that's true, but now you won't even tease me further. All I've got is your kisses and you won't even give me that."

"Because when I kiss you for longer...you get hot and bothered. And touchy." Jimin looked away. "I'm still trying to find a good balance between it all."

"I think my idea is good." Jungkook mentally thanked his friends for the idea. "Don't you?"

"I think it's a good idea, but I don't know if it's good in actuality. I don't...I mean, small things are better..." Jimin pondered, looking at the ground before looking at Jungkook. "Okay. Okay. We can do that. I'll keep my teasing low, and you can have your reward system. But, let me be the one to decide whether you're being good or not."

Jungkook nodded eagerly. "Okay! Don't be too mean though." He pouted. "Don't be so cruel, you gotta let me try to win."

"Then you better be good sweetheart." Jimin leaned a little closer. "Right?"

"Not today though." Jungkook grabbed Jimin's collar again, pulling him close. "Can we make out?"

"You want everyone to see?" Jimin blushed a little.

"I'm not a prude." Jungkook moved closer, sitting on Jimin's lap. "Besides, it's not like we're a secret." Jungkook put his arms around Jimin's neck. "And I don't care if anyone sees."

"B-but Jungkook-" Jimin blushed more as Jungkook kissed him, this time absolutely giving in.

"No, I'll be good tomorrow." Jungkook pushed Jimin back onto the grass, pinning him down. "So I'll give in today." Jungkook smiled and kissed Jimin again, not being kind about it. He found himself quickly becoming needy, having been pent up for a week, whining as soon as Jimin barely touched him. Jimin had only put his hands on Jungkook's waist.

"J-Jungkook-"

"Let me kiss you." Jungkook stared at him with a small glare, his ears becoming a little more aggressive. "I want to submit to you Jimin, let- let me- you should t-take over and- and-"

"Jungkook. D-don't." Jimin spoke weakly. "You know I'm bad at this."

"I want you to be bad at keeping your hands off me. I want your hands on me, goddamn it." Jungkook glared a little harder. "I don't know how I'll last a week."

"This would be a prime example of failing." Jimin smiled a little. "I'd mark you off for this."

"I know." Jungkook whined. "I just want you so badly." Jungkook pouted, leaning down to kiss Jimin again, but Jimin stopped him with a finger to his lips.

"You have to be good now too." Jimin looked at him seriously, but somehow apologetically. "Just because your reward system starts tomorrow doesn't mean we get to be sexual now."

"I just wanna kiss you."

"We both know that's a lie." Jimin shook his head. "Let's be good, okay?"

Jungkook bit Jimin's finger.

"Well then." Jimin rolled his eyes. "Did you have a nice lunch?" He made them sit up.

"Would've been better if you'd touch me." Jungkook pouted, looking away and crossing his arms.

"Well, I'm sorry I can't do that yet. You think you can last a week?"

"I dunno. I barely did it this week." Jungkook sighed. "Never mind, I didn't."

Jimin laughed. "You didn't, but I might've given it to you." Jimin shrugged. "But I'm not going to go easy on you."

"You should. This is torture enough."

"But now it's a challenge."

Jungkook nodded. "I always win."

"Exactly. So win."

"Mm." Jungkook thought about it. "I'll go for one week. That's a good start."

"Start small." Jimin patted Jungkook's thigh. "I think it'll take you a while."

"Bet."

"Mmm...I say...it'll take you three weeks to get one week clean."

"Fuck." Jungkook groaned. "I think you might be right. I'll go for two. Wanna make a bet?"

"No, I think you've had enough bargaining today."

"I don't think I have. If I can do it in two weeks...can I cheat?"

"No, no cheating. No more bargaining, I'm not going to spoil you even more." Jimin booped his nose again. "Now come on, let's get you a shirt."

____

Jungkook was in agonizing pain when he broke down after a week and a half. He cried when Jimin left for work, having given in the morning before he left. He was almost at two weeks, but he was just so desperate and needy and Jimin was too cute and he gave in.

He was the one who gave himself the reward system, but still, if he knew he was going to waste a week doing nothing, he would've done more.

Instead, he'd tested his luck, hoping Jimin was asleep while he kissed at his exposed skin, his hand touching Jimin's thigh carefully. Jungkook didn't know that Jimin was awake for most of it, until he stirred, Jungkook pretending he hadn't done anything, and had gotten up. Jimin got dressed, then looked at Jungkook with a small smile.

"Told you you wouldn't make it two weeks. Back to zero." And left for work.

Jungkook cried in their bed, still horny and pathetic. He hadn't gotten off at all, only vaguely touching Jimin and feeling him move.

It finally struck him that he didn't need Jimin to relieve himself. It was just preferred. He just really wanted Jimin. God, his hands were soft but could lift him up, his words were so kind but the underlying message was always flirtatious, and by god his face was just so pretty.

Jungkook was fucked. Absolutely fucked. He wanted to be fucked actually, oh god if Jimin would just give in and touch him, press him into the bed, fuck him sideways, keep him in bed for a week, show him what he was like when he was sexually frustrated, wanted Jimin to take it out on him. Jungkook exhaled shakily, his head full of Jimin.

He really couldn't help it, not at all. Jimin was exactly who he wanted, and he was purposely not touching him. Jungkook felt too sexually frustrated at the moment.

He could clean the sheets.

____

Jungkook sat on the couch, looking down into his lap.

"Jungkook."

Jungkook pursed his lips. He was absolutely getting scolded right now.

"Look at me." Jimin was standing in front of Jungkook, his arms crossed, and his foot tapping. "Jungkook."

"I didn't mean to." Jungkook spoke quietly.

Jimin sighed. "Jungkook, if you're going to stay in my house, you do have to listen to my rules."

"I really didn't mean to." Jungkook didn't look up. "I've just been...trying to be good. I'm trying."

"You nearly went too far." Jimin took a small breath. "I think I might need to be a little stricter with your actions. Perhaps I've been too lenient."

"No! No wait, please Jimin, don't do that. I'll be better, I will." Jungkook looked up at him finally with a bit of desperation.

"Jungkook, I mean it. I can't have sex with you until you're 18, so please, understand that even tempting yourself with the idea is not a smart one. But bringing me into it is only going to make me feel more guilty."

"I really didn't mean to." Jungkook pouted, his bottom lib wobbling. "I'm sorry."

"I'm not upset-"

"You're definitely upset!" Jungkook wiped his eyes, not wanting to cry. "You're definitely upset."

"I'm not upset." Jimin put a hand on Jungkook's head, ruffling his hair a little. "I just need you to be more careful. You can't unclothe me."

"I'm really sorry." Jungkook rubbed his eyes again. "I didn't mean to, I really didn't mean to."

"I know you're sorry, and I'm not mad at you. I just need you to know that that's too much. You found the line."

Jungkook bit down on his bottom lip, looking down. He really didn't want to cry.

"Okay?"

Jungkook nodded.

"...will you be okay?" Jimin took his hand out of Jungkook hair, Jungkook nodding and pursing his lips. "Hey. I'm not mad." Jimin squatted down and looked up at Jungkook. "I'm not mad."

"You are." Jungkook tried to hold back his tears, wiping them again. Jimin took his hands and kissed them both.

"I'm not. I was surprised and lashed out, I do apologize for that. But you had to have known that you can't do that." Jimin kissed his hands again. "But I'm not mad at you."

Jungkook looked down at Jimin, his ears sad as well. "I think you are mad...you haven't been like this before. I- I didn't mean to..."

"It's okay. I just need you to know what you did was too far, and that's all. Okay?"

"Okay."

"Good. Now. Would you like some breakfast?" Jimin stood up. "I've got some time before I've gotta go."

"What do you have today?" Jungkook frowned.

"I have another meeting. I do have a business, you know."

"What kind of meeting?" Jungkook looked up at him, trying to feel better.

"Oh you know." Jimin smiled, grabbing Jungkook's hand and dragging him off the couch. "Those kinds of meetings."

Jungkook whined. "You've been going on so many recently."

"There's a lot of work to do."

"It's feels like more than usual." Jungkook sighed, following Jimin to his kitchenette. "You should take me to a meeting."

Jimin laughed. "I don't think so. If I can keep you safely here, then I'll do that. I don't want to get you more involved than you have to. This is a good place for you to hide away and let everyone forget you were ever a part of this. Like you said...we're safe to be together here." Jimin started to make something, Jungkook sitting at the island across from him. "We wouldn't be safe out there."

"Mmm, I get it." Jungkook laid his head on the island. "You're right. I just wish I could spend more time with you."

"I'm sorry I've been out so often, but I do it to keep everyone safe." Jimin turned around and ruffled Jungkook's hair again before going back and continuing. "I don't know how much longer I'll have to do this. But I guess until I make myself clear...I'll have to keep doing this."

"Mmm...well...I think you're hot when you come home with blood on you. It's kinda sick, isn't it." Jungkook hummed. "I dunno what's wrong with me."

"Well..I guess that's good for me." Jimin continued to cook something. Jungkook was barely paying attention, still slightly out of it. He felt bad. "Cause I can't really help it."

"What uh...what statement are you trying to make?"

"That this is my city. This is my city, and there's consequences to those who challenge that. Right now...I'm having to make a lot of consequences."

"How many so far?"

"5 so far. I've got another one today. He works a day job, so I can't stay late like usual."

"Mmm, shoot." Jungkook poked the marble island. "Just means I have more alone time I guess."

"You could hang out with your friends."

"You know, you always say that. Do you not have a lot of friends?"

"I have a few. Some closer than others." Jimin finished and set a bowl down in front of Jungkook. He sparked to life a little. "But I haven't kept friends for long...so...I'm a little scared to...be with you." Jimin went around and sat next to him.

"I'm not scared. I think you're just perfect."

"How could you think that? Jungkook...I've done horrible things. I've lived a horrible life. You could be with anyone else and have the attention you need. I...feel bad for not being able to be here for you."

"Well, for one, I'm not a kid. You don't need to constantly be here for me. Second, I don't want anyone else. And third, this is really tasty." Jungkook nearly scarfed his food down, Jimin laughing a little.

He ate modestly. "I guess I just can't imagine liking me." He felt bad. He was keeping Jungkook to himself, keeping him in his house, his loft, and under his very personal care. Jimin was absolutely being selfish with Jungkook. "I'm not a good person."

"You're great though." Jungkook glanced at him. "You care with your whole heart about everything you do, and that's more than enough to say you're a good person."

"I...I guess I just don't see it." Jimin looked at Jungkook and changed the subject. "Will you be okay alone?"

"Yeah, I'll be okay. But I still want you to know that you're a good person." Jungkook wasn't having it. "I mean it. Just cause your um, occupation is a little odd, doesn't mean you're a bad person. You do all of this for people like me. That means everything to us. You've changed our lives. No, you've saved our lives. So stop thinking you're a bad person." Jungkook sighed. "I mean it."

Jimin blushed a little bit. "Thank you Jungkook. That means a lot to me."

"I mean it. Fully." Jungkook looked him, smiling. "I'm still sorry Jimin, I didn't mean to do that, and I won't do it again."

"Thank you for apologizing Jungkook." Jimin kissed him on the forehead. "I've gotta head out now, okay?

"Okay." Jungkook smiled.

____

Jimin had been out nearly every day now. Namjoon was giving him pins every other day, and Jimin would go and get them, pulling the same trick. "Aw, I'm here to pick up my friend, is he off yet?" Perhaps Jimin was charming enough that it worked.

He would leave them in his warehouse after he'd...pick them up...interrogating, leaving them for Taehyung and sometimes Yoongi and Hoseok, then going back and trying again if they didn't get anywhere. After that, they'd leave them somewhere for dead, so that police and headlines would demonstrate what happens when you don't listen to Jimin. That wasn't exactly what the headlines would say, but that's what Jimin knew the rebels were thinking.

And that's all that mattered. Keeping Jungkook and the others safe.

His bones were tired this time, his muscles much more tense. "Taehyung, that seemed tougher today, didn't it?" Jimin sighed as they got back in the car.

"Yeah, they're not...talking much."

"Well...the next one might after tonight."

"You've been getting quite cruel."

"They aren't giving me what I want." Jimin sighed. "What else am I supposed to do?"

"Mmm...you're right, but it is something I guess I'm not used to seeing from you."

"Ah, well...I guess it was going to happen eventually." Jimin sighed again. "Jin hyung, do you have any ideas of how to help?"

"No, I really don't." Jin glanced back at them while he drove the two of them. "I've given all my guidance...I think it's just your age."

"Always my fucking age..." Jimin groaned. "We'll figure it out."

Taehyung patted his thigh. "You'll get it all cleared up. Maybe your meeting with the neighboring city will go better this time."

"They really have no need to help me. I have nothing to give them, I only have money and they don't need that." Jimin sighed more. "God I'm tired."

"Get a good rest tonight. You're busy tomorrow too."

"Will Hoseok hyung join?" Jimin glanced at Taehyung.

"He'll think about it. I think I can convince Hoseok hyung, so Yoongi should join too."

"Oh perfect. He never joins, I'm sure he'll help." Jimin grinned.

They got home late, the three of them groggily getting inside and saying their goodnights.

When Jimin got to his loft, he was careful to be quiet and keep the lights off. Jungkook was sleeping in his bed, hugging a pillow tight. He nearly cooed, but went to the bathroom, closing the door before turning on the light. He took a long shower, cleaning his body and warming his bones. His clothes weren't as disgusting tonight at least.

Jimin almost cooed again as he got in bed, Jungkook cuddling up to him immediately. "How was your day?" He spoke tiredly.

"Was rough. I think I've gotten sore cause of it." Jimin rubbed his back.

"Want a massage?" Jungkook kissed his neck once. Jimin was thankful he was being better.

"You should sleep." Jimin kissed him on the top of his head.

"I wanna make you comfortable." Jungkook sat up a little. "Can I?"

Jimin hummed. "You've gone a solid week...do you want to risk it?"

"I'll be good." Jungkook promised, sitting up more. "Okay?"

"...if you promise to be good..." Jimin sighed. "Then okay."

"Take off your shirt." Jungkook did not stop himself from sounding giddy.

Jimin laughed. "You're cute." Jimin lazily got his shirt off and laid on his stomach, Jungkook straddling his thighs.

"You're pretty." Jungkook immediately ran his hands up Jimin's back, touching carefully, before going to his shoulders and pressing in.

"Ah, fuck." Jimin grimaced for a moment, before Jungkook found a rhythm. "You've got...nice hands..."

"Thank you. You've got tight muscles." Jungkook continued, humming a little. "You should go about shirtless more, I think I'd like that."

"You'd try and get me to fuck you more often if I did that." Jimin laughed tiredly. "You already have enough problems with that."

"Then...let me do this more often." Jungkook leaned down and kissed his back. "Mm...at least consider it?"

"Depends...on how good you can be."

"I've got another week." Jungkook kissed his back again before continuing to massage. "This is for you though, so it's different. Fuck..."

"Don't think about things." Jimin chided. "You'll get frustrated with yourself."

"You're just so mean, how am I not supposed to think about you?"

"You made the reward system...use it? Ow-"

"Don't be like that. I'm just not used to not...getting what I want." Jungkook sighed. "I wanna get what I want."

"You will eventually. But for now we have to be patient."

"I don't have that much patience." Jungkook dug into Jimin's shoulders a little more. "What have you been doing?"

"Oh you know...playing baseball..." Jimin felt himself grow tired, dozing off. "Not my favorite sport."

"What is?"

"...dance, if it counts."

"It counts. Did you used to dance?"

"In my room, but...my dad didn't wanna put me in danger so- so I never went to classes."

"Why not have classes here?"

"Mmm...too busy...I'm always out."

"Mm...then maybe when you're more free."

"Yeah. Maybe." Jimin dozed off again, Jungkook's hands comforting and relaxing.

He rubbed up and down Jimin's back again. "Sleep, you've had a long day." Jungkook laid down next to him, cuddling closely.

"Mm." Jimin hugged Jungkook, too tired to put his shirt back on. "Goodnight Jungkook."

"Goodnight Jimin." Jungkook sounded happy.

Jimin slept pretty good that night.

____

Jimin continued to have busy days. More meetings, more beatings, more information. Nobody knew who they were working for...they only knew that they were getting paid and didn't like Jimin, that was the usual consensus.

But today, bless Jungkook's poor soul, they were at the pool, the day hot, the sun blazing down on them, and Jimin was of course wearing appropriate clothes.

Jungkook would not stop blushing and stealing looks and glances at him. Jimin was simply in the pool, relaxing on a float, reading his book, and Jungkook was swimming around with his friends.

Jimin was actually very proud of him. He'd lasted two weeks, holding out to see if he could last any longer. He glanced at Jungkook, catching his eye and watching him look away with a blush, talking to his friends. Jimin smiled and continued to read, enjoying his day off with relaxation.

He must've seemed so untouchable to Jungkook's friends, as they'd never really talked to him. They'd asked around for help here and there, but somehow only Jungkook had been confident enough to talk to him. He flipped his page, leaning his head back to touch the water a little, hearing Jungkook squeak from across the pool.

Jimin looked over at him, raising a questioning eyebrow. Jungkook looked away, blushing red, his friends laughing at him. "Just go!" He heard them yell playfully, Jungkook shaking his head.

"Jungkookie~ come on, you haven't been afraid to talk to me before, why are you now?" Jimin teased him, getting Jungkook to blush deeper.

His friends pushed him away, laughing a little again as Jungkook rather shamefully swam over to Jimin. "J-Jimin..." 

"Why are you so shy today sweetheart? Not used to seeing me shirtless?"

"You're so fucking hot Jimin." Jungkook blushed, dunking his head in the water and coming back up. "You have no idea."

Jimin laughed. "What am I supposed to do with you?"

"I dunno, fuck me I guess." Jungkook sighed. "You're so pretty, my god." Jungkook slowly moved Jimin's float to the side, Jimin laughing and closing his book, tossing it to his best ability onto a chair. "Maybe you shouldn't uh, maybe we shouldn't go to the pool together."

Jimin laughed. "You suggested it, no?"

"I did but I'm stupid. Why'd you listen to me?!" Jungkook whined.

"I trust you. Besides, I said I'd still tease you just...less." Jimin smiled rather evilly. "You thought it would be easy to just take a look at me, didn't you?"

"I forgot about your thighs." Jungkook whined louder. "How could I have forgotten about your thighs?" Jungkook nearly groaned, holding onto Jimin's float, nearly making him fall into the water. "God I want you to kill me with them. Literally crush me." Jungkook sighed dreamily. "You should really let me touch your thighs."

"Jungkook, you're close to losing points." Jimin eyed him with a smile. "Your confidence is growing again."

"Yeah, but I've already got two weeks." Jungkook took one of Jimin's hands. "So I can flirt as much as I want, no?"

"Not exactly."

"I mean it, you should let me touch your thighs. Just...let me touch them, god fucking damn it. I wanna touch them. Massage, if you will."

"You would not massage them." Jimin raised an eyebrow. "Are you giving in today?"

"Yeah." Jungkook smiled.

"Then tell me what you'd do." Jimin relaxed again, leaning back and letting the water touch his hair.

"Fuck." Jungkook choked on his spit. "I- you wanna hear it?"

"If you're giving yourself the day, I'll give you the day." Jimin closed his eyes. "Tell me."

"Oh fuck you mean it?"

"Tell me sweetheart." Jungkook seemed to contemplate. "My pretty bunny, I'm listening." Jimin edged him on, finally getting him to break.

"Oh my god I've been thinking about this for so long. I wanna touch your thighs, rub them and grab them, I wanna feel your muscles tense and relax and I want your legs to open more and I wanna feel you move into my touch. I wanna kiss them, mark them, bite them, I wanna rub them and grab them until you whine and sound so pretty, I bet you sound so pretty Jimin." Jungkook nearly moaned at the thought, Jimin smiling at how easy it was to get Jungkook hot and bothered. "I wanna suck your dick so badly Jimin, I want your thighs around my head. Fuck."

"You're cute." Jimin laughed through his nose. "Is that all you'd like today?"

Jungkook nearly whined. "Can I do more?"

"Well, I've gotta hear it to make sure it isn't too far, don't I?"

"My fucking god." Jungkook whispered. "You're making me hard."

Jimin laughed. "Well, if that's all you'd like, then-"

"I want to do so much more, but I know- I know I haven't earned it yet."

Jimin opened his eyes and looked to his side at Jungkook. "So you won't tell me?"

"I..." Jungkook was bright red, his eyes wide, his ears standing up. "I want you to fuck me so badly Jimin."

"I can't do that." Jimin tutted teasingly. "Give me something else."

"I wanna...fuck your thighs."

"Mmm, two weeks isn't enough for that."

Jungkook groaned. "I want you to touch me so badly Jimin, I want your hands over my whole body. I wanna- wanna have you all over me, your lips, I want you to mark me like I'm yours. God I just want you to claim me." Jungkook nipped at Jimin's hand. "I want you...I- I want you to show me what it's like when you're attracted to me. I want to know what it's like when you're sexually frustrated. I wanna know your faces and your turn ons." Jungkook sighed heavily. "I'm so pathetic around you, it's not fair. I wanna know your ideal type."

Jimin hummed in approval. "See, that's a good boy. I like hearing what's on your mind."

Jungkook stared at him. "When- when can I use my two weeks?"

"Tonight of course. We can't now, not when you haven't eaten dinner."

"Oh you're fucking kidding me." Jungkook deflated, groaning. "I'm supposed to wait now that you've riled me up? You're such a tease." He pouted. "I wanna do it now."

"I'm sorry." Jimin laughed. "But I think you'd enjoy yourself much more when we don't taste like chlorine."

"Fuck, stop being right." Jungkook groaned again. "I just want you now."

"Right here?" Jimin raised an eyebrow.

"I don't care if everyone sees." Jungkook sighed. "They'd see you being pretty though, and that's only for me, so I guess I'll have to wait. Can we go now?"

Jimin laughed. "Be patient my pretty bunny."

"I am so over being patient." Jungkook tugged on Jimin's hand, making him fall off the float.

Jimin gasped when he came up for air. "You little boy." Jimin shook his head with a playful grin. Maybe...maybe not quite so playful. He put his hands on Jungkook's shoulders and pushed him down, Jungkook grabbing Jimin's waist and pulling him down with him.

When they both came up, they were laughing.

"I can't believe you." Jimin gave him one, rather chlorine tasting, kiss on the forehead, before swimming to the ledge and getting out. Jungkook absolutely stared at him the entire way. Jimin looked down at him, seeing his blush grow. "Well? Didn't you want to go now?"

"You're so hot Jimin." Jungkook sighed. "This is a good angle."

Jimin rolled his eyes with a smile. "You'd think every angle is a good one. Come on." Jimin got a towel and started to dry himself.

Jungkook rather reluctantly got out of the pool, quickly getting a towel so he could follow Jimin.

Jimin grabbed his book and headed inside, Jungkook trailing him. "What would you like to eat? I could make something since I'm off today, or we could just get food the cooks made."

"W-whatever takes less time." Jungkook wrapped the towel around his waist.

Jimin giggled. "You're cute, you know that?"

"Is that what you like?"

"I mean...I do like cute things." Jimin pondered. "But I guess I haven't gone for cute before, so that's new."

"What do you usually go for?" Jungkook sidled up beside him.

"I'm not sure. I guess I've usually been attracted to people with muscles? But I think they're just handsome, I can't say I care about looks over personality." Jimin pondered over it. "I don't know, I think I've just fallen for you." Jimin gave him a glance. "What about you?"

"Mmm, you." Jungkook nodded confidently. "Absolutely you."

Jimin laughed. "Well that's not a type, tell me what about me it is that you like." They got to the dinning room, got food, and sat down.

"Mm...I like people who are in charge. It gives me a backbone, you know? It gives me less to worry about. You're kind too, and you're pretty, and somehow also handsome. And your thighs..." Jungkook sighed dreamily. "Your thighs are so lovely."

"Your ideal type is my thighs?" Jimin raised an eyebrow.

"Pretty. I like...pretty boys who could kill me." Jungkook looked down at his food with a blush. "I love the idea...that you're kind to me even though you could do whatever you want to me. I mean, I'd let you."

"You'd let me do whatever I want to you?"

"Oh absolutely." Jungkook sighed dreamily again. "I want you to make me suffer, to please me, to edge me on. I don't even care if you make me cry, I just want to be fucked by you. I wanna be fucked so hard I'm crying for more." Jungkook smiled, lost in thought as they ate. "Wouldn't that be so nice..."

Jimin blushed deeply. Jungkook was absolutely so head over heels for him, in a much more erotic way than he thought. Yet, he couldn't help but also think about what he'd do to him. For him. Jimin had to have a lot more patience than Jungkook, but god damn it was Jungkook making it hard for him. His pretty bunny ate while his head was in the clouds.

Jungkook's cheeks were red as he ate, his expression getting more and more embarrassed.

Jimin watched him, smiling when he finished eating. Jungkook put his head on the table. "I'm so pathetic."

"It's cute." Jimin hummed. "I like that I make you pathetic. It skips past all the ego you could've had. And you could've had it, I'm not an easy target."

"I just thought you were so pretty...why would I try and be cool around you? I couldn't even keep my eyes focused."

"Staring at my thighs, were you? I have to say, I've tried to be polite for you, but you make it harder and harder for me to keep my eyes off your ass."

"Oh god please stare at me. I bet I could get hard just from that."

Jimin laughed. "Oh yeah?"

Jungkook nodded, raising his head with embarrassment. "I could probably get hard from anything you do."

"Mmm...you've still got a bit of ways to go though." Jimin titled his head teasingly, leaning on his hand. "What is it, five more months?"

"Four and a half."

Jimin laughed at Jungkook's quick answer. "You're counting?"

"I'm counting down the days until I can get fucking railed." Jungkook nearly groaned, his mind absolutely gone. "Can we please take a shower now?"

"Sure."

"Can we take one together?"

"No." Jimin shook his head. "You'd absolutely try something."

"I'll be good-"

Jimin laughed. "No you won't. That's too far anyways, you don't get to see me naked." Jimin looked Jungkook up and down before standing up. He took their plates to the cleaning area, then motioned for Jungkook to follow him.

He did, rather slowly though, making Jimin chuckle. "But Jimin-"

"No buts. We won't shower together. You're keeping your clothes on, and so am I."

"Will you at least keep your pants off? I wanna touch your thighs when I suck you off." Jungkook whined. "Please? I've been thinking about them so much, I've waited so long Jimin, please? Please?"

Jimin sighed. God he was so easy. "Fine."

"Oh thank fucking god." Jungkook got them in the elevator, pressing four rather quickly. He boxed Jimin into a corner.

"Hey wait-"

"I'm really happy Jimin. Thank you for spoiling me so much, it doesn't go unappreciated." Jungkook kissed Jimin rather roughly, Jimin blushing at his directness. He was usually rather careful, but it seemed he'd passed a breaking point.

Jimin was glad Jungkook didn't have muscles at the moment. Otherwise, he might just force his way. Jimin cupped Jungkook's cheek, pushing him away just enough so the kiss could be softer and less intense. Jungkook whined.

"Jimin, why?"

"You've gotta find patience." Jimin patted his chest, the elevator dinging. Jimin brought them inside. "Go take a shower first, I've got a little bit of cleaning to do."

"Okay." Jungkook hurriedly went to the bathroom.

Jimin flung his towel in the wash, waiting to start it when Jungkook was done with his, and went to wash the dishes he'd left the other day. He smiled a little thinking about how Jungkook had started to clean his loft when he was out.

It was almost like Jungkook didn't want him to know or notice, which Jimin found cute.

Jungkook had taken the quickest shower Jimin had ever seen. He came out of the bedroom with a large tee shirt on, nearly panting. "Your turn."

Jimin was shocked, then laughed. "I didn't even get to finish-"

"I'll finish it. Go take a shower." Jungkook walked over, staring at Jimin's chest.

Jimin smiled a little and shrugged, walking past him and patting his shoulder. "I'll go take a shower then." He tried not to eye Jungkook's legs, feeling a little shy at Jungkook showing skin so easily.

As much as Jimin teased...he was still shy at his core. He just knew how to put on a show. But now that he was thinking about it...well, to be honest, he didn't think Jungkook could last two weeks. He was easily carried away by kissing, he was easily carried away by waking up against Jimin, he was carried away by Jimin petting his head, he was carried away by everything. So to be honest...Jimin didn't think he would get here.

He took a relaxing shower, letting Jungkook simmer in his wants. However cruel that was, Jimin liked seeing Jungkook become needy. It was cute, he couldn't lie, but he also still had to be cautious. He got out of the shower, drying off and looking at himself in the mirror. He exhaled and put on a sweater to hide his scars, something he wasn't proud of. But it seemed that Jungkook didn't mind them, but then again, he probably couldn't see them when he gave him a massage.

Jimin put his towel around his waist, knowing Jungkook was going to make him take off his clothes anyways. When he left the bathroom, Jungkook was waiting for him on the bed. "Oh thank god I felt like I was waiting forever come on, come here Jimin." Jungkook patted the edge of the bed, getting on his knees.

Jimin nearly laughed. "Jungkook-"

"Jimin I have been thinking about this for two hours now nonstop, so please let me suck your dick." Jungkook whined. "I need it so badly, I'm fucking ready, so please, please get over here."

Jimin did, sitting in front of Jungkook. "You..." Jimin took a short breath. "Tell me...what's on your mind." If he was spoiling Jungkook tonight, and then he was going to give into what Jungkook wanted. He deserved it after all, he'd done so well.

"I...can't get over how pretty you are. I want you to be aggressive with me. Hard, rough, I wanna take it all, I want you to make me take it." Jungkook sighed dreamily once more. "I can't wait till you'll fuck me, I literally cannot wait. I'm so- do you have anything I can- can use- I- any lube?"

"Ah, I have uh, lotion." Jimin blushed a little. "I'll get some later I guess."

"I'll just- well, okay." Jungkook shrugged and moved Jimin's towel out of the way, sighing happily. "You've got a pretty dick." Jungkook held his base and kissed up his cock, looking up at Jimin.

"J-jesus christ Jungkook, what the fuck?" Jimin blushed pink, looking down at Jungkook. He looked way too happy.

"Hm? I've been dreaming about this. I wanna take my time." Jungkook licked up his cock, then mouthed at his tip. Jimin shivered. "Will you...put your hand in my hair? Grab it?"

"Fuck Jungkook." Jimin slowly put a hand on Jungkook's head, carefully grabbing his hair. "D-do you like that?"

Jungkook nodded, slowly pumping Jimin's base while putting his mouth over Jimin's tip, licking and sucking carefully.

"J-Jungkook, what the hell? You're- you've dreamed of this?"

Jungkook nodded, licking up and smiling. "So many times. I can't wait till I hear your voice, I haven't heard it yet." Jungkook kissed his tip, making Jimin blush red. Jungkook grinned at that, staring at him before going down on him, taking him whole.

"Oh fuck." Jimin spoke weakly, grabbing Jungkook's hair tighter. "Fuck Jungkook, what the fuck."

Jungkook went slowly, making sure his teeth didn't touch, licking up when he could. Jimin shivered again, wondering what he could do.  It seemed like Jungkook wanted...

Jimin tugged his head down a little harder, Jungkook gagging a little before moaning. Jimin blushed deeper, feeling Jungkook drool a little more. "Do...you like that?" Jimin asked cautiously, Jungkook humming a little in approval. "O-okay. Do you...want me to do that more?"

Jungkook hummed again.

"Okay." Jimin lost his breath as Jungkook continued, his free hand moving to Jimin's thigh, grabbing it and starting to rub it. "Fuck." Jimin nearly whined as Jungkook's hand slowly widened his legs. "J- Jungkook-" he gasped when Jungkook gagged around him again, then moaned. "Oh fuck." Jimin moaned, leaning back a little and widening his legs for Jungkook.

He gripped his hair and pushed him down on his cock, hearing and feeling him gag around him. Jimin moaned at the feeling, absolutely completely turned on and hard. Jungkook's mouth felt like heaven. "Jungkook, you can go faster." Jimin carefully...barely...touched Jungkook's ear with his finger.

Jungkook moaned so loudly around his cock, it made Jimin shiver and blush. His head lulled back, Jungkook's voice ringing in his head. He pulled off and nearly cried out. "Do that again Jimin! P-please, touch my ears, touch them more!" Jungkook looked about ready to cry, holding Jimin's thigh tightly.

"O-okay sweetheart." Jimin blushed deeply, Jungkook's cheeks a lovely red, his lips swollen just a little bit.

He went back down on him, going hard and gagging a little, Jimin nearly groaning as he touched Jungkook's ear a little more, Jungkook's movements stuttering for a moment to moan around him.

God Jimin didn't know Jungkook's body was so goddamn erotic. He sounded so pretty, he looked so pretty, and by god Jimin was ready to devour him.

He wasn't going to last much longer like this.

"Jungkook, I'm close sweetheart, don't push yourself, okay?" Jimin spoke softly, tugging his hair a little.

Jungkook simply glanced at him, continuing his movements. He was moaning around Jimin's cock, gagging every so often, yet still not having enough. His hand was grabbing Jimin's thigh tightly, rubbing when he would remember to, but mostly squeezing and trying to make his legs open even more.

"Sweetheart-"

Jungkook took him harder, Jimin understanding. Jungkook wanted him to cum in his mouth. He blushed even more at this, feeling embarrassed, but too good to question it. His head was rather hazy, Jungkook's mouth, tongue, lips, his voice and whimpers and moans and his hand on his thigh-

Jimin came with a moan, shuddering and shaking. Jungkook popped off of him and swallowed, kissing down Jimin's dick again, then licked up it.

Jimin removed his hand from Jungkook's hair. "Je-jesus christ Jungkook what the fuck- I- J- Jungkook-"

"You should let me do that for free." Jungkook sighed happily. "You should let me do that every night." Jungkook still held Jimin's cock, kissing and licking it, his eyes blown out and hazy. Jimin felt slightly overstimulated.

Jungkook had no problem being comfortable, and was not grossed out at all by the drool on Jimin's dick, still kissing and licking, carefully nibbling.

"J-Jungkook." Jimin stared at him with wide eyes, completely blown away by what was Jungkook. "I...shouldn't have assumed you were innocent." He looked away, Jungkook whining.

"You shouldn't have. I think you should help me out, I'm so hard Jimin, you sounded so pretty, I wanna hear you again. I wanna hear you more, fuck." Jungkook moaned, licking Jimin absentmindedly. He kept giving kitten licks, kissing and nibbling his cock, Jimin shivering.

"J-Jungkook be careful, don't make me h-hard again." Jimin spoke weakly. "You've- you've used your t-two weeks." He felt so weak, knowing that if Jungkook pushed even just a little, he'd cave in.

"Oh but Jimin, you barely touched me at all." Jungkook whined. "I'm so hard Jimin, please, t-touch me." He kept licking, looking up at Jimin this time.

Jimin took a deep breath to control himself. "Jungkook...I'll...do you like...when I touch your ears?"

"Oh my fucking god please touch me." Jungkook whined, batting his eyelashes. "Please Jimin, touch my ears. They're so sensitive." Jungkook whined more, begging. "Please! Please Jimin, please."

"Okay. Okay. But that's it, o-okay?" Jimin was close to losing it. Jungkook was too much. He was so close to breaking because of him.

Jungkook seemed to catch on to Jimin's reluctance to say no. "Jimin-"

"No. No no, this is it." Jimin put his hands on the bottom of Jungkook's ears running his hands up. Jungkook moaned so incredibly loudly, losing his ability to kiss at Jimin's dick.

Jimin blushed. He was right...Jungkook's ears were really soft. Jungkook grabbed at Jimin's thighs to stabilize himself, panting and rubbing Jimin's thighs, squeezing them and closing his eyes. "Oh Jimin!~" he moaned loudly, moving into Jimin's touch. "Oh Jimin that feels so good!"

Jimin licked his lips, breathing hard at the sight. He kept moving his hands, touching Jungkook rather kindly, before moving one of his hands to the back of Jungkook's hair, pulling it and making his head tilt back. He moaned more, his mouth popping open as his neck became expose.

Jimin grinned at the sound, feeling the want to explore Jungkook's body and- Jimin had to stop. He was waiting until Jungkook was eighteen. He couldn't consent right now. Not in this haze.

He calmed down a little, his head clearing, but continued to touch Jungkook's ears, his moans not stopping at all. He came rather quickly, falling onto Jimin's thigh, Jimin removing his hands from Jungkook immediately. Jungkook went to reach out and touch Jimin's dick but Jimin slapped his hand.

"Don't. Let's- let's clean up."

"Oh Jimin..." Jungkook sounded high. "Let me touch you more."

"No, let's c-clean up." Jimin blushed, tugging his sweater down. Jungkook pouted, staring at Jimin's dick like he wanted more.

Jungkook whined. "I'm not done."

"You're done. You used your reward. Wasn't- wasn't it a good reward?" Jimin was still losing his mind, Jungkook looking so enticing, so erotic, so pretty...Jimin wanted to touch him. Perhaps these next four and a half months would be a lot harder than he anticipated.

Jungkook sighed happily. "You taste delicious. Can I do that more often?"

"Every two weeks you're good." Jimin decided to get up himself, as Jungkook was only staring at his dick. He got his towel for himself, cleaning himself before giving Jungkook a tissue box. Jimin got boxers on.

"Leave- can you leave your pants off?" Jungkook spoke hastily when Jimin opened his drawer.

"I- why?" He threw a pair of boxers at Jungkook, who reluctantly put them on after cleaning himself.

"Wanna touch your thighs more." Jungkook looked at him with hope.

"...Jungkook, that was enough spoiling, wasn't it? That's what- that's what we agreed on." Jimin pursed his lips. He was becoming easy.

"I want to touch your thighs." Jungkook pouted, sitting on the bed. "Please?"

"Jungkook..."

"It's a day to be spoiled, isn't it? Let me touch your thighs." Jungkook pouted more.

Jimin tapped his foot periodically, his hand on his dresser. He thought about it as he watched Jungkook stare at him, still blatantly horny.

Jimin sighed. "...you have to put on pants."

"No skin to skin?" Jungkook pouted.

"Let me wear shorts. Okay? You can touch under the shorts, but don't go above. Okay?" Jimin watched Jungkook nod happily, flipping the blankets open.

Jimin bent down and got some pajama pants for Jungkook, and shorts for him. He threw them at Jungkook. "You have a nice ass Jimin. Can I touch your ass too?"

"No." Jimin put on his shorts, getting into bed with Jungkook. "Nothing above the shorts."

"Oh but Jimin-"

"No buts." Jimin blushed when Jungkook put a hand on his thigh. Casually, at first, but Jimin knew it wasn't going to stay casual. "Nothing above the shorts...okay?"

Jimin tried to be comfortable, the two facing each other, but Jungkook lifted Jimin's leg over his own hips. "Okay." Jungkook slid Jimin's shorts up his thigh, grabbing and rubbing.

"J-Jungkook!" Jimin quickly put his hand over Jungkook's. "That's cheating!"

"Your words were "nothing above the shorts." and I'm not touching you above them." Jungkook continued, his hand going to the back of Jimin's thigh, pulling him closer. "God Jimin, you have no idea how hot you are. How fucking attractive you are. How am I supposed to last any longer?"

Jimin shuddered at his touch. "J-Jungkook you have to be good. I have to be good." He tried to push Jungkook's hand down, but Jungkook only gripped his thigh harder.

"You are being good. You're being so good to me, aren't you? You're spoiling me so much, that's being good. So, so good." Jungkook whispered and kissed at Jimin's neck. "Keep spoiling me."

Jimin felt hot. "J-Jungkook please, be good. I- I need you to be good for me, so that- so that I don't do anything. I- I have to be good Jungkook, please." He moved his shorts down, but Jungkook hiked them up higher. "Jungkook! Stop, you need to be good!"

"You said I could touch your thighs."

"And you're obviously pushing your limits." Jimin growled a little.

Jungkook kissed at his neck more, humming. "You sound hot like that."

Jimin pushed Jungkook back and straddled him, grabbing his wrists and slamming them into the bed. "That's enough." Jimin glared, a bit pissed off.

Jungkook was still dreamy. "You're so pretty."

"That's enough." Jimin got off of him, and off the bed. "You need to learn how to keep yourself together. If you're going to get rewards, you need to learn what no means, and consent." Jimin went to his closet, getting a jacket.

"Wait, Jimin-" Jungkook sat up, his mood falling.

"You can't assume that whatever I say, you can ignore it. You can't assume that I'm being playful when I give you rules. They're rules for a reason."

"Jimin wait let's talk about it-"

"I want you to think it over. If you can't have a "reward" and be satisfied with just that, then I'm not going to give you rewards." Jimin stared at Jungkook, his silhouette obviously deflated and sad. "Do you understand?"

"I understand. Can you...can we talk about it?"

"I want you to think it over. I'll sleep on the couch. Goodnight Jungkook." Jimin heard a barely audible goodnight Jimin before he left the room to go on the couch.

He exhaled deeply. This was so far their only real issue. Jungkook was really bad at the word no, and what meant no. He got a blanket he kept on the couch, putting it over his legs. How was he going to get Jungkook to understand? There was a certain way that Jungkook could read him, that he knew that if he just pushed just enough, Jimin would give in...but that wasn't okay.

Jungkook had to learn no, and stop.

This made Jimin sigh again. If it was like this, then was he just like a little kid? Was he still a little boy, learning yes and no? And how could he ever lay his hands on a boy?

Jimin sighed heavily, laying down on the couch. He had to get Jungkook to see what he was doing.

____

When Jimin woke up, he was a little confused before he remembered he'd slept on the couch. He sat up, checking the time, before being shocked to see Jungkook sleeping on the floor in front of him.

Jimin sighed with a small smile. There was plenty of room on the couch...

"Jungkookie...it's time to wake up..." Jimin spoke softly, touching Jungkook's shoulder.

Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows.

"It's 8 am."

"...mm...'m sorry..." Jungkook mumbled, not really awake yet. "I'm sorry Jimin."

"Would you like some water?" Jimin stood up. "You should get on the couch at least, you probably slept badly."

Jungkook sat up and rubbed his eyes. "I'm sorry Jimin."

"Well, I'm going to get some-" Jimin took a step, but Jungkook grabbed his wrist.

"Will you listen and let me apologize?" Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows as he opened his eyes. He glared a little to keep them open, looking at Jimin. "Please. I wasn't going to sleep well anyways. Not in that big bed all alone."

Jimin softened. "Okay. I'll listen." He sat back down, Jungkook groggily moving onto the couch.

"I'm not...I'm not good at not getting what I want. And I'm not excusing myself, that's just a statement. I've always gotten what I wanted. But you've been difficult and set boundaries and made me follow them, and that's really different from what I know. So please...will you tell me what you mean by learning about consent?"

Jimin saw Jungkook's sincerity. He was just a young boy who didn't know enough yet.

"No can be a lot of things. Uncertainty is a no too, and warnings are also a no. Pushing me into saying yes is also a sign that I'm saying no. You shouldn't have to convince someone to say yes. If they want the same thing, they'll tell you."

"Okay. Then why...why were you so mad last night?" Jungkook was no longer looking at him. "I didn't mean to make you mad."

"I gave you a boundary and you immediately broke it."

"Mm, yeah okay that's not good." Jungkook sighed. "I got carried away and that's completely my bad. But I really am sorry I made you upset and crossed your boundaries. I'll try harder to be good. I will."

"I just need you to stick to your words. You say you can do it, but you've done this twice now. If you can't handle your own game, I don't think you're mature enough to have sex."

Jungkook seemed panicked at that idea, as he looked at Jimin with wide eyes. "I- I am mature though! I am, I-"

"You're lustful Jungkook. You're hormonal. That's different from being mature." Jimin sighed a little. "Sorry."

"But- but I definitely feel these feelings towards you. I'm not just- I'm not just hormonal, I like you, I think about you."

"Jungkook-"

"Jimin, I mean it." Jungkook stared at him. "I think about you all the time, every second I'm not thinking about you it's because I'm busy. But I sit down and I wonder what you'd say to me. I eat and I wonder what you'd like about the meal. I watch tv and I wonder if you'd hold my hand or pet my hair. You're just constantly in my head. And that means...you know, in a more sexual way too."

Jimin was surprised. Jungkook had never said those other things before. "...then...how about we try again. I won't count it against you." Jimin moved Jungkook against the armrest, then sat against him, his back to Jungkook's chest.

"Wait Jimin-"

"Try again." Jimin took Jungkook's hands and placed them on his thighs. "Don't go above my shorts."

"Jimin I'm not sure if this is a good idea." Jungkook barely let his hands touch Jimin's skin.

"Let's practice what I mean. I won't count this against you, okay?" Jimin hummed. "We can make it casual."

"I suddenly feel under a lot of pressure." Jungkook laughed a little, his hands softly grabbing Jimin's thighs.

"Then...let's give you less pressure." Jimin leaned to the coffee table, turning the tv on and getting a book. "There. Now it's more casual. Now we're relaxing, and you're touching me. Right?" Jimin opened his book and started to read, leaning against Jungkook.

He heard Jungkook curse quietly.

Jungkook slowly started to moved his hands, rubbing, then grabbing and slowly moving his hands to the back of Jimin's thighs. Jimin seemed rather small at the moment, completely in his lap, his back against all of his front...mmm...Jungkook liked this a lot. His cheeks turned pink. He kissed Jimin's neck, his hands rubbing up and down, finding rest on the top of Jimin's thighs. He grabbed and rubbed, humming happily.

"Can I leave a mark?"

"Mmm...another day. I've got a meeting later in the afternoon."

"Phooey." Jungkook nibbled his neck instead, his hands sliding to Jimin's inner thigh. On instinct Jimin closed his legs a little, but Jungkook grabbed and widened them, before slowly rubbing them, feeling Jimin shiver against him. "Is that a nice spot?" Jungkook spoke quietly as he felt himself become more excited.

"M-mm, se-see? That wasn't so bad now was it?" Jimin closed his book and set it down.

"Oh Jimin...I wanna learn every place that makes you shudder." Jungkook sighed happily, rubbing the inside of his thighs again, widening his legs just for fun.

"Jungkook." Jimin warned, and Jungkook let go, his hands going to Jimin's waist to hug him.

"Sorry."

"No, that was significantly better. Now you have an example." Jimin reached an arm back to put behind Jungkook's head, then looked sideways to kiss him. Jungkook met him halfway.

"It was better?" Jungkook smiled.

"Mhm." Jimin got up, fixing his shorts and stretching a little. "Much better." He went to his bedroom door, stopping and looking down. "And...it felt really good." He left into his room, leaving Jungkook to once again, feel horny about it.

"Oh jesus fuck."

____

Jungkook's friends would not stop teasing him about how sore his jaw was. Today, they'd gone to the gym, Jungkook having a new goal.

He really wanted muscles like Jimin.

Jungkook really really wanted strong muscles.

He wanted to be able to pick Jimin up, to have his way with him, to hold him up against a wall, against any wall. He wanted to pin Jimin down and watch his cheeks become red. He wanted Jimin to be the small one under him...just so he'd understand how ridiculously hot it was. Because Jungkook still desperately wanted to get railed, wanted himself to be pinned and wanted Jimin to have his way with him. He wanted Jimin to make him moan, and whine, and suffer.

Jungkook pondered for a moment if he was okay, then let his imagination get the better of him. Holy fuck did he want Jimin inside him. Sucking him off was surely not enough. He needed more. He needed so much more.

Jungkook excused himself from his friends, saying his goodnights and going to Jimin's loft. He was absolutely done for. He was still so fucking horny, having been so all of the previous night and this morning. Jimin really shouldn't have let him touch his thighs this morning.

He couldn't get over it, not at all.

He rather pathetically got into Jimin's bed, feeling hot and bothered, letting his thoughts wander about.

He couldn't help but think about the way Jimin's thighs tightened under his touch, how he shivered when he touched a particular part on his inner thigh. Jungkook had to remember that spot, he had to see that again. He wondered if he could be in that position again, if Jimin would let him touch more than his thighs.

Jungkook pathetically whined as he started to palm himself.

He wondered if Jimin would let him run his hands up his shirt, down his shorts, wondered how Jimin would react to his touch, if he'd give small, out-of-breath whines, if he would say his name in exasperation, if he'd try to make Jungkook do anything. He wondered if Jimin would try and switch their positions, if he'd ever get fed up with him and turn his teasing onto him, what he'd look like when he was upset and taking it out on him, god Jungkook was pathetic and he loved it.

He took his shirt off, too hot.

Fuck, Jimin's thighs were just too much. They were so tight, had so much muscle, could probably crush him and he'd let him. God Jungkook was pathetic and desperate, whining as he started to shed more clothes. He wanted Jimin so badly, this was horrible. How was he going to do better if his thoughts were hazy and full of Jimin? He wanted to touch him, to be touched by him, to kiss, mark, bite him, god he wanted to bite him so badly.

He reached hazily to Jimin's nightstand, getting the lotion.

He wanted to bite Jimin, more than a nibble, he wanted Jimin to have a bite mark on his neck and show it off. He wanted to lay in bed for a week, having Jimin take care of him and bring him strawberries. He wanted Jimin to come home, and fuck him until morning. Oh god he wasn't going to survive four weeks.

He wanted to last the four weeks, wanted Jimin to touch him so badly, so fucking badly.

He couldn't handle this at all. He cried out pathetically once again, pouring lotion on his fingers and starting to finger himself. He wanted Jimin so badly, so fucking badly, he wanted him inside of him.

So badly.

He went a little harder, adding another finger. It burned a little, but in a nice sort of way. He kept going, his face squished into the bed, wishing Jimin was there to tug his hair and press him into the bed, making him take his cock, having his way with him. Jungkook moaned quietly, absolutely losing it.

He wanted Jimin so badly.

He felt so fucking pathetic but so fucking turned on. His body was absolutely hot, as he whined and added more lotion, then another finger.

He knew Jimin wouldn't want him to touch himself, so he didn't. He took his fingers instead, whining and moaning into the sheets, thinking about how Jimin would do this.

How would Jimin touch him? How would Jimin talk to him?

God he could imagine it.

"You like that sweetheart? Do you want it like that?"

Jungkook moaned, imagining Jimin's words and hands on his skin. He imagined Jimin pressing him into the sheets, making his ass stick up more. He imagined Jimin leaning over him, carefully kissing and leaving marks, whispering oh so attractively in his ear. "J-Jimin oh god Jimin." Jungkook groaned.

"Oh Jungkook, look at you. You sound so beautiful, don't you think?"

Jungkook moaned louder, wishing Jimin was here to help him, to push deeper than his fingers could go, to make him feel absolutely beautiful yet absolutely small at the same time.

He wanted to take whatever Jimin was going to give him, any amount of teasing and touching was appreciated.

Fuck, he wanted to suck his dick again already, wanted him in his mouth. Fuck he was so far gone, so fucking- he was already his. Completely his, wanting more and more.

He wanted-

Jungkook heard the door open and Jimin gasp. "Oh! I'm sorry. Oh, that was what I was going to buy today." Jimin snapped his fingers. "I meant to buy lube."

Jungkook blushed crimson red. "A-ah! J-Jimin-"

"No no, don't mind me." Jimin started to undress, putting his coat away in the closet.

Jungkook felt embarrassed. He could probably cry from embarrassment at this moment.

Jimin seemed to pick up on it. "Don't mind me." Jimin went over and moved the sheet over him. "I can clean the sheets later."

Jungkook exhaled, really needing to finish. He couldn't stop now, even if he was embarrassed. He started to move his fingers again. "J-Jimin..." Jungkook whimpered.

"I'll leave you to finish, don't worry." He chuckled, Jungkook whimpering more. "Unless you'd like me to stay?"

"P-please..." now that Jungkook was covered, he felt better. "Please..."

Jimin hummed. "You just wanna hear my voice...don't you?"

Jungkook cried out. "Yes! Please, please..." he was completely out of it, his mind hazy, his want incredibly high. God he was so pathetic.

Jimin laughed again, sitting on the bed beside Jungkook. "I can do that. Is this what you do when I'm gone?" Jimin tsk'd playfully. "What am I going to do with you?"

"T-touch me! Please, please." Jungkook cried out, at this point rocking against his own fingers. "T-tell me- tell me what you'll do when- when- when we can-" Jungkook moaned, thinking about it once again. It never seemed to leave his mind.

"Oh, how cute." Jimin laughed a little. "You're thinking about how I'll touch you? Or perhaps my words? You certainly love my words. You touch yourself- ah, have you touched yourself?" Jimin sounded a little disappointed.

"N-no- not, not- not tonight." Jungkook whined loudly. "B-but I have- have before." Jungkook felt so fucking embarrassed for being an open book, but he was desperate. He needed to release.

Jimin laughed lowly. "How lewd. You must do this when I leave, you looked so comfortable in my bed. Do you like doing this sweetheart? Do you like thinking about how I'd touch you?"
Jungkook moaned again, louder this time.

"God fucking damn it, yes!" Jungkook felt like crying, so painfully close to coming.

"Well...I'd love to see how sensitive you are. That's something I'm waiting for. I want to know what else other than your ears are sensitive. You've got the cutest little bunny tail...I'm waiting to find your spots. What makes you moan the loudest? Where are you the most sensitive? As...harsh as it sounds, I want to make you cry from oversensitivity."

Jungkook nearly came at the thought of it. "I want that so badly Jimin!"

Jimin sighed before laughing. "Then there's something wrong with both of us. You wanna hear a little more?"

"Pl-please." Jungkook bit the sheets, trying to quiet himself, but Jimin tsk'd and grabbed his hair, pulling it back. Jungkook moaned loudly. "Ah!~"

"I want to hear it." Jimin smiled at him. "I want to hear every little whimper, every little sound you make. I want...to watch you beg. And mean it. I want to see what happens when you're fed up with my teasing." Jimin hummed. "But what I'm waiting for the most...is how you'll feel. I want you...to feel good..." Jimin let go of Jungkook's hair, staring at him with a smile.

Jungkook let his cheek hit the bed, closing his eyes and coming with a loud moan. He panted, trying to catch his breath as he pulled his fingers out, collapsing onto the bed.

Jimin simply smiled at him, resting against his headboard and grabbed a book. He started to read. "I'll get lube tomorrow when I'm out, thanks for reminding me."

Jungkook pulled the sheet over his head and screamed into the bed. "I'm so sorry!"

Jimin laughed. "There's nothing wrong with that. You have to take care of yourself."

"I'm so sorry Jimin, this is so embarrassing...I didn't...you came home early..." Jungkook mumbled, his cheeks absolutely red.

"I texted you, but...I'm assuming you were too busy."

"I'm s- so sorry-"

"Don't apologize. There's nothing wrong. You sure are close to making my control crumble though, so I'll have to be more careful. Sorry I grabbed your hair."

Jungkook whimpered thinking about it. "But I like when you do that. I want you to be rough with me."

Jimin laughed. "Then there is surely something wrong with us, since...I imagine that too."

Jungkook sat up, the sheet covering him, so he could look at Jimin. "Really?!"

"Ah, now, don't go getting any ideas-"

"I'm far past not getting any ideas." Jungkook exhaled happily. "You've really thought about it? Oh god how am I supposed to wait four more months." Jungkook whined.

"Go take a shower and clear your mind sweetheart, you're losing it."

"Oh I'm far gone." Jungkook brought the sheet with him, still very much naked, to the bathroom.

Jimin finally let go of his breath when Jungkook closed the door to the bathroom.

Jesus fuck he wasn't expecting this. He didn't expect to see Jungkook naked this way, especially not- he had to stop thinking about it for the moment. Instead, he busied himself with taking the bedcover off and putting it in his washer, going into the bathroom once Jungkook was in the shower and taking the sheet. He gave Jungkook a change of clothes, put the sheet in the wash, and started it.

He remade the bed, fluffing the pillows and untucking the blankets. He got into his lounge clothes before getting into bed. It wasn't too late, closing in to 10pm. He was rather early.

Jungkook sheepishly got out of the bathroom. "This doesn't...dock a point...does it?..."

"What? Oh no, of course not. You needing to take care of yourself shouldn't be a worry on your mind." Jimin smiled at him. "Come on, I want your warmth."

Jungkook shyly got into the newly made bed, cuddling up to Jimin. "...sorry about all that. I didn't know you were coming home."

"Oh it's not a problem. I'll get lube tomorrow."

"...you really shouldn't have let me touch you in the morning. I couldn't stop thinking about it for the whole day."

Jimin hummed. "My thighs turned you on that much?"

"They do." Jungkook sighed. "They really do."

"Mm, that sucks. I was thinking about it, and that isn't too sexual and doesn't include me touching you, so I was going to let you do it more often. Without docking points. But, if it makes you too horny-" Jimin's tone was absolutely mocking him.

Jungkook pouted and cut him off. "Do you mean it?"

"Well, if you're going to get hard from it, then maybe it isn't a great idea."

"I- I can not get hard around you?" Jungkook offered.

"I- that's-" Jimin laughed. "I mean, I guess that's fine? I thought maybe that would help you. You know, instead of breaking down because of lack of contact." Jimin pet Jungkook's hair carefully. "I'm trying to help you avoid break downs, I'm sorry you've gone through any because of me."

"Mm, I just wanna, you know, do more, but I get it. I just keep thinking about what I'll do when I'm finally eighteen. And what you'll do."

"Mmm, I've been trying to be good about it. You're still underage, so I'm trying not to think about it."

Jungkook sighed. "But I want you to think about it. I want you to know exactly how you'll use me and how you'll touch me-"

"Jungkook, don't let your thoughts wander again. You'll have to go to the bathroom, I'm not cleaning the sheets again."

Jungkook laughed a little. "Mm, that's fine." He burrowed into Jimin's chest. "Do you mean it? I can touch your thighs?"

"Sometimes. I'll say...before you break."

"You're too lovely Jimin. You spoil me so much, I can't even thank you enough."

Jimin sighed. "I'm an easy man I guess."

Jungkook smiled happily as he started to feel exhausted, his day settling into him.

Jimin slept with his bunny cuddled up against him.

____

Jimin almost regretted suggesting his words. He'd gone out for the next couple of weeks, Jungkook inching closer to having three weeks of being good.

Jimin had tremendous amounts of work to do. He was having real meetings, other meetings, out of town meetings, a couple dinners, and of course another ping from Namjoon stated that there was another group of missing hybrids. Around the same age.

So, after he'd kissed Jungkook goodnight, he'd gotten his red suit on and headed out.

It was much the same as last time, another storage unit with locks, but this time they were earlier. Jimin made sure he kept the leader alive this time, tying him up and throwing him into the trunk.

The freed hybrids were taken to his house, while Taehyung, Jimin and Jin all went to the warehouse.

Jimin was rather tired, so he let Taehyung do the work this time.

They'd finally gotten some more answers.

By the time Jimin got home, the sun was rising. He got inside, took a quick shower, kissed Jungkook on the forehead, and went to his study until he heard the shower turn on.

He always went down to breakfast with Jungkook if he could. And today since there were going to be newcomers, it would be good to have Jungkook there too. He would absolutely sell the place.

Jungkook seemed tired when he met up with Jimin. "Jimin...it's so early..."

"It's...it's 9, that's- that's not early." Jimin took his hand and kissed it before leading him down the elevator.

"It is...why- you need to sleep."

"I need to greet our new guests first, so I'll eat a little before I knock out."

"You work so hard." Jungkook started to crowd him against the wall, but the elevator dinged and Jimin tugged him out the door.

They got to the dining room, got food, and sat down. Jungkook seemed a little on edge. Jimin did what he did the first time; he saw the new group of hybrids and went to greet them, letting them get food and sit with him.

Jimin seemed to notice that Jungkook was getting a little...upset? Maybe just shy.

When Jimin's friends and the hybrids came over to eat, Jungkook scooted closer to him.

"Thank you so much for yesterday. I never thought I'd see another friendly face again." One of the new hybrids spoke quietly. "And- and thank you for your hospitality."

"Oh, don't even worry about it. I'm here to keep everyone safe." Jimin smiled happily. "If you have family or friends to contact, I'll be more than willing to help you get home. But...if you need somewhere to stay, somewhere to catch your breath and to relax, you're welcome to stay for as long as you need to. If you need money, I'm more than willing to help with that as well."

They seemed a bit surprised. Jungkook seemed to...stare at them, Jimin noticed.

"A-are you serious?"

"I'm serious. If you need money for college, to start a job, etc." Jimin smiled. "Whatever you need. If you would like to stay though, I'll show you around."

"That would be amazing!" The group seemed to ease up, Jimin seeing Taehyung stifle a laugh. He followed his gaze to Jungkook, seeing him look upset. Jimin and Taehyung's shared a glance.

"I...I would like to call my mom. I'm sure she's worried sick."

"Yeah, my dad is probably waiting for me to get home."

They shared some talk, and Jimin put his hand over Jungkook's. "You sure you don't have someone to call either?"

Jungkook's head snapped to him, obviously out of it. "Huh?"

"You sure you don't have someone to call?" Jimin repeated himself.

"Oh- oh, no. My parents are out of country for another year I guess." Jungkook gave a small smile.

"Okay." Jimin took his hand away, watching Jungkook pout a little before going back to look at the new hybrids. The more they heard that the majority of them needed to get home, the more Jungkook seemed to ease.

Jimin shared another look with Taehyung.

"If that's all, then I'll be happy to spend some time with you all and give you my phone to call your parents and guardians. My phone won't come up as spam." Jimin smiled at them. "Whenever you're done eating. And please, eat as much as you'd like."

The new hybrids seemed to be happy with the treatment. Jungkook seemed to be upset about it.

They finished eating, Jimin's friends heading off; Yoongi, Hoseok, and Jin all went to work. Taehyung stayed with him.

They went to a quieter place, Jungkook following along quietly. Jimin gave one of them his phone, the rest staying in a group. "We actually have some questions for you guys." Jimin crossed his arms and sighed. "Did any of you happen to know what was happening there?"

"Ohhh, mmm." They looked at each other. "Well, I'm not sure about them, but I was told I was going to their boss."

"I was told I was going somewhere far away." One shrugged. "He sounded like he was just trying to scare me though."

"I didn't get told anything. But- okay well-"

The other hybrid came back. "My dad said he's on his way."

"Lovely." Jimin handed his phone to the next person. "What did you do?" Jimin questioned the hybrid who seemed fidgety.

"I found a hole in the storage unit so I could hear a lot better I guess. I dunno, they were saying something about getting less recruits and thinking about moving cities." The hybrid seemed anxious now. "I'm not sure though, I could be wrong."

"Ah, don't worry." Jimin smiled. "Thank you."

"Did they happen to say what city?" Taehyung raised an eyebrow. "Neighboring or not?"

"Ohhh...mm, I can't remember. But isn't there only one neighboring city?"

"Yeah, there is." Jimin smiled. "Thank you. Was there anything else one of you might've heard?"

"W-well actually Jiminie..." Jungkook spoke quietly. Jimin looked at him with a bit of surprise. "I just remembered a bit that I'd forgotten. The guy who had me was uh, he said something about moving too. But that there was pushback there too."

"Taemin." Jimin spoke quietly, putting his finger against his lip. "Taehyung, will you book another appointment with him for me? I think he might finally listen."

"Sure."

"Thank you all." Jimin looked at them. "That was very helpful."

"No problem."

The last person came back and Jimin gave his phone to the next person. They stayed close by.

"I'll wait for all of you to get to your parents. Again...if you need anything, I'm more than willing to help and provide money." Jimin smiled at them. "I'll provide a tour once everyone else is safely with their guardians. If you'd like to wander around, that's more than okay too. Just know that the top floor is off limits, that's my room. Everywhere else is free to roam."

"Wow! And we can...can stay as long as we need to?"

"Mhm." Jimin nodded. "If you are going to stay I'll help you get clothes, customize your rooms, anything you'd need."

"Wow..." the couple that were staying looked at him dreamily, making Jimin smile. "W-well, we'll wait with you for the others to get picked up."

"Only if you want to. We have a lounge near the front door, we can be there?"

Jungkook slowly took one of Jimin's arms, Jimin looking at him. "You okay?"

Jungkook nodded, pouting a little.

Jimin hummed. "Okay then. Will you join us as well?"

Jungkook nodded, the crowd following. Taehyung sat with the new hybrids, Jimin sitting across from them, and Jungkook sitting right against him. Jimin laughed a tiny bit at Jungkook's shyness.

Taehyung spoke with the others, asking some questions about what they'd like in their rooms, food they like, etc.

Jimin patted Jungkook's thigh. "You okay?"

"Yeah I'm okay." Jungkook spoke quietly. "Just...new people..."

"You can go to our loft-"

"No I wanna stay with you." Jungkook cut him off, moving closer.

Jimin smiled. "...you sure you're okay?"

"I'm okay."

"You're jealous...aren't you?" Jimin whispered, leaning closer to Jungkook's ear. "I didn't think you'd be territorial around newcomers."

"They're looking at you." Jungkook blushed a little, but pouted.

"A lot of people look at me Jungkook."

"They shouldn't."

"I'm handsome."

"Well...I should be the only one to see you be so handsome. I'm glad some are going home." He huffed, obviously upset.

Jimin laughed and patted his thigh again, moving away slightly. "You're cute. I think I like seeing you jealous."

"Well don't tease me." Jungkook moved closer. "Let me...fucking- let me show you're claimed."

"Oh? You think they're thinking about me the way you do?"

"They better not."

"You did when you first met me."

"I'm a rabbit hybrid." Jungkook glared. "And you're my type, what can I say?"

Jimin laughed. "Then how could you get upset if they just so happen to do the same thing?"

"They- you're-" Jungkook sighed a little angrily. "You're trying to rile me up."

"I am." Jimin smiled. "I think you're cute when you're angry, I'm sorry."

Jungkook sighed heavily, his arm going around Jimin's shoulders. "How cruel. Don't you know that I'm almost at three weeks? I'm aiming for four. But if you're going to tease me like this..."

"Oh are you? Think you'll make it?" Jimin grinned at him.

"Jimin, your appointment will be next week, mk? Taemin only has a spot open at night too, so unlucky for us."

"Ah, then a day of shopping it will be." Jimin sighed as his attention was brought back to Taehyung and the other hybrids. "Oh gosh, alright." Jimin sighed a little, looking at Jungkook. "Would you like to go with us? It would be a whole day, it's a bit of a trip."

"I'd love to!" Jungkook brighten up. "I'd love to go with you."

Jimin smiled rather happily. "You're cute. I'll be sure to spoil you then."

"Oh good." Jungkook's mood seemed to ease up. "I love when you spoil me."

Jimin rolled his eyes. "Maybe I do spoil you too much."

"Not enough."

The rest of the wait was small talk, small banter, a little bit of Jimin slapping Jungkook's hand off his thigh, but mostly just inviting the new hybrids to the house.

Jimin sent off the hybrids who had homes, shaking the parents hands, giving them his information, and hoping to fucking god they didn't recognize him.

They thanked him endlessly, picking up their kids and going off. He hoped they didn't question him, his mansion, or the circumstances.

The rest of the day was Jimin giving a tour, Jungkook sticking right by his side. Right by him. His hand was either on Jimin's arm, or holding his hand, if they paused he tried to hug him, and Jimin finally settled on letting Jungkook back hug him when they paused to look at things.

Jimin finally had to ask Jungkook to go to their loft.

"But Jimin-"

"No buts. I need to ask them some more personal questions...I'm sure they won't talk with more people...remember when I had to ask you personal questions? Same thing for them. I'll head up as soon as I'm done making sure they're settled, okay sweetheart?" Jimin spoke quietly.

Jungkook frowned. "I want to stay with you."

"I need you to go to our loft. I promise I'll be up soon. This is part of my work as well."

Jungkook glared a little. "Are you going to treat them specially?"

"Is asking them personal questions about their experience with the rebels special treatment?" Jimin raised an eyebrow. "Don't be unfair. I need to help them."

Jungkook glared a little more. "What if one of them makes a move on you?"

"Then I'll say I have a boyfriend." Jimin took his hand and kissed the back of it.

"Give me a real kiss and I'll go."

"Jungkook-"

"Is that too much?"

"No, it's just- we're in public." Jimin looked away with a small blush.

Jungkook kissed his cheek. "Okay. Then...I'll be in our loft."

Jimin held his hand until he was too far, watching Jungkook head inside.

He saw the other two who were staying blush a little. "Were we interrupting?"

"Not at all. Do you mind if I ask you some more questions? We can sit outside if you'd like." Jimin smiled at them.

"O -oh, sure." They followed Jimin to a table in the garden. "What other questions do you have?"

"We're any of you hurt?"

"Mm...no, we weren't there for that long. Did...were there others who got hurt?"

"Yeah, some did. Besides the questions I've asked before, did you ever hear the name Taemin?"

"Ohhh, hmmm..." the two looked at each other, thinking hard. "I was told I was going to their boss, but they never said a name. They said give it a day."

Jimin was calm on the outside, but on the inside he was panicked. Shit. I was quicker and I was still almost too late. "Anything else? A day hm..." Jimin tried to map out how far a day was. That was...at most two cities over. Taemin's city was large, it took him nearly half a day to get to his building from here.

"I think I heard a TM, I'm not sure about Taemin, but maybe that's initials? They said um, something about relocating was hard in that area."

Jimin nodded. So they were edging Taemin'a city...most likely hiding at the borders. "Thank you. Might I ask just one more question?"

"Sure."

"Where were you taken from? The last bunch was taken from their school."

"Mm, same here. Most schools have been creating hybrid after school clubs."

Jimin nodded. "Alright. Thank you so much, I'm sorry this is happening and that you had to go through it. Shall I show you to your rooms?"

"That would be nice."

"You'll be next to each other, and if you ever need help, don't be afraid to ask anyone in this whole house."

Jimin led them to their respective rooms, giving them keys that went with it, said his goodbyes, then headed to his loft. God he was exhausted.

He saw Jungkook on the couch, watching tv and on his phone. His ears perked up as Jimin came inside.

"Oh! Jiminie, you wanna watch a movie together?"

"I can't darling...I've got...a tad bit of work to finish up." Jimin sighed heavily.

Jungkook pouted. "You've worked all day already. You should at least take a nap."

"I can't...I...this city isn't safe yet." Jimin rubbed his eyes. "Will you be okay without me?"

"...I really wish you'd rest."

"There isn't rest for the wicked." Jimin gave a pained smile. "I'll come out for lunch, okay?"

"Okay..." Jungkook seemed more worried than upset.

"Thank you sweetheart." Jimin went to his study. He went to his map of the city, putting a pin where the new hybrids said their school was. He sighed a little, then went to his desk to write some things down, make some calls, make more appointments, and...and...Jimin rested his head on his desk after a good amount of work, closing his eyes for just a moment. Just a moment.

____

Jimin woke with a small rush of adrenaline. His study was dark now, and there was a blanket over his back. Jungkook must've checked up on him. Jimin smiled at the thought and got up, stretching before getting back to some messages, then headed out.

He saw Jungkook preparing a meal. "Oh! You woke up before I finished! Go- go sit on the couch, I'll bring you dinner." Jungkook smiled, Jimin smiling back. He looked cute in the apron he was wearing.

"You're an angel." Jimin went to the couch, sitting down and exhaled. He was still so tired.

Jungkook smiled a little as he worked. "I'm glad you got some rest, but now you need some food." Jungkook pitter pattered about, moving quickly, but oh so cutely. Jimin...was really out of it. His brain was telling him how cute Jungkook looked being so domestic and like a housewife. That apron was really the cherry on top.

Jungkook finished making food, putting the dishes in the sink, before going over to Jimin. He sat right next to him as he gave him a bowl of food.

"I'm not amazing at making food-"

"It's lovely. Thank you." Jimin kissed Jungkook's cheek before starting to eat.

Jungkook seemed to get butterflies, as he blushed and started eating as well.

Jimin was starving to say the least. He finished first for once, leaning against Jungkook after he set his bowl on the coffee table.

Jungkook seemed to like the contact. "Tired Jiminie?" He grinned.

Jimin nodded. "I had a long night and a long day. My days and weeks are just going to get harder too."

"Then you should relax when you can." Jungkook finished and set his bowl down, before welcoming Jimin into his arms.

"Mm...I need...a shower..."

"We should take a bath together." Jungkook sounded giddy.

"No...not yet. I'm not letting you see me naked. Who knows what you'd do." Jimin mumbled.

Jungkook groaned. "No fun. Let me make you a bath then."

"...why are you taking care of me right now, hm?"

"Well, you're always the one taking care of me. I wanna...I wanna take care of you too."

"You...are really kind." Jimin dozed a little.

"Alright, let's get that bath going." Jungkook helped Jimin up, starting the bath while Jimin got clothes. "I'll go clean the dishes while you take a bath but...please don't take too long." Jungkook pursed his lips before glancing at Jimin. "I...want to relax with you too."

"Mmm, alright. Thank you so much sweetheart." Jimin pulled Jungkook closer for a kiss, Jungkook obviously trying not to make it deeper. Jimin smiled a little. He was learning at least. "I'll be shorter than usual."

"Aww, don't worry, you're short enough." Jungkook patted the top of Jimin's head before quickly dodging a slap coming his way. He laughed as he quickly moved out of the bathroom. "I love you!" Jimin blushed at those words, almost positive that Jungkook didn't know he said them.

His bath was really nice, but Jimin could barely keep his eyes open. When he got out of the bathroom, Jungkook was already in bed, back against the headboard, playing music while on his phone.

"You should really read a book before bedtime."

"Ahh, I'd rather be on my phone though."

"That won't help you fall asleep."

"I just need you to fall asleep." Jimin rolled his eyes at this, but smiled when Jungkook opened the blankets for him. Jimin felt a little confused when Jungkook patted in front of him though. "Sit, sit."

"What..." Jimin got into bed, sitting in front of Jungkook. Jungkook moved Jimin's back against his chest.

"I...really need to touch you tonight...and hopefully it'll make you relaxed as well. Seeing you with all those other hybrids, god, I don't know what's wrong with me." Jungkook slowly ran his hands down Jimin's thighs. "I know you're mine. You're absolutely mine. You have my scent, you're claimed by me, I'm obviously yours, yet...yet I still got so jealous." Jungkook squeezed, making Jimin yelp a little.

"I-I was teasing you."

"But I still got jealous. Why- why did I get so jealous? When you sent me away I thought you were mad at me before I snapped out of it. But I- I just couldn't get you out of my head anymore. I'm trying to be good for you, but you make it so hard to do that." Jungkook kissed the back of Jimin's neck.

"I- I like t-teasing you." Jimin closed his eyes as Jungkook's hands traveled to the inside of his thighs, making him slowly open his legs, finding the sensitive spot from before. Jimin shivered when Jungkook grabbed harder, rubbing.

"Mmm...I...want to tease you back. Is that okay?"

"Y-yeah. Yeah, that's- that's fair. Mm!" Jimin shut his mouth when Jungkook moved up his inner thighs a little. "T-that's a little much."

Jungkook sighed in disappointment. "I want to touch you so badly Jimin. I really want you to feel good because of me. You seemed to enjoy it so much when I sucked you off, I just want you to enjoy more things. God I miss your cock in my mouth." Jungkook stated to share his thoughts, Jimin being pulled even closer to him.

"D-don't get hard."

Jungkook sighed. "I can't wait...till you'll be flush against me."

Jimin blushed pink. "Jungkook..."

"Hm? I can't help but think about it. You're just too fucking pretty." Jungkook nibbled on his neck as his hands moved. Jimin was so tired that his touch was rather...rather enticing. He wanted more...

"I...can I spoil you...for tonight?"

"Please."

"I won't count this...cause I want it..." Jimin felt embarrassed, but slowly turned around, straddling Jungkook. "Will you...will you touch m-my ass?"

Jungkook nodded enthusiastically. "Yes!" He immediately put his hands on Jimin's ass, Jimin putting his hands on Jungkook's chest. "My god oh my fucking god." Jungkook nearly groaned, squeezing his hands. "You- I- fuck."

Jimin exhaled, relaxing into Jungkook's arms. He seemed a little more...muscular than he remembered. "Be kind."

"Sorry." Jungkook slid his hands to Jimin's thighs, then back, being kinder this time. "I'm just- I didn't think you'd ever- I thought-"

"Yeah me too." Jimin smiled a little at Jungkook's face. He looked so confused but happy. "I just- w-well-"

"You don't have to explain anything." Jungkook gave a dopey smile, completely dazed as he looked at Jimin. "Just keep spoiling me."

Jimin laughed a little before leaning forward to kiss him, Jungkook melting into it. Jimin let Jungkook lead it, who immediately added tongue when he didn't get push back. He pulled Jimin closer, his hands roaming and feeling the curve of Jimin. He nearly whined as they kissed, having spent enough time staring at Jimin's ass to know it was going to feel amazing, but this was even better than he could've imagined.

"J-Jungkook." Jimin bit Jungkook's bottom lip to make him stop kissing him.

"Mhm? Is there more spoiling you're going to give me?" Jungkook was absolutely in a daze, Jimin shivering when Jungkook groped him more.

"N-no more spoiling, I- I just don't want you t-to get any-any more-"

"I'm already turned on Jimin, you're hot as fuck." Jungkook kissed at his neck. "My minds going crazy, but I'm- I'll be careful to not go too far..." Jungkook nibbled his neck. "Can I bite you?"

"N-no, I have some important meetings n-next week."

"Fuck that, why do you always have important meetings? I wanna bite you." Jungkook growled into Jimin's neck, kissing again. His hands were busy.

"N-no biting." Jimin shivered again, nearly falling into Jungkook's arms. "B-be kind."

"You seem embarrassed Jiminie." Jungkook laughed a little. "Does it feel good? Fuck, I want you so badly Jimin. Why do you let me do these things? You're just teasing me!" Jungkook nibbled on his neck again. "You get me thinking and then I wanna do so many things and you- you- fuck!" Jungkook groaned in agony. "So mean..."

"I-I'm not trying to be mean I- I'm trying to find a good balance b-but anything I give you is too much."

"I'm going to last four weeks and I'm going to be touched by you." Jungkook growled again. "I'm going to be touched by you."

Jimin blushed red. "Y-you think you'll make it?"

"I'm going to." Jungkook sounded determined, making Jimin feel embarrassed.

"I- okay- then- then we should um, we should stop here."

"Can I please bite you?"

Jimin exhaled. Jungkook was somehow still jealous, even though they both knew no one else had ever spent a night in Jimin's loft. How could he still be jealous?

"How...how long will it last?"

"Depends. Shouldn't be more than a week." Jungkook kissed and nibbled on his neck.

"Mmm..."

"Please..." Jungkook spoke quietly. "I want you...to be mine..."

"I already am." Jimin touched Jungkook's hair. "You don't need to mark me to show that."

"I still wanna bite you..."

"Another time. I've got plenty of work coming up." Jimin smiled sleepily.

"Mmmm. Okay." Jungkook held Jimin as he shimmed down the bed, then laid down, Jimin on top of him. "Another day then." Jungkook sighed. "You're really mean, you know that?"

"I- I don't try to be."

"You're just really good at riling me up." Jungkook frowned. "I'm easy to rile up though."

"You are but...I like doing it, sorry about that. I think I've gotten too used to your touch."

"Good." Jungkook mumbled. "You should. I want you to get used to it. I want you to think about me the way I think about you."

Jimin laughed tiredly. "I'm not sure if I can do that. You're...more than obsessed with me."

"You're not obsessed with me?" Jungkook pouted.

"W-well, even if I was, I couldn't give you hope like that. You've still got four months to go."

"Three and a half."

Jimin laughed a little. "Sure. Three and a half."

____

Jimin...once again had plenty of work to do. He'd set up a much better system, getting cameras and men around schools around the area that was in the most danger of predators. He wasn't going to let some fucking rebels make his name bad. This city was his. He had people to protect, and a name to keep up.

He watched Jungkook struggle to pick out clothes.

"Oh god is this nice enough? Should I- no..." he had his shirts splayed out on the bed, Jimin putting on some eye makeup in the bathroom.

"You'll be cute no matter what."

"But we're going to the bigger city. The fancier city."

"Ahh, are you saying my city isn't fancy? How cruel." Jimin finished, getting a nice suit on. Jungkook was only wearing pants, as he looked at his shirt options.

"Should I go...more...mature?" Jungkook sighed. "Or cute? You like when I'm pretty..."

"Wear what you want. Besides, I'm going to buy you clothes there. Taehyung and I will have fun with you."

"B-but I wanna look good with you guys. You're all so handsome and look so cool and I don't wanna look like a little kid next to you."

"Jin hyung will be there too."

"Oh even better." Jungkook sighed. "Jimin, will you choose for me? I don't feel confident in my own choice anymore." Jungkook looked at the shirts on the bed.

Jimin laughed. "Alright, I'll choose for you." Jimin looked at the options, then at Jungkook, then picked a shirt. "Tuck it in, you'll look good."

"You sure?"

"Mhm. I wear suits for my business meetings, but you don't need to look so professional." Jimin smiled at him, then took another look in his mirror, checking over his clothes and makeup. "Besides, we're going to buy you clothes while we're there."

"You- now that I'm thinking about it, you really don't have to, I should be more h-humble and appreciate what you've already given me." Jungkook put on his shirt and tucked it in. "So-"

"Jungkook I enjoy spoiling you." Jimin smiled at him. "I love spoiling you. Giving is...is one of my love languages, so let me give."

Jungkook sighed in embarrassment. "Okay. Okay. I'll try and...not get uncomfortable by it." Jungkook smiled a little.

"Good. Taehyung wants to spoil you today too, and I'm sure that Jin hyung will spoil us with food today."

"Oh gosh." Jungkook blushed a little. "That feels...I..."

"Will accept it." Jimin edged him on. "You'll accept it." Jimin changed his earnings and then nodded. "That'll do. You want anything?"

"Oh- um- no. No, I'm good." Jungkook was shy, Jimin liking this side of him. He'd become too confident around him, it was time to remind him how powerful and important he was. Jimin liked when Jungkook was too shy to hold his hand, so he took it and led him down, the two getting into Jin's car.

"You all ready for the day? It's going to be long."

"I'm ready. I've got a good feeling about today. I think he'll finally say yes."

"You're fucking persistent, that's for sure." Taehyung got in the front seat. "Maybe he'll say yes to Jungkook, he's cute enough."

"Ahhh, no I mean it, I have good reasons now!" Jimin rolled his eyes, the car finally on its way to the next city. "He'll want to help if they're on our borders, that's something that will concern him instead of me asking for help. And I'm- I'm ever hopeful that he'll take my offer to combine. I've got good things to offer."

"Like money. Which he has enough of." Taehyung looked at him through the mirror.

"I have more influence. I still have a young name, people don't know what I can do yet...so they don't know how far I'll go. That alone is scary. But if Taemin and I work together...we can absolutely use my name to help us both. I'm not afraid to do missions for him. I just need a secure city."

"Would you be gone more?" Jungkook pouted a little, holding Jimin's hand.

"I'm sure we'd come to an agreement. That's what today's about."

"Mmm...don't um...can you make sure that you make time to be home?"

"We'll have to see what Taemin wants. I want security."

"I want you home." Jungkook kissed the back of his hand.

"I'll make sure I make that a part of the deal."

Jungkook nodded, allowing that.

The ride there was long, taking half the morning and leaving them only four hours to do what they wanted.

Taehyung dragged them all to his favorite clothes store.

"Oh it's just so lovely here. I can make all of them my own." Jungkook looked around as Taehyung talked, touching fabrics and looking at colors. "I love tweaking clothes to my liking."

"That's so cool!" Jungkook smiled a little. "They all look so...expensive."

"Oh they are." Jimin put his hand on Jungkook's shoulder, leading him away. "Let's not let Taehyung convince you to spend a fortune."

"I have good taste." Taehyung stuck his tongue out at him. Jimin did so back before showing Jungkook a more general area.

"Let's start here. We've got hours to kill, so don't worry about time. I want you to look and get things you like, and then I'll make you put on a show."

"B-but-"

"No buts. We spoil you, you give us a fashion show." Jimin smiled. "Let's look around."

Jimin ultimately let Jungkook wander and poke around, Taehyung coming over and suggesting some things, while Jimin held everything Jungkook wanted to try on and buy.
He never thought he'd get to a point where he'd be someone else's servant, but hey, when you love someone-

Jungkook looked at him and sighed. "That's so much-"

"Let me treat you." Jimin smiled softly. He really was a goner.

"I- okay." Jungkook sighed heavily again. "You guys totally look like you belong here...I'm the only hybrid here..."

"That's cause you're the prettiest hybrid I've ever seen." Jimin casually flirted, seeing Jungkook blush and look down. "Is this all you'd like?"

"W-well, I'll- I'll try on things first to see if- if I like them?" Jungkook was definitely embarrassed. He didn't fit in here, and Jimin wasn't trying to make him. He just wanted to see him be so absolutely beautiful.

"Sure thing." Jimin led him to a dressing room, Taehyung and Jin following along. They all wanted to see what Jungkook would look like when he was dressed up.

The first shirt was conservative, but tucked in showed Jungkook's thin waist rather well. Jimin had to refrain from staring too much. He also couldn't help but notice that Jungkook's arms were much larger than when he first met him; his rare days in the gym must've become regular.

"W-well?"

"Looks professional." Taehyung nodded in approval. "Shows off your arms though, so it still gives you some youth."

"Nice. Jimin?"

"I'm too biased, you're going to have to ask Jin." Jimin did end up staring at his arms and waist.

"H-hyung?"

"I agree with Taehyung. I think it's a yes."

"O-okay."

Jungkook went back in, doing this process for about half an hour. Taehyung got excited once he got to his chosen clothes for him.

"See- look, you've got the proportions of a god, so this shirt is really good to show off your waist and shoulders. Gives you that good triangle shape."

"It's so...well, it's showy." Jungkook squirmed a little.

"You look good." Jimin nodded in approval.

"You look more mature?" Jin looked over him. "Yeah. More shape."

"Pretty." Jimin nodded.

"Okay." Jungkook hurriedly changed back into his clothes, Jimin taking the ones Jungkook liked and buying them.

They had another two hours to eat, Jin absolutely spoiling them with a fancy restaurant, the four having casual conversation and fun talk.

Jimin liked how fun it was, how...normal it felt.

He made sure they left on time, enough to get to Taemin's building early. Jimin watched Jungkook pout a little.

"If you want to go with us, you have to be good."

"I just don't wanna be alone in the car." Jungkook's ears drooped, his pout growing. "How long will the meeting be?"

"Not too long, but it's still a meeting. It'll be less professional than you'd think, he's a good friend of mine."

"I can...go in if I'm good?"

"Mhm. Usually Taehyung does the same thing, not too much talking but there."

"Then I'll...I'll go." Jungkook seemed shy now, Jimin smiling.

"You're cute, you know that?"

The four of them went inside, the person at the desk directing them to the room they needed. Jungkook seemed rather nervous, looking around and moving closer to Jimin.

They went to a private floor, Jimin exhaling slowly to get ready for this. A servant let them inside.

"Ah! Jimin, how lovely to see you again." Taemin stood, motioning them to come in. "You've got another party member today?"

"Yes, this is Jeon Jungkook. I hope you don't mind he's here?" Jimin sat, Seokjin handing him a file. Jimin took and and opened it. "I have a proposal."

"Let me hear it." Taemin sat back in his seat.

"A week ago I learned some important information. Another bunch of hybrids were taken, now safe, but they told me they were trying to relocate. Hyung, they're relocating in our blindsight, right between our cities. If we work together, we can keep both of our cities safe."

"They're targeting you, not me. You need to learn how to take care of your city." Taemin sighed. "I can't keep helping you."

"Hyung, this isn't about me anymore. They're going to move into your city as well, going border to border. They've started here, and they're going to continue through borders. I've gotten a good amount of information, and I'm willing to work for you to keep my city safer." Jimin finally put down his name into the deal.

"Oh? You've never wanted to work for me before." Taemin smiled. "You'll do my dirty work? I can send you on trips? What do you want in return?"

"I want us to work together. Your name will help me, my name will help you. That way we can keep our cities the safest they can be." Jimin passed him the file. "This is the area we've scouted, it's right by our border. If we don't act, then more hybrids are going to be targeted."

Taemin looked through it, slowly scowling. "They're really here? This is a huge traffic...for..."

"For hybrids. Exactly. I think we'd both benefit from working together. I'd get more safety, and you'd have my name under your own. I don't think people would try anything in either of our cities knowing that we're working together."

Taemin nodded a little. "Conditions?" He gave Jungkook a glance.

"I have to be able to spend time at home. I have to provide for a lot of people, and the number only grows."

"Mmmm." Taemin sat back in his chair, tapping his lips with his finger, seeing the images and documents in the file displayed. "I can send you on ones I'd go on. When people try to get my attention, if I send you they'll know we work together."

Jimin nodded. "I'd update you on either their movements or their attacks. Will you send men?"

"Oh, you ask for so much." He sighed playfully. "Yes. I'll agree to this, verbally. No documents for me to sign?"

"I only need your word." Jimin smiled back. "I trust you'll keep it."

"Then you'd like for us to gradually become partners? I could make a statement."

"You'll spoil it anyways." Jimin laughed. "I think everyone will know in a week."

"I- mmm, you're lucky I like you. I do think it's cheating bringing your boyfriend though. You make it hard to say no with him here, how could you?" Taemin stood up and rolled his eyes. "Making me empathetic, is that what the plan was?"

Jimin smiled standing up as well. "He didn't want to stay in the car, I wasn't going to make him."

They shook hands, Jimin understanding the reality of this. He was going to have to work a bit more, and he was going to have to get his hands bloody. But he'd really do anything to keep his city safe. To keep Jungkook safe.

"Ah, I see. What's it like to date a hybrid?" Taemin led the group out the door, walking with them.

"It's really nice...I'm...quite surprised by myself if I'm going to be honest." Jimin glanced at Jungkook, seeing a permanent red on his cheeks. He was looking down, tailing Taehyung.

"Oh? You're right, I haven't seen you in any relationships before. But then again, it's hard for us to find loved ones without them becoming targets, isn't it?" Taemin smiled a little sadly. "I can barely even see my friends without feeling anxious. You sure you two will be okay?"

"Yeah. He lives with me so...he's as safe as he can be." Jimin smiled a little. "Everyone who lives with me is safest there."

"You're lucky for your spot. It's far enough away and makes it ideal, plus...yeah, you're scary. I wouldn't want to be an intruder at your house." He laughed. "There couldn't be a worse house to intrude!"

Jimin smiled. "If they could get past the gate I'd be surprised."

"Me too!"

Jimin laughed a little. "Hey. Thank you hyung, I really mean it. You've helped me a lot but this is something bigger than me being new."

"Yeah. I realize that now...it's more serious than I thought. I'm sorry your boyfriend has to go through this sort of thing..."

"He did go through it. That's why I've been trying to spoil him endlessly, so he can get the bad feelings off. I think he's mostly gotten through it."

"Good. You know, as much as I say I won't help you, I think I always will. I just don't want to make you think this is easy."

"And I definitely don't." Jimin smiled at him. "Thank you for that."

"Of course." Taemin stopped at the elevator. "Thanks for stopping by, I'll go through the file again, send some men out there and get back to you. You have a good clean up crew, right?"

"Oh yeah, best in the bunch." Taehyung grinned. "I don't get paid for nothing."

"Ah, right, you lead that part." Taemin smiled. "And Jin, what've you been given?"

"The luxury to drive and stop getting my hands dirty. Though, I do a lot of digging around. Information is easy to get when you have a pretty face."

Taemin laughed. "Jimin, you've got such a nice crew. You gunna give Jungkook anything?"

"Oh no, his hands should stay as clean as possible." Jimin smiled back. "I'll see you another day."

"You should visit without a meeting. It would be nice to catch up."

"I'll consider it." Jimin bowed, and the group when down the elevator.

They got back into the car, all exhaling. "That went well."

"That went amazing." Jin smiled. "Good job."

"Thank you." Jimin smiled back. "Um...Jungkook, you don't mind if we make a stop before we go home, do you?"

"Hm? Oh no, I don't mind." Jungkook smiled at him, taking his hand and playing with it. "I think it's very nice of you to want to keep me out of this, but Jimin, I really don't mind."

Jimin nearly laughed. "Jungkook you should not be willing to join the mafia."

"I'd do anything to stay with you." Jungkook put his head on Jimin's shoulder. "I wanna be by your side."

"You are. Just...at the safety of our home." Jimin intertwined their fingers.

"Mmm."

"Let the boy take a look tonight then." Taehyung smiled.

"Ahh, don't listen to him, he's going to rope you in." Jimin chided. "Taehyung, why are you always such a bad influence?"

"Always?" Taehyung laughed. "I just want Jungkook to try things out."

"It's not exactly a good sight to see." Jimin hummed. "If he wants to he can."

"I wanna try."

"Okay."

Jimin let Jungkook rest during the rest of the ride to their warehouse, the night starting to seep into day.

At nearly 1am, they arrived. Jimin poked Jungkook awake, Jungkook sitting up and rubbing his eyes.

"Is this what you do every day?"

"I do." Jimin got out, helping Jungkook out. He was still sleepy. "On my busy days, I usually stay out later. You know, the days I come home in the morning."

"God that's horrible."

"A bit." Jimin went to the trunk, taking off his suit coat and rolling up his sleeves. Jungkook peaked a look. "But I make do." Jimin picked up his baseball bat and smiled. "Let's take a look inside, shall we?"

"Alright." Jungkook held Jimin's hand as the four went to the warehouse, Jin unlocking it and opening it up. He turned on the light, Taehyung closing the door behind them. Their captive was waking up, tied in a chair, right where they'd left him.

"Well! Sorry to wake you, but we've got a little bit of business to get to." Jimin smiled a little, putting on his show. He went to the person tied up in the chair. "Ready to share some more?"

"I've shared all I know." He spoke quietly. "What more could you want from me?"

"I need to know...who your boss is?" Jimin smiled wider. "And where can I find him?"

"I'm not telling you shit."

"So you do know." Jimin pouted. He watched the victim look around, seeing Jungkook. "As you see...there's a newcomer today." Jimin sighed. "But he doesn't know how things work yet."

"He's a fucking hybrid, they don't do shit." The victim glared at Jimin.

"Oh that's not very nice." Jimin swung his bat to hit him in the stomach. "No mean words. Now, come on, tell me what I want to know."

"Why would I?"

"You've been oh so kind before, why wouldn't you share more now? I just want to pay him a visit...he's gotten quieter since I've been snatching you up like flies, is he afraid? Doesn't he want to make a name for himself?"Jimin sighed heavily. "I thought he wanted to make a name for himself."

"He's patient."

"I'm not." Jimin shot a glance at Taehyung, tossing him his bat. "I'm not patient at all. Darling, if you don't want to see anything, I'd suggest leaving now." Jimin looked at Jungkook. It was rather odd to have Jungkook watch him act like this, but it seemed he was simply sticking by Jin.

"I'm okay."

"Mmm." Jimin smiled a little before turning back to the victim, going behind him and getting his knife out of his pocket and swiping it open, grabbing his hair and pulling it back. He put the knife on his throat. "Tell me what I'd like to know."

"You need me. You won't do anything."

Jimin laughed. "You're dispensable." He pressed his knife in, looking down at his victim. "I don't need you...but I am giving you a chance."

"Do your worst."

Jin bursted out laughing. "I'm sorry, but you really don't want that."

"W-what?"

"How are there still rumors that I'm kind?" Jimin laughed in disbelief. "I swear to fucking god, I'm going to have to teach another lesson to you lot." Jimin looked down at him. "I'll do my worst then, if you're going to be so kind to me." Jimin smiled and looked at Jungkook. "Love, unless you want to learn how much blood splatters, I'm sure you'd rather wait in the car. Wanna learn how to hold a knife?"

"Jimin! I thought you said I was the bad influence?" Taehyung put the baseball bat over his shoulder. "I'll take you back to the car if you'd like."

Jungkook looked between them. "I'll...learn how to hold a knife." Jungkook slowly made his way over, the victim glaring at him. Jungkook flinched a little, and Jimin hit the back of the victims head.

"Don't be mean." Jimin flipped his knife, holding the sharp side, holding it out to Jungkook. "This is my personal knife, so be kind to it."

Jungkook took it rather carefully. "Huh."

"Alright, let's see...mm, cut his hair, that's easy. See just how sharp it is." Jimin held up a fistful roughly. Jungkook carefully cut it, Jimin dropping the hair on the floor and smiling. "See? Pretty sharp. Now, here lemme..." Jimin moved Jungkook to his spot, going behind him and holding over his hand.

Jungkook couldn't help but blush. "W-what do I do?"

"How far do you wanna go?" Jimin moved Jungkook's hand to the side of the victims neck. "This'll hurt bad." He moved to his arm. "That'll hurt less."

"T-that."

"Mmm. Okay let's see." Jimin helped him press into his skin. "This far is enough to know he feels it. But it won't break the skin."

"O-okay." Jungkook shivered, Jimin's breath on his neck.

Jimin pressed the knife in harder. "This hurts. You can tell he's hiding it." Jimin laughed, pressing in more and cutting the skin. "And then you've got enough pressure to cut." Jimin took the pressure off, taking the knife from Jungkook. "That, my precious bunny, is my lesson on torture."

"J-jesus fuck."

"Mhm. Now, I'm going to ask you to go with Taehyung to the car. You know, listen to some loud music."

Jungkook was absolutely red. "W-what are you going to do?"

"Clear your head baby, you've gotta stop thinking about me pulling your hair." Jimin smiled wide when Jungkook erupted in a deeper red, looking down.

"I- I wasn't- I wasn't- well, I was, but-"

"Go to the car. You've had a long day."

Jungkook nodded, his blush stupidly dark, as he walked back to Taehyung and heard Jimin say "Jin, would you please call another car to come? He's going to go back to them." before Taehyung brought him back to their car.

Taehyung immediately started the car and turned on some music. "You've got a lot of weird fantasies kid. Why'd you wanna do that?"

"Well...I guess I only know so much about Jimin, and I just wanna learn more." Jungkook looked at his lap. "Besides...I think he looks pretty...when he's covered in blood..."

"He was right when he said the two of you need help." Taehyung rolled his eyes. "So...you think about him pulling your hair? How much longer you got?"

"Two months." Jungkook answered quickly. "It's closing in, and I'm losing it."

Taehyung laughed. "Jimin's quite nervous." Taehyung turned the music up a little when yelling could be heard.

"Nervous? Why should he be?" Jungkook shook his head. "I can't be anything but excited."

"He's an odd one. He talks a lot, but in reality he's soft. This shit is like a performance for him and I can understand why he doesn't want you near it."

"I wanna...be more than his trophy wife. I just need to try things out."

"Mm, yeah. Just don't...resort to this if you don't want to. You've got a choice."

"I do but...it's...it's funny, you know? Growing up as a hybrid...and a rabbit hybrid at that, I was always at the bottom of the food chain." Jungkook thought about it. "But being here I'm finally on top. I used to get harassed a lot. Lots of people think it's funny to tease a rabbit hybrid cause we're sensitive, so a lot of times people would pass by and touch my tail or ears, just to have fun."

"That's horrible." Taehyung shook his head.

"But now...now that I'm with Jimin, that changed everything. People glance at me, but they'll never touch me again." Jungkook smiled. "And that's something that makes me smile. That they're getting what's coming to them."

Taehyung nodded. "As much as we uh, do bad shit, it's for good reasons. It's always been like that with Jimin. He seemed different in there right?"

"Mhm."

"Cause he knows this is what's gotta happen to keep his city safe. They're absolutely getting karma."

"Ah...I just wish Jimin would be rougher with me." Jungkook sighed dreamily. "He should be rougher."

"You're one of the only people he's allowed to be kind to though. But then again, he hasn't tried anything out yet." Taehyung smiled at him. "He'll get to try out what he likes with you."

"Oh thank fucking god." Jungkook exhaled. "I really am sick of waiting. I wanna know what he likes. I babble on enough about what I like."

"Ah, I'm sure he likes it. Plus, it's funny for me to hear."

Another car pulled up, making Jungkook only slightly nervous before seeing Yoongi and Hoseok come out. Taehyung opened the door, the two getting in. "Jimin sure isn't being nice this fine morning. I should be asleep." Hoseok whined.

"He isn't being nice to that guy in there either." Yoongi yawned. "He rushed us out here."

"Must be important then." Taehyung shrugged.

"Oh! Jungkook, I forgot you were on this trip." Hoseok smiled at him. "How was your trip to the big city?~"

"It was nice. I got a lot of clothes and ate well thanks to everyone."

"Oh good good. And the meeting?"

"Went perfectly." Taehyung grinned. "Taemin said I was good at my job."

"You're good at covering blood, that's just true." Hoseok shrugged.

"We all do the best we can." Yoongi yawned again. "Thought I'd prefer not driving at 2 in the morning. But, a package will be delivered."

"Oh?"

Jimin and Jin came out of the warehouse, Yoongi and Hoseok getting out of the car. Taehyung left his door open and turned down the music.

"I put a sheet over him, but you know, I'd put some more towels down just in case. Jin sent you the address, right?"

"Mhm."

"Then have a lovely date. I apologize this was so out of the blue."

"Sure was. What uh...what are we dealing with?" Hoseok asked cautiously.

"My worst." Jimin grinned and got in the car, Jungkook staring at his hands. God what was fucking wrong with him, what was wrong with him? Why did he think Jimin looked so hot with blood on his hands, up his arms, and splattered about? Fuck he needed help.

Actually, what he needed was for Jimin to fuck him hard and good, pulling his hair back to expose his throat and touch his ears.

Jungkook blushed more and tried to look away. He really couldn't.

On the way back, Jimin and Taehyung spoke as if nothing had happened, Jungkook staring at Jimin's hands and trying not to get hard, while Jin sang to the songs on the radio.

They got back and immediately all said their goodnights, Jungkook touching the elevator button for Jimin.

They got to their loft.

"I'll...take a shower first."

"Can we take one together?"

"No, you're too much." Jimin smiled. "Set your clothes on the table, we'll deal with it later."

"B-but if we take one together, we can get to bed quicker." Jungkook was still red. He was so close to losing it. Today officially marked his fourth week of being good, since it was past midnight.

Jimin seemed to notice it. "Ah. I see. Well...I'm sorry love, but I still don't want you to see me naked. I think you'd think about it too much. Let me wash off and you can hop in right after. I'll be quick." Jimin kissed Jungkook before going to the bathroom.

Fuck, Jungkook was screwed. He was absolutely screwed. He was so fucking turned on by Jimin it was stupid. He loved the casualness, fuck he wanted Jimin to pull his hair too, and there was just something about the control he had over his victim...Jungkook absolutely wanted Jimin to control him like that.

God there was something wrong with him.

He sat on the bed, trying desperately to clear his thoughts, but the way that Jimin pulled back that guys hair was just fresh in his mind. Fuck, Jungkook wanted that. He absolutely wanted that. He wanted Jimin to pull his hair back, make his throat burn, make him gag or cry, he didn't care. He just wanted Jimin to do whatever he wanted.

Fuck, he was done for. How was he going to survive another two months?

Jimin's shower was fast, Jungkook getting clothes to take one next.

Jimin came out with a towel around his waist. "Alright, take a quick one and we can get to sleep faster. I'm not sure if we'll be able to sleep in."

"M-mkay." Jungkook stuttered, his head still in the clouds. Jimin seemed to notice, smiling a little to himself.

"Unless you want to immediately use your four weeks?"

"Yeah I do." Jungkook exhaled all his air, pursing his lips. "Can we? After my shower?"

"Sure. I'll wait for you." Jimin smiled wider at him.

"Oh fuck okay." Jungkook hurried inside the bathroom, hearing Jimin laugh, before he quickly started his shower.

Fucking hell. He was going wild at the thought of Jimin touching him. He hadn't in so long, it was so hard to stay good. It'd been nearly six months since Jimin had actually touched him. Jungkook's skin heated up at the thought of it. God he was going to keep thinking about tonight until he was eighteen.

Jungkook took the quickest shower he could, getting out and drying off before wrapping a towel around his waist. He really didn't care about being naked in front of Jimin anymore. He'd seen him enough times for it to be normal.

Jimin patted the bed in front of him. "Come sit, I wanna relax your body."

Jungkook simply took his towel off, sitting in front of Jimin, pressing his back against his chest. He exhaled slowly as he got comfortable in Jimin's arms. "I don't wanna relax."

"Well." Jimin put his hands on Jungkook's thighs. "I still need to be careful...about laying my hands on you..."

"No you don't. I was- I've been so good." Jungkook blushed. Jimin's touch was always going to drive him crazy, even something as simple as this.

"You have been good. I'm so proud of you Jungkook, you've exceeded my expectations." Jimin placed a kiss on the back of his neck. "For that, I'll reward you. Is there a particular thing you want?"

"I just want- want you to touch me. Touch all of me, god fucking damn it." Jungkook exhaled, trying to stay calm, but it was really hard when Jimin was right there.

"Mm, alright love. I'm a bit tired, but I'll do my best for you. Okay?"

"Will you mark me? B-bite my neck?"

"Mmm...I'll consider it." Jimin mouthed at his neck, leaving some kisses. His hands started to move, delicately touching Jungkook's thighs, running up his chest, before going back to his thighs, grabbing his inner thighs and pushing his legs open. Jungkook immediately felt exposed, but he didn't fight it.

He'd be exposed for Jimin. That's what he wanted anyways.

"Mmm." Jungkook whimpered. "Please, touch me Jimin."

"Oh sweetheart. Let me roam your body. I want to please you."

"T-touch- touch me more, please." Jungkook let out a soft sigh. "Please."

"Okay love." Jimin kissed his neck again and one hand rubbed his thigh, and one moved to his chest, finding a nipple and thumbing over it.

Jungkook full body shuddered.

"Oh?"

"F-fuck."

"Good to know." Jimin bit Jungkook's neck softly, Jungkook simply feeling his teeth sink in, but not leave a mark.

"B-bite me!" Jungkook titled his head so Jimin had more room. "Please, please bite me." He whined. Jimin went a little harder, Jungkook feeling the pain, before Jimin bit into his skin, puncturing it. "A-ah!" At the same time as Jimin's bite, his hand slid from Jungkook's inner thigh to his cock, very carefully circling over his tip.

"Already hard? My pretty bunny...how lewd." Jimin licked over his bite mark. "Even though your body is made for it...seems like it's just made for me, now doesn't it?"

Jungkook whined out a moan. "It is! Fuck, just take me Jimin, I want you so bad, I wanna take it all, I wanna take whatever you give me." Jungkook cried out a moan when Jimin dug a nail into his slit. "Please! Please, I just- I want you to pull my hair, make me cum a hundred times, fuck me till I'm crying, I don't care! Please!"

Jimin chuckled. "If I did everything you wanted, you wouldn't be able to walk."

"Then do that." Jungkook countered. He would literally take anything, didn't Jimin get that?

"Mmm...you're troublesome." Jimin reached to his side and got the lube. "Should I buy more after tonight? You've used so much." Jimin laughed when Jungkook shivered.

"D-don't be mean..." Jungkook blushed. "So what if I can't help but think of you?"

"It's cute that you think about me so much." Jimin poured lube on his hand, then slid a finger up Jungkook's cock. Jungkook shivered from his touch, getting hot. "But I think you think with your dick."

"N-no, I- I think about you, all- all of you."

"Apparently so. Even my murderous streak. What is wrong with you?" Jimin giggled, kissing at Jungkook's neck.

"D-dunno." Jungkook blushed, feeling a little delirious. "I'm just- just head over heels for you. You could d-do anything to me."

"You really shouldn't say that." Jimin tsk'd. "What if I really did do anything I wanted?"

"I'd take whatever you'd give." Jungkook sighed dreamily and leaned back into Jimin's arms fully. "Give me anything and everything."

Jimin hummed. "Mmm...you are not going to survive two more months, are you?" Jimin grabbed Jungkook's left thigh, widening his legs a little more. "You're not going to have a lot of fun with that." Jimin started to pump his base, kissing at his neck. "You tend to think about everything I do for weeks on end."

"C-cause you're so pretty a-and handsome and I love how you treat me. I love how you talk to me." Jungkook whined, his legs wanting to close but Jimin held onto him tightly.

"Ah, don't. Keep them open for me." Jimin chided. "You love how I talk to you?"

"I- yeah. You're so blunt and I- I can't- you're so flirtatious and pretty and I just- I love it." Jungkook whined. "I just love it."

"Ah, you're so cute. I just keep wanting more of your reactions...but I do have to be patient. Though, not right now." Jimin sped up his pace. "Tell me what you want."

"P-please, please fuck me Jimin, please, two months is too long I want you so badly-"

"Ah. No. Something I can actually do. Something small."

Jungkook whined. "Please."

"No. Let's see...I can tease you...but I can't go all the way."

"P-please." Jungkook whined more. "Please! Anything."

"Mk..." Jimin let go of Jungkook, hearing him whine about it before Jimin held his waist. "Get on your knees."

Jungkook hurriedly got on his knees, whining. "Please Jimin, please." He stuck his ass up for him, wishing desperately for Jimin to fuck him. "Please, please fuck me, I want you so badly Jimin, I don't want to wait any longer!" Jungkook cried out, feeling Jimin's hand run up his back, and to his hair.

"You're gunna have to wait for that." Jimin slowly pressed his body against him, feeling Jungkook shake under him. "You wanted me to pull your hair, right?"

"Please!" Jungkook cried out, needing Jimin's touch. He needed it. It was far past a want.

"Mk love...tell me if it's ever too much, okay?" Jimin pumped Jungkook's cock again, pressing his clothed crotch against Jungkook's ass.

Jungkook moaned, his body hot to the touch. He wanted more. He wanted Jimin inside him. "Fuck Jimin, please, please!"

Jimin yanked his head back, mouthing at his bite mark. "No."

Jungkook gave a full body shiver as he moaned loudly. "Fuck!~" He felt a little overstimulated by Jimin's multiple touches. His hands were tight in his hair, tight around his cock, his clothes crotch moving in circles on Jungkook's naked hole, and his lips were moving against his neck. "Jimin! Jimin please, please- I want- I want you!" Jungkook cried out, moaning more when Jimin very carefully touched his ears.

"You'll get...what I give you." Jimin spoke quietly in his ear, Jungkook shivering with his whole body again. Fuck, he loved it.

"Fuck, I love it Jimin. I love it." He nearly cried. His eyes definitely watered, feeling horribly hard and needing to release, but wanting more and wanting Jimin's hands on him longer.

"You're dirty." Jimin kissed at his neck, before his hand slid from Jungkook's hair to his throat. "You like too many things that could be...painful."

"I- I like testing out what- what my body can handle. But I'd...I'll always take whatever you give me."

"Filthy. You like it when I'm rough with you?"

"I lo-love it." Jungkook shut his eyes tight, breathing heavily as Jimin focused on rolling his hips against him. "I love when- when you pull my hair. I wish you- you would try out more things. I wish I could try out more things."

"You've gotta wait for that baby." Jimin scraped his nails carefully down Jungkook's throat, moving to his chest instead. "You can try out whatever you'd like when you're 18 but for now...I've still gotta be careful. But you have been so good for so long, I have to reward you."

"Please! Reward me, I've been so good, please!" Jungkook did nearly cry now, so pent up and frustrated from trying to keep his thoughts from wandering and not touch Jimin on instinct. He was frustrated from going against his nature and wants.

Jimin hummed, letting go of Jungkook's cock and sitting up, rubbing Jungkook's waist. "Then I'll give you a tease. A taste of...what you want."

Jungkook stuck his ass up in the air more, moaning into the bed. "Please!" Jungkook felt Jimin move around, before feeling him press against his body again, with definitely less clothes. "Oh my god fuck. Fuck me! Please Jimin, fuck me!"

"No." Jimin kissed at his back. "You'll wait. Do you understand?" He was stern, Jungkook shivering.

"Yes. Yes, fuck, please, please just...move."

Jungkook could feel Jimin's hard on through his boxers, pressing against his naked entrance, Jungkook willing to do anything Jimin wanted to make him get inside him, just fucking get inside him.

Jungkook did start to cry, feeling so sexually frustrated by getting what he wanted and still not getting enough at the same time. He cried out of frustration, moaning out brokenly, Jimin's hands rubbing his chest in an attempt to sooth him, but every time he brushed over his sensitive nipples, he would just moan more.

Jungkook finally came when Jimin groaned, pressing against him rougher, his voice sending Jungkook into cloud 9. He moaned loudly; hearing Jimin feel pleasure because of him being more than enough to make his circuits stop.

Jimin almost immediately stopped touching him when he came, making Jungkook growl and turn around quickly, slamming Jimin into the bed. "Don't fucking stop touching me." He pinned his shoulders down, glaring hard.

Jimin's surprised expression slowly eased into sadness, his hands reaching up and wiping Jungkook's tears. His cheeks were extremely red. "I make things worse when I touch you."

"No you don't." Jungkook growled before slamming their lips together, moving his body against Jimin's, knowing he hadn't gotten off yet. "Don't think that. I want you Jimin. I've wanted you from day one and it's so hard to wait. You have no idea how badly I want you. I can't express it...I just- I can't. It's too much. And I can play with myself as much as I want, but it's not the same! I want you and you alone and it's so hard to wait!" Jungkook cried harder, moving against Jimin in desperation.

"Jungkook-" Jimin kept wiping his tears away, jolting every so often. "I'm- I'm sorry. I'm horrible, I'm horrible." Jimin brought Jungkook in for a hug. "You don't have to try and do things for my pleasure."

"Let me suck you off."

"You're crying."

"I'm just frustrated. But I wanna, wanna make you feel good. I wanna hear you feel just as good as you make me feel. And you know I fucking- I fucking love your cock. I want it in my mouth all the damn time." Jungkook sniffed and rubbed his eyes roughly. "I'm just so pent up."

"But I can't- I can't give you everything." Jimin held Jungkook's waist, blushing and panting a little as Jungkook kept moving against him. "I- I can't-"

"Then let me." Jungkook whined. He wished Jimin's boxers were gone. He sat up a little, hands on both sides of Jimin's head. "Let me take care of you."

"But I...I'm so terrible." Jimin shut his eyes, his cheeks red. "I hate that...I like seeing you cry. And I hate that I like seeing you frustrated and upset."

Jungkook shivered, moving a little rougher against Jimin's crotch. "I don't mind that you like that, I just want you to touch me. Don't take your hands off of me." Jungkook sat on Jimin's crotch, rolling his hips. Jimin's hard on was absolutely making him turned on again. "Please...I want your hands on me." Jungkook scrounged through his head, trying to remember something that Jimin wanted to try. "T-touch my tail."

Jimin opened his eyes at that, sitting up a little. "I...can I?"

"Yes. But you- you have to be careful." Jungkook tried to coax him into feeling better.

Jimin got some of his confidence back. "I thought you said you wanted me to be rougher?" Jimin sat up, putting his hands on Jungkook's waist.

"Well, I guess you'll just have to try it out." Jungkook tried to coax Jimin, wanting his hands on him. He wanted him so badly. So fucking badly. "Please." Jungkook was slowly losing it, moving against Jimin in hopes he'd just give in. "Please touch me..."

"O-okay sweetheart, let me- let me ease you." Jimin slowly let his hands run to Jungkook's bunny tail touching it slowly. Jungkook nodded, wanting Jimin to touch more. "S...it's soft..."

"Mhm. You can touch more, it doesn't hurt." Jimin blushed a little more, but did grab Jungkook tail, the other hand grabbing his ass. "Ah, ah, okay, that's um- that's more." Jungkook laughed a little, embarrassed but hot. Jimin was finally really touching him, and by god Jungkook was going to soak it in.

"Okay. Just, just tell me what you want. Just tell me, I'll do it." Jimin looked at him earnestly.

Jungkook took a shaky breath. "Just- just this. Keep- keep touching there, that's all I want." Jungkook knew asking for anything more was too cruel to Jimin. He understood that now.

"Okay." Jimin spoke quietly, Jungkook putting his hands around Jimin's neck. "Okay, I'll- yeah. Yeah. You've been...you've been really good Jungkook. I've gotta be honest, I didn't think you'd make it." Jimin laughed a little. "I didn't think you'd make it two weeks."

"I tried so very hard. You should keep to your word and reward me...shouldn't you?" Jungkook ran his hand up into Jimin's hair. "I deserve it."

"Y-yeah you do." Jimin sighed softly. "You really do, my pretty bunny."

"Yeah. I do." Jungkook kissed him hard, moving against Jimin again, feeling him melt into his touch.

For the first time Jungkook could account for...Jimin stopped being cautious. He was being vulnerable in a way that Jungkook was unsure how to act around. Not exactly docile, but he was losing something he once had. His flirtatious nature was completely shattered, and his hands were tentative.

Jimin seemed nearly glossed over, his mind hazy.

"Jimin?" Jungkook spoke in a hush.

"Mm?"

"More."

"Ah." Jimin nodded. "Sorry. I'm- I'm just-"

"It's okay." Jungkook kissed him again. "It's okay...to want this. And it's okay to want me." Jungkook kissed his nose. "I want you to want me in the same way I want you. I want...I want you to...to touch me...tell me...tell me what's on your mind?" Jungkook whined, wishing he was as smooth as Jimin was when he asked that.

Jimin chuckled a little. "Oh sweetheart...you don't want to know what I'm thinking about."

"Oh but I do." Jungkook nipped his lips, moving against him. "I wanna know what's on your mind."

"...'m just thinking...bout your ass." Jimin laughed. "I feel so stupid...almost...childishly turned on by you moving against my dick. It feels really nice. It's just so- so stupid, god I'm- I have to be better than this." Jimin groaned. "But I'm so pent up too."

"Take it out on me." Jungkook spoke quickly, losing his breath. "Fuck take it out on me."

Jimin laughed a little. "I'd hate to take it out on you without being able to go all the way." Jimin hummed. Jungkook could tell he was feeling himself more. "You want me to do whatever I want?"

"Yeah." Jungkook kissed him.

"Mk love." Jimin grabbed his ass and pulled him closer, pushing him down on his dick, making Jungkook moan loudly.

"J-Jimin!" Jungkook grabbed his shoulders. "D-do it again."

"Mk sweetheart." Jimin continued bringing Jungkook down, his fingers digging into Jungkook's ass.

"Ah! Fuck, Jimin, fuck."

"So vulgar...but you sound so pretty." Jimin grinned, his cheeks a pleasant red, Jungkook feeling overwhelmed and kissing him. He needed this so badly. "You sound so goddamn pretty."

"G-good." Jungkook was already close, his whole body hot and sensitive.

"Mmm...I'm close love, you feel really good."

"Good! Good, please, I wanna- fuck." Jungkook groaned. "I wanna be everything you want me to be."

Jimin laughed. "You're cute, but I want you to be you." He continued, the two slowly becoming desperate to release and rest their bodies. Jungkook panted, feeling embarrassed but happy.

Jungkook could no longer get coherent words out, only pants and moans, his body finally getting the simulation it needed. But still not enough. He wished he could have this every night. He'd even settle for every other night.

They came together, Jimin giving a louder moan, Jungkook wanting to keep it in his head forever. He collapsed into Jimin's arms, his body tired and spent from a day of activity. "You're...an angel Jimin." Jungkook pushed them back, laying on top of him. "You're an absolute angel."

"Wait don't sleep yet-"

Jungkook dozed off, sleepily humming. "Sleepy."

"We should- should clean-"

"Tomorrow."

"Jungkook..."

Jungkook had pleasantly fallen asleep, Jimin's arms around him, his scent surrounding him, and his thoughts calming.

He slept knowing that Jimin would scold him in the morning.

____

Jungkook woke on Jimin's thigh, stirring a little, feeling Jimin's hand in his hair.

"Are you awake?" Jimin whispered.

Jungkook mumbled, his words not exactly coming out.

Jimin chuckled quietly. "I'll take that as a yes." Jimin kept playing with his hair. "How'd you sleep?"

Jungkook sighed happily. "Good. Really good."

"You didn't let us clean up you know. Or get clothes on."

"No wonder I slept so good." Jungkook kissed Jimin's thigh, his hand sliding to the inside of it. "Skin to skin is always appreciated."

"Careful sweetheart." Jimin put his book down. Jungkook hadn't even realized he was reading. "You'll lose points easily this way."

"Yeah I'm...well..." Jungkook smiled lazily. "You're just right here, what can I say?" He nibbled at Jimin's thigh. It was nice when Jimin had less clothes on, though sadly he had kept a shirt on the entire time last night.

"W...was...was it enough?" Jimin spoke quietly.

Jungkook looked up at him. "Are you worried it wasn't? It was perfect Jimin. I love your touches and your voice. And your thighs." Jungkook bit his thigh, Jimin laughed a little bit as he grabbed his hair and pulled back. Jungkook blushed deeply.

"That's a point."

"It was bound to happen." Jungkook grinned at him, loving Jimin incorporating pulling his hair when he could. "I love it."

"Hm?" Jimin let go of his hair, Jungkook going back to his thigh. He kissed, biting occasionally. "Jungkook. You really like testing me."

"I do." Jungkook grabbed Jimin's thigh harder, earning a slap on his hand.

"Jungkook."

"Hm?" Jungkook looked up at him, smiling.

"You're testing me."

"Good. I want you to think about me." Jungkook bit his thigh again. "I'm yours...you know."

"Mmm...I do."

"...you marked me." Jungkook nibbled. "You know what that means for me, right?"

"I- yeah. Yeah, I do." Jimin blushed a little. "I do know...I...I'm sorry that I'm selfish. You know how you've said you're used to getting what you want? Me too."

"Well, what do you want?"

"It's hard to say no to you." Jimin sighed. "I want to say yes. I really do. I want to...but I know I can't yet." Jimin ruffled his hair. "Who knew my limits would be tested by a rabbit hybrid?"

Jungkook grinned. "I'm glad. I'm glad that I'm testing your patience. I want you to feel what I feel." Jungkook sighed happily. "Thank you for choosing me."

"I- of course. You're...you're a good person. It's nice to have that change of pace. Though I am a tad bit worried about you."

"Oh?"

"You're too open about my...mm, occupation. Too comfortable with it."

"I don't mind. It's...it's fun." Jungkook winced. "Okay, I mean- mm, that doesn't sound right. I mean more like I'm not at the bottom of the bunch anymore and that's fun."

"Ah, I see. People are scared to harass you now."

"Exactly."

Jimin gave a big sigh. "As glad as I am that you're no longer harassed, that means you were."

"I was."

"Do you have any names?"

Jungkook laughed. "Jimin! It wasn't that serious. Just...passerby's."

"I'm glad people are too scared of me then. Besides, you've only been out once."

"Well, everything I really need is here, plus going outside is...well, I don't like when people look at me. They all judge me."

"Aw, I'm glad you like it here."

"I really do."

Jimin hummed. "I...do have to get up though sweetheart. No rest for the wicked."

"Oh come on." Jungkook sighed. "You need to take a break."

"I don't know her." Jimin slowly got out of the bed, kissed Jungkook on the forehead, then went into the bathroom.

Jungkook sighed heavily, moving into Jimin's spot.

____

After that, it was hard for Jungkook to keep his head on straight. He'd spent most of his days busy at the gym, swimming, and going to some of the group events so he could know the other people better. He'd made some more friends; some who shared his interest in music, some who shared his interest in art, some with video games, and some at the gym.

He could tell that he was progressing. He felt a lot stronger, and he thought he looked a little less round in the face. He would stare at himself in the mirror for five minutes sometimes, just to clarify that he looked different. His cheeks were less round, he looked a little less babyish, and he had more muscles.

He was closing in on 18, and he felt it.

He looked older.

And by god Jimin wasn't helping him.

He wasn't helping him at all.

He would come home absolutely covered in blood, kiss Jungkook on the forehead, then take hour long showers.

And by god Jungkook was horny. The casualty with violence made him feel somewhat sadistically turned on. Jimin had to do this so much that he wasn't bothered, and Jungkook was completely used to it by now.

The regularity of it was only heightened now that Jimin worked for Taemin. He was twice as busy, working hard to do whatever it was that he was doing, Jungkook wasn't really positive, but it something about the storage units and the group that was in between their cities.

He wasn't really listening during Jimin's meeting; Taemin's glances at him were very distracting as it seemed he could see right through him.

But now...he was a month away. August was hot, but it was relaxing to exist in the summer.

And finally, finally Jimin got a day off.

They were spending the morning in bed, casually watching tv and relaxing, the air conditioner making the room cool. Jungkook was...rather clothe-less, sleeping better when he could sleep against Jimin without clothes in the way.

Jimin was watching the movie they had on, while Jungkook's mind was elsewhere. He looked at the tv before he slid a hand up Jimin's shirt.

"Jungkook."

"Mmm."

"You haven't lasted more than three days."

"You're hot."

"I'm literally just sitting here." Jimin sighed. "I'll dock you your point if you keep it up."

"Mmm, I can't stop thinking about you." Jungkook sighed happily. "You're just too pretty."

"But I'm only sitting here?"

"Yeah, in shorts."

"I- Jungkook, it's hot today."

"Mhm." He felt Jimin's stomach tighten.

"Jungkook, stop." Jimin grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand out of his shirt. "I-" Jimin sighed. "You're not doing so well."

"Can't get you out of my mind." Jungkook sighed dreamily. "You're simply too pretty."

"There is absolutely something wrong with you." Jimin flicked his forehead.

"Ow!" Jungkook flinched.

"You keep losing points every night."

"You keep coming home so hot!" Jungkook complained. "What am I supposed to do? Not think about it?"

"Not get turned on by it!" Jimin sighed. He changed the input on the tv when the movie ended and quickly turned it off, Jungkook hearing the news.

"What was that all about?"

"Oh nothing." Jimin grinned.

"What'd you do last night?" Jungkook raised an eyebrow questioningly.

"Oh you know. Taemin is quite...he's harsher. He's got a trademark to his name and I have to keep it up."

"What'd you do?"

"I don't think you'd like to know sweetheart." Jimin ruffled his hair. "I sometimes feel bad touching you with my hands that have caused so much harm."

"Well, are you hurting bad guys?"

"Technically, yes. They're part of bad organizations."

"Then consider it like...vigilante work."

Jimin laughed. "Yeah?"

"Yeah. You're doing things the police can't. A uh, life sentence."

Jimin laughed again. "You are one odd boy."

Jungkook got giddy. "Only one more month. Then I won't be a boy anymore."

"I don't think you'll make it another two weeks, not with you thinking like this." Jimin rolled his eyes.

"Turn the tv back on, I wanna know what you did." Jungkook sat up a bit and reached for the remote. Jimin moved it away, Jungkook huffing and reaching further.

"Ah, don't. You don't need to watch the news~"

"I wanna know." Jungkook grabbed Jimin's arm, trying to pull him closer.

Jimin resisted.

"Come on~ now I'm curious!"

"It's bad things." Jimin shook his head. "Don't make me drop the remote."

"Do it." Jungkook grinned.

Jimin dropped the remote on the floor. "There are you happy- wait!-"

Jungkook sprung off the bed, half laying on Jimin, half off the bed, grabbed the remote, and turned it on before throwing the remote further away.

"Jungkook! You're too fast." Jimin slapped his butt. "But seriously, the news isn't going to be fun."

"I wanna know." Jungkook jolted before slowly moving back onto the bed. He cuddled up next to Jimin again.

"Curiosity killed the cat you know."

"And satisfaction brought it back. Let me be satisfied." Jungkook watched the tv, hearing Jimin sigh.

"Sorry in advance." There was three anchormen at the table, discussing the murders.

"And we're back. For those who just got here, this is breaking news. There have been three vicious murders, all with the same malicious mark of X, and Y cities. To see it in our own is concerning. Have the two cities combined, is there only one ruler?"

"Well, with no evidence left except for the bodies, the pink P spray painted on them, and their eyes nearby, we can only assume this is a different person. I'd say the two combined. In X city, there is usually more evidence left behind, yet never enough for anyone to get caught, while here there is not."

"Then what's different from X city simply getting cleaner?"

"It's in the wrong city. There's lines people don't pass."

"Plus, the eyes were placed carefully, not around like in X city. Along with the signature pink P spray painted on the bodies, we can assume they're working together now. This is either a copycat, or they're working together."

"A copycat would've been more careful to be exactly the same."

"You gouged their eyes out?"

Jimin sighed heavily. "Taemin's specialty."

"Jesus."

"We should be more careful about our ways home. Make sure you're with someone, try to get home before sunset, and be more careful about your surroundings. If you're in X area, stay safe. There seem to be more and more attacks in that area than any other. Now, to our person at the scene of the crime, Hyungwon, will you give us the rundown?"

Jimin casually got up and picked up the remote, turning the tv off. "That's enough of that."

"What've you been doing?" Jungkook pouted when Jimin started to change his clothes.

"Like you said. Catching bad guys." Jimin grinned at him before getting different shorts on and a tank top. Jungkook nearly drooled at the sight of his arms. Fuck he was still so stupidly horny over every part of Jimin.

"You're pretty."

"You certainly are staring." Jimin hummed. "Today seems like a pool day, doesn't it? The inside one, it's too hot outside."

"I will literally get a boner if I see you without a shirt on." Jungkook sighed.

"Well, I'm going to the pool. Today is too perfect not to use it." Jimin smiled at him. "So will you join me?"

Jungkook sighed heavily. "Fine, yes, it's a hot day." He reluctantly got out of bed, changing into swim clothes before following Jimin. He hung his head in shame, his cheeks red as Jimin took his hand and led him to the indoor pool.

"Oh my god it's just a perfect day for this." Jimin took his shirt off and slowly got into the water. "You're silly Jungkook. If you want to, simply stay on the side."

"I just- well." Jungkook kept his gaze on the ground. "I'm losing my mind. I'm too excited, one month isn't that long to go."

"You're almost an adult, good job!" Jimin teased him. "Now you have to pay taxes and bills, think about jobs and college, maybe a career, oh so fun." Jimin smiled, Jungkook slowly taking his off shirt to get in.

"Not if I'm with you. I can do what I want if I'm still with you."

"I- yeah." Jimin swam off a bit. "That's true. I can cover anything. Well, Taehyung can cover anything."

"I don't need a murder to happen." Jungkook laughed. "But I'm sure you'll keep me safe."

"I will. I'll keep everyone safe. It's a big promise, but no one in this house will ever be brought harm."

"You're lovely. You know that?" Jungkook finally got in, the water relaxing. There was only a couple other people here, the rest probably in the outside one. "You do so much for us all."

"How have you all been doing? I've been so busy I haven't been able to hang out or make sure everyone is alright." Jimin sighed. "I've been so busy..."

"You've been doing what you have to." Jungkook sighed. "And that means less time with me."

"I'll make it up to you."

"Oh don't worry. I don't have a problem, I just wish you could be home. I love waking up against- um- by your side."

Jimin laughed. "I see. You're still having trouble with me coming home?"

"You just look so...well, pretty. You look hot, I really can't help it."

"You've got a problem." Jimin hummed.

They spent the day in the pool, until they had dinner. And then, Jimin had to leave at night, giving Jungkook a small kiss on the forehead before leaving.

Jungkook really hoped his eighteenth birthday would come sooner and be really fun.

____

Jimin nearly lost his shit when Taemin called him for a meeting again. He was tired, it was right after another outing, and he wanted to get home to Jungkook.

He made his was up the building, having not cared to clean up at all. Jin opened doors for him and pressed the elevator buttons.

Taemin was waiting patiently at his desk, writing and flipping between a map and his paper. His attention was casually drawn to Jimin. "Oh! You're a little late actually-"

"What do you want?" Jimin glared.

"I need you to work tomorrow. I've got another ping, my spy has moved into the next ring of trust, he's only got one more ring to go."

"What?" Jimin exhaled his air. "What?! I asked for one day clear! One day! I'm not working on his fucking birthday!" Jimin felt enraged. "I have done so much in the past three months, give me the day."

"This is for you." Taemin looked surprised. "At least think it over, we're very close now-"

"I'm taking the day off. I need these two days off. Do it your goddamn self, you don't have someone special to go home to." Jimin glared, nearly hissing.

Taemin tsk'd. "You don't have to rub it in. It's hard to find someone who's willing to be with someone so fucking messed up in the head."

"Then let me cherish it." Jimin glared. "I have a lot of bodies under my name, can I please have these days off? Working together doesn't mean exploiting my youth, and I've had it up to here Taemin."

Taemin smiled a little. "We aren't working together. You're working for me."

"No. We're working together. That was your word. Our deal was that we work together, and that I do your dirty work. I've done it, I haven't complained once, but this is crossing the one line I set. I go home to him, I see him in the mornings, I get to celebrate his birthday with him. Do you understand?"

"And if I make you work anyways?"

"Then I'm walking out that door and never coming back." Jimin glared harder, pissed and bloody.

"Would you really do that?"

"Sure. Hyung, start the car." Jimin shrugged. "If I don't get simply two days with my boyfriend and hardly one day with my friends, then why the fuck should I waste my time here?"

Jin gave a short laugh before smiling. "Sure." He walked out, Jimin trailing.

"Jimin."

"Don't." Jimin quickly pulled his gun, pointing it at Taemin. "I'm not taking it anymore."

"Take the week."

"Huh?" Jimin blinked a couple times, his aim faltering. "What?"

"I've been waiting for you to stand up to me, but you really never did." Taemin sat at his desk again. "I'll do this weeks work, stay home and have a good week with him. I needed you to have a little more backbone with me, I was waiting till you burned out but it really seems like you don't burn out."

"I...Jungkook...Jungkook is the line." Jimin sighed and put his gun away. "I didn't know I needed him in my life until he was there."

"Then give him a good...what is he now? 20?"

"He'll be um...18."

Taemin laughed. "Oh Jimin! You're older?!" He laughed loudly at him, making Jimin embarrassed. "Oh you cruel thing, he must be in agonizing pain."

"He certainly has been." Jimin sighed. "Thank you...Taemin. You're an asshole though."

"Comes with the package."

"Goodnight."

"Rest this week."

Jimin blushed and turned away. "Dunno how much rest I'll be getting." Jimin closed the door and heard laughing continue from inside his office.

The car ride home was rather talkative. Namjoon had decided to visit more, Jin happily talking about how they've actually gotten closer and that he can keep a better eye on him, making sure he didn't overwork. Jimin excitedly talked about his plan for Jungkook's birthday. He had a lovely present in his office, and an entire day planned out.

When they got home they said goodnight immediately, heading to bed.

It was well past 3am, edging closer to 4, when Jimin got home. He left his shoes outside before going inside. He sighed quietly, taking his suit jacket off and setting it in the sink. There was no way he could clean it all tonight...he decided to do it tomorrow, instead, washing his hands quietly, going to his office as quietly as possible.

He grabbed the box he had for Jungkook, setting it on the coffee table, before quietly decorating the flat. He made sure there were banners, balloons, and a cake arranged for the celebration.

After it looked properly decorated, he took his suit jacket and went to his room, being quiet as possible.

Jungkook woke up anyways. "What time?" He mumbled, Jimin only knowing what he was saying because of the amount of times he'd said it, not because he could understand what he was saying.

"About 4:30 love. Happy birthday sweetheart." Jimin whispered, kissing his forehead. "Let me take a shower before I smother you."

"Fuck, you're so pretty."

Jimin sighed, then laughed. "You're cute."

"Mmm can I...shower with you?"

"I'm disgusting today. Another day, sure."

"Mmmm." Jungkook mumbled. "Then hurry up."

"Sure thing sweetheart." Jimin kissed his forehead again before going to take a shower. It was relaxing, his clothes hung over a rack in the bathtub at the moment. They were...going to be tomorrow's problem.

When he came out, Jungkook immediately opened the blankets for him, Jimin sliding into his usual spot.

He had to admit...Jungkook had gotten a lot more muscular. From his baby face to his now much more mature face, from his casual muscles turning into much more defined muscles...Jimin was a little concerned about how much longer his pretty bunny was going to stay young.

"How was your day?" Jungkook nuzzled into his neck, biting softly.

"Busy. Sort of bad. But it's better now." Jimin closed his tired eyes.

"How was it bad?"

"I got really upset and it made me feel a little bad. But it makes me realize just how much I'll do for you. Seems like I'll do just about anything for you."

"Good." Jungkook put a hand on Jimin's waist. "I'm 18 Jiminie."

"Happy birthday love." Jimin kissed his head.

"Can we-"

"I'm dead tired. We can celebrate after I've gotten some rest." Jimin was mumbling now, his voice tired and hoarse.

"Mmm..." Jungkook's hand ran down to his thigh, then back up. "Can I touch a little? You aren't wearing any shorts..."

"It's hot." Jimin pulled Jungkook a little closer. "Do what you'd like, but I'd suggest we sleep. We're going to be busy tomorrow."

"Mk." Jungkook put his thumb under Jimin's waistband, earning a small slap on his hand. "Aw, come on."

"Nothing like that."

"Fine." Jungkook grumbled, but did as told, his hand resting on Jimin's waist. "Goodnight Jimin."

"Goodnight my pretty bunny. I'm glad you're with me."

____

Jimin didn't exactly wake up slowly. What he expected was to wake up with Jungkook, drown him in sweet kisses and talk about their upcoming day.

What he did wake up to was Jungkook's hand on his ass, blatantly groping him.

Jimin whined. "Jungkookie, be polite."

"Can't stop thinking about you." Jungkook spoke quietly, grabbing Jimin's waist and pulling him on top of him, both hands on his ass. "Couldn't stop all night."

"W-well, happy- happy birthday my love." Jimin blushed.

Jungkook grinned and kissed him, pulling him closer. "Thank you Jimin. I'm sure you'll spoil me more than usual today."

"I will." Jimin kissed his nose. "You've done really well being good. Well, not this past month, but that makes sense."

"I just can't get you out of my head. I can't stop thinking about you, and today it's finally here and I-" Jungkook exhaled slowly, his hands tightening. "I can't stop thinking."

"What um...what're you thinking about?" Jimin couldn't help but blush, feeling a tad bit small at the moment. Jungkook's hands were absolutely stronger now than when he first met him.

Jungkook grinned. "I don't think you want to hear it."

"Mmm...then maybe I can listen later. Besides, tonight you'll choose what we do. Think about what you want, okay?" Jimin patted his chest, sitting up. Jungkook held his waist, pouting a little.

"Why're you getting up?"

"We have things to do today." Jimin reached and checked his phone before smiling. "Today will be good love. I've got the whole week off."

"The whole week?!" Jungkook sat up excitedly. "For real?! Oh my fucking god you can- oh fuck." Jungkook smiled and laughed. "You really will be able to keep me in bed for a week then!"

Jimin blushed deeply. "J-jesus Jungkook..."

"I'm going to be spoiled this week. I'm going to. I've waited so long Jimin, I've waited since the first day I met you."

"Jungkook! That was- that was infatuation, and besides, you were a child." Jimin shook his head. "I didn't think a child would be so...well, horny." Jimin said it bluntly, not knowing how to word it kindly.

"I...didn't think I would be either. You were just so pretty." Jungkook kissed him softly. "And now you're even prettier."

"It really has been nearly a year."

"Eight almost nine months." Jungkook grinned. "And seven together."

"You've been counting I see."

"Have you not?" Jungkook pouted, but Jimin kissed it away.

"Of course I have. Now come on, we have a day to get to. It'll be hot, so dress accordingly."

"Can't I cherish this lovely morning with you?" Jungkook pouted more. "It's a special day, no?"

"Of course it is. But I've got a lot to spoil you with, and if we don't get out of bed now you'll find a way to keep me in it." Jimin raised an eyebrow at him. "So...more spoiling or give in right now?"

Jungkook sighed. "Fine, fine, I'll take more spoiling."

"Good." Jimin grinned and kissed his nose. "I promised you a lovely day, and I'm going to give it to you."

"Perfect." Jungkook smiled, the two finally getting up. They got ready for the day, Jimin getting a little makeup on, before waiting for Jungkook. He wanted him to open the door and see the surprise. "Ready?"

Jungkook eyes him with a smile. "For what?"

"Our day together." Jimin smiled back, trying to hide his secrets.

Jungkook laughed a little, walking over and kissing his nose. "You're cute to try and lie."

Jungkook opened the door, and was greeted by people in the loft. "Happy birthday Jungkook!" They popped some confetti and yelled, clapped, and started singing a birthday song. Jungkook was shocked by this, looking at his friends and Jimin's, now his new friends.

Jimin led him to the couch, a plethora of gifts on and around the coffee table. "You can open these now or later, whatever you'd like."

"T-this is so much!" Jungkook felt embarrassed, even sorry, that Jimin had spent so much money on him. "I-"

"Will accept them all. They're not just from Jimin you know." Taehyung smiled wide. "Even Namjoon sent a gift."

"Even Yoongi sent a gift." Jin nudged Yoongi. "Who knew you were so soft for the boy, hm?"

"Oh shut it, Hoseok said he needed help picking one so I went too." Yoongi mumbled.

"Liar! You dragged me!" Hoseok laughed and threw himself onto Yoongi when he blushed and looked away.

"You all are too kind...thank you. I think...I'm too overwhelmed to open them now." Jungkook felt a little bad, but his friends laughed.

"Then we can eat breakfast together! I'm starving." His dog hybrid friend exhaled in relief. "The chefs made a huge-"

His cat hybrid friend elbowed him in the gut. "Jimin said not to spoil it idiot!" They hissed, making Jungkook smile.

He felt really grateful. He looked up at Jimin, who was simply smiling at him with adoration. "Wanna head down then? The rest will sing at you again but...well, you're 18. That's a big year."

"Wow. I...this is so much."

"It's only going to become more, you know." Jimin grinned. "I promised you a planned birthday, and by god is it planned. So, let's get you breakfast."

The group went down the elevator in two trips, Jimin cramming Jungkook with his friends with a kiss to his hand.

Jungkook was again blown away by breakfast being served, and the entire first floor being decorated. All for him.

Fuck, it was all for him. He once again felt a little overwhelmed by Jimin's care and precision of what he liked and wanted. He did want this attention from him.

When he got there, the rest of the people were there, saying happy birthday as well, before everyone sat at tables. Chefs brought in plates, Jungkook gasping happily. "Strawberry pancakes?"

"Mhm. I hope you like them." Jimin smiled at him. He couldn't seem to stop smiling.

"I do. Thank you Jimin, this is all so- so much. But I'm...I'm happy."

"Good. I'm happy when you're happy."

Breakfast was delicious, Jungkook eating happily and well. He didn't stuff himself though, he still wanted to enjoy his day.

Jimin said their goodbyes when they finished, Jungkook getting more happy birthdays, before they left. Jungkook nearly dropped his jaw when he saw the car at the bottom of the stairs.

"Jimin...?"

"I'm driving today. Come on, it's fun with the top down." Jimin grinned as he got in, Jungkook seeming shy about getting in.

"Somehow I forget how rich you are, and then I remembered you have a garage full of different cars."

"Sweetheart, I have a mansion." Jimin laughed, turning on the radio and driving off. "How could you forget? You live in my loft. I have-" Jimin laughed. "I have so much!"

"I don't know! I just forget sometimes! I forget you're rich and expensive cause you're so normal." Jungkook felt embarrassed, his cheeks turning red.

"Cute." Jimin smiled. He held out his hand, Jungkook taking it cautiously. Jimin brought it up to his lips and kissed it. "I hope you know how special you are to me Jungkook. I'm going to spoil you endlessly today, words, gifts, everything."

"O-oh." Jungkook blushed more, watching Jimin casually hold his hand while driving with the other hand. He was so attractive.

"I'd like to spoil you more. I don't say enough words to you. I don't think I've ever said enough." Jimin squeezed his hand. "Thank you Jungkook. Thank you for making me feel normal all the time, thank you for accepting that I'm going to be tainted, and thank you for welcoming me into your comfort every night. I don't think you even think about it, but I do. Every single day...I think about how- how nice it is to come home to you. I live in luxury, but not comfort. But you? You make my life comfortable. I thank you for that."

Jungkook looked at him in surprise, seeing Jimin's cheeks turn pink, his eyes focused on the road. "Jimin?"

"I don't say it enough, because I was...there's always this fear in the back of my head that everyone I love with leave me. So I've only ever made friends with people under my group, or related to another group. But you...I...I was scared you'd run away. I was so confident and flirtatious with you because you reacted so cutely, but when you started to want to know me...I was scared."

"Jimin, why would you be scared of me?" Jungkook shook his head. "I just wanted to know you...you seemed so...you seemed like you'd given yourself no chance."

"And you're right about that. I didn't give myself any chances. I thought it better to keep people out of my life because of what I do. But you...you wanted me."

"All of you." Jungkook smiled a little.

"And that Jungkook." Jimin looked at him with an honest smile. "That's a first. And I'm so glad it's you."

Jungkook smiled back, Jimin's smile giving his stomach butterflies. "I- I'm glad that I'm your- your first. I want to be special to you."

"Oh you're beyond special." Jimin looked back at the road. "I...I haven't been so...happy before. You've made my life better, and I cannot thank you enough. I think birthdays are for sappy words, and this is no exception. I love having you with me, I love coming home to you, I love waking up with you, I love having breakfast, going on dates, talking, laughing, dancing, I love it all, and you're what makes it special. I love you." Jimin kissed Jungkook's hand again. "I love you a lot, and I'm happy I can tell you that confidently."

Jungkook exploded into color, stammering. "A-ah! Jimin- ah- oh- um- Jimin- that's- I-" He couldn't get a sentence out, short circuiting.

Jimin smiled at him lovingly. "Yeah. That's how I felt too when I figured it out. When I realized "damn. I'm really happy now." I knew you were it. I knew you- I knew you were the best thing that's ever happened to me. So I hope that this birthday is a good one. I hope that...I can make you as happy as you make me."

"I- Jimin. You don't need to do anything to make me happy. Simply being with you is enough for me." Jungkook felt overwhelmed. Jimin was being so...open. Really spilling his whole heart out, so softly, so kindly. All for him.

It's always been for him.

Jimin smiled. "I...I'm really glad." He kissed Jungkook's hand again, softer this time. "I'm really glad...that...that I have you."

"Oh Jimin." Jungkook felt like crying. "You're too kind. You're too lovely."

Jimin leaned over and kissed him when they came to a red light. "I'm allowed to be with you. I don't have to fake a single thing." He smiled. "And that is a gift of its own."

Jungkook nearly whimpered, pulling Jimin closer by the collar to kiss him again.

He let him go when a car behind them honked, making Jimin blush but laugh, driving off again.

"You're too shameless for your own good Jungkook."

"I like kissing you. Doesn't matter where we are." Jungkook smiled at him. "Thank you Jimin. I liked your words."

"Good, cause you won't hear them twice." Jimin was embarrassed now, knowing the car behind them very obviously saw them.

"Awww, why not? You're too embarrassed about others seeing us? You know I don't care."

"It's embarrassing. Do you like watching other people kiss in public?"

"I don't mind it so much...maybe sometimes I get embarrassed, but then I think about kissing you so yeah, I just end up thinking about you."

"That seems to be the conclusion of many of your thoughts."

"Yeah, it is. I think about you constantly." Jungkook squeezed Jimin's hand. "All the time, everyday. And I'm...I'm really excited for today."

Jimin smiled. "Of course you are. There's much to be spoiled with." Jimin finally parked, Jungkook looked at the area.

"Oh wait, Jimin-"

"I want you to get anything you like. Anything, okay?" Jimin grinned at him. "Go through the whole store, I don't mind. We have all day."

Jungkook felt embarrassed when Jimin got him out of the car and dragged him inside the clothing store. Jimin was adamant about Jungkook having more and more clothes, and even though Jungkook complained about prices and what he'd look good in, he did like being spoiled. The ability to try new things was fun.

After a small fashion trip, Jimin dragged him to the next store over, getting him a fitted suit. Jungkook felt embarrassed about that too, before going to the next store and getting embarrassed over expensive jewelry.

Jimin fit right in, having lived the rich life his entire life, Jungkook having barely gone to the city twice in the past nine months. And once wasn't even this city.

After he'd been properly pampered, Jimin drove them somewhere else. "You'll have fun, I promise."

"W-will I?"

"You will."

"Okay." Jungkook tried to erase his red cheeks, wishing he wouldn't get so embarrassed by prices when Jimin assured him he shouldn't, and even covered certain prices before he could see them.

Their next stop...was a mini golf course.

"Oh?"

"A little competition. I know you like that, and this is something more your style." Jimin smiled as they got their things, Jimin of course having made a reservation.

"You think...I won't win?" Jungkook raised an eyebrow.

"You'll have to see. And don't you worry, no one else will come while we're here."

"So I can kiss you all I want?"

"I- I guess." Jimin smiled. "If that's what you'd like to do. But personally, I'd like to win."

Jungkook grinned. "I always win."

"Challenge accepted." Jimin couldn't help but feel happy. He felt so happy, so purely happy. Something had truly shifted in their atmosphere, and he no longer had to be careful about his affection.

Jimin convinced Jungkook to let him win for a kiss, one that Jungkook turned into two, three, four more.

Their next stop was the arcade inside, the two aggressively trying to win a stuffed animal at the claw machine. Jungkook eventually snagged one, happily giving it to Jimin. Jimin bought him ice cream before heading to their next event of the day.

Jimin parked and started to lead Jungkook by the hand to their destination. "I'm not sure if you'll love this as much as I will...but, we have an amazing aquarium."

"Oo! Does it have sharks?"

"It has some sharks."

"Nice." Jungkook smiled. "I'll love anywhere you take me." Jungkook kissed Jimin's hand.

Jimin smiled as someone let them in. "No ones going to be here either, okay? So don't worry your pretty little head."

"Did you...can you rent this place out?"

"I can." Jimin grinned, leading Jungkook to the sharks. "I can do whatever I want."

"Fuck, that's- that's crazy."

"Yeah, but that's what I get when I own so many businesses." Jimin dragged him to the open ocean section, making them sit on the carpet.

"Oh...wow." Jungkook looked at the open ocean display, the calm music in the background setting the mood for wonder. "Wow this is...this is really cool." Jungkook stared at the animals swimming about, being able to see them clearly. Sharks, fish, mola mola, turtles, and so much more, they were all so...peaceful.

"Isn't it lovely? I love this place. But whenever there's people around, it isn't as calm. Kids chatter, parents are bored, but this? This is perfect."

"Yeah. This is perfect." Jungkook looked at him. "Thank you Jimin. Thanks for making today special."

"Of course. I promised you I would. And I keep my promises, all of them." Jimin kissed him softly. "Okay?"

Jungkook smiled giddily. "Oh yeah? Everything you've ever promised me?"

Jimin smiled. "Yes, everything."

"Mmm, and you've got the week off?"

He nodded. "The whole week."

"Perfect. I want you to fuck me-"

"Ahhh, enjoy the peacefulness here, don't taint your thoughts so early in the day." Jimin laughed.

"I slept with them, woke up with them, and they're still here. They haven't left for months." Jungkook fully turned to him, moving closer. "You have no idea how badly I need you to fuck me Jimin." He moved closer, Jimin moving back a little. He grabbed Jimin's hand. "Jimin. I can't express how badly I need it, or how much I think about it. You have no idea."

Jimin blushed red. "J-Jungkook-"

"You told me to think about what I wanted. How could you even ask me that? Don't you know I've been thinking about you fucking me senseless for months?" Jungkook exhaled, exasperated. "Don't you know that?"

"I...I do..." Jimin felt embarrassed, Jungkook taking his hand and putting it against his heart.

"How could you ask me to wait for so long? You should've fucked me in the morning. Should've woken up to you inside me." Jungkook moved closer, Jimin blushing more. He was bolder now. "So yeah, I'm taunting my thoughts with you. Are you a bad influence?"

"I- I am. You know this."

"Well, you're lucky I don't care. Maybe I'm a bad influence too...I don't think anyone thinks more about sex than a rabbit hybrid." Jungkook pulled Jimin closer. "And by god am I deprived. How're you gunna make it up to me Jimin?"

"I- I'm- I'm off this week, so- so I can be there for you."

"And what if a weeks not enough?" Jungkook smiled a little at Jimin's shyness.

"Then you'll have to take care of yourself." Jimin huffed. "I'm only off for a week."

"Aw, you can't take more time off?" Jungkook pouted. "What if I need more?"

"Then you'll have me in the mornings."

"Works for me." Jungkook kissed him. "I'm fine with any time in the day. Even if you come home in the morning, I'll take it. I'll take whatever you give, whenever you want."

"I- J-Jungkook-"

"Why are you embarrassed when it's all I've asked for?"

"I...I'm- I don't know. You're so confident about it, but I haven't let myself think about it."

"Then think about it now."

"I want you to choose how you want it. It's for you, after all." Jimin slowly regained his confidence. "So I want you to tell me everything you want-"

"Right now?" Jungkook seemed giddy, but Jimin shook his head.

"When we get home. I would like to appreciate some sharks and octopi without having to clear my head. The kelp forest is beautiful here." Jimin smiled a little, making Jungkook laugh.

"Okay. Okay, yeah, I'm just- I'm really close to losing my mind, you know? I've waited months and it's finally today. It's finally today." Jungkook sat back on his feet, his attention on Jimin. "And I can't wait."

"Jungkook, you-" he laughed. "I don't know how to handle you."

"You've been doing it for almost a year, you can handle me. Rather well, too." Jungkook grinned.

"Ahhhh, come on, at least try to be interested in the sea life instead of me."

Jungkook groaned playfully. "Instead of you? I don't know if I can." He looked back at the open sea exhibit. "I'm too...too excited."

"Then let's wander about, okay? That way I'm not a sitting duck for you."

"Pshh, no fun." Jungkook stood up, helping Jimin up too. "Are there ducks here?"

They explored the kelp forest exhibition, the deep sea exhibit, the octopi, the jellyfish, the penguins, birds, stingrays, sharks, fish, otters, and some exotic animals. Jungkook led them out of pure curiosity, Jimin happy to follow.

Their trip was a success. The next stop was food, the two starving after their couple hours spent looking at fish and walking around.

They continued to have a lovely date, Jimin spoiling Jungkook to the ends of the world.

"One day...I'm going to have to take you to Japan."

"Oh? Have you been before?"

"Yeah. And it was amazing, but now I'm thinking you'd like it too. If I can get some time off...I'll take you." Jimin held Jimin's hand as he drove them home.

"If you can take some time off. I don't know if that'll happen."

"It might. I think I could make it happen, but after this whole fiasco is over." He kissed the back of his hand, eyes on the road. "I gotta keep everyone safe."

"I'm very safe."

"Thank fucking god. I think I might actually go on a rampage if you ever got hurt." Jimin shook his head. "How horrible it would be for them. No one will touch you, do you understand that?" Jimin shot him a serious look, Jungkook blushing and nodding.

He could imagine Jimin rioting. "I do. I doubt anyone is stupid enough to do that."

Jimin laughed. "You'd be surprised! I'm willing to bet someone in the world thinks they could hurt someone I love, but they're deeply wrong."

Jungkook shivered. Jimin was so fucking hot when he was scary. "Y-yeah. W-what um, what would you do for me?" Jungkook asked in a squeak, clearing his throat.

"What would I do for you? Absolutely anything. I'd never let you get out of my sight again if you ever got taken. But to find you...I'd never let anyone see the light of day again if they'd touched you. Even just a finger. No one else gets to lay a finger on you."

"Mmm...and um...where are you allowed to lay a finger on me?"

"Anywhere I want, no?"

Jungkook gave a dopey smile, loving the feeling of being someone's. "Yeah, anywhere you want. Anytime, too."

Jimin kissed his hand again. "You shouldn't promise that."

"I will. Use me. You know I want you to do whatever you want to me. I want everything you're willing to give me, and I hope to god that it's a lot."

"Jungkook..." Jimin shook his head with a smile. "You are certainly troublesome."

"Then take care of me."

Jimin gave him a suggestive glance. "The words that come out of your mouth..."

"I don't have to worry anymore." Jungkook grinned. "I can say whatever I want. I'm an adult now, aren't I?"

"Oh yeah? You wanna celebrate with a drink?"

"Well, I mean, if it tastes good this time." Jungkook teased him.

Jimin gasped dramatically. "I only have the best wine! How could you not like it? Maybe you need something fruitier."

"Oh yes, the only thing I need to be is fruitier." Jungkook giggled a little, Jimin rolling his eyes with a smile.

"You know I was talking about a drink."

"Yeah I did. But you...I wanna think about you tonight. Thank you for the lovely day Jimin, I had a lot of fun."

"I'm glad you did. If there's anywhere you'd like to go, I'll take you this week. You know, the beach, a certain restaurant. Anything you'd like."

"Jimin, I just want you."

"Have you thought about what you want?" Jimin eyed him, seeing Jungkook waver in his confidence.

"W-well, I- I want so much that I'm having trouble picking just one."

"Jungkook...it's not going to be a one and done."

"But the first time is special."

"Jungkook, if you think I'm only going to fuck you once, you're insane." Jimin rolled his eyes. "I've been holding back too. Do you know how hard it is to say no to you? How hard it is to only kiss you? To only pet your hair? I know it's much harder for you to hold back, but it wasn't easy for me either."

Jungkook blushed a little, staring at Jimin and watching his frustration. "I-I'm sorry?"

"Oh don't apologize now. You weren't sorry earlier. Do you know how- how fucking hard it is not to look at you?"

"I...I want you to look at me. I made sure I looked good, I made sure you had something to look at. You seem to like my tail, s-so I made sure you...could see it well..." Jungkook spoke quieter when Jimin glared at him.

"You...are such a brat." He seemed a little pissed, Jungkook blushing more and looking away.

"I like when...you look at me. When you look like...you're wondering what it's like to be inside me...and I like when- when you look like you want to touch me. So I make it easy for you to have those thoughts. Don't I- don't I make it easy?"

"Jungkook...you are so troublesome." Jimin sighed and looked back at the road. "You better tell me what you want when we get home."

"I will- I- I will. I'd tell you now, but I think I'd get too...worked up."

"Oh please, indulge me." Jimin kissed his hand again, bitting a little.

"I- I don't think that is- is the best idea." Jungkook blushed harder. His mind was in the gutter, trying to ignore it for a while so he could get up the elevator without problems.

"Tell me." Jimin gave him a look.

Oh.

Oh, Jungkook was fucked.

"I- I really want you- I really want you to fuck me Jimin. I really want you to touch me and mean it this time. I want your hands on my body, I want you to press me into the bed, I want you to pull my hair and shove yourself inside me J-Jimin, I want you so badly."

"Mmm. What do you want tonight?"

"I wanna see you. I wanna- I wanna just see you o-okay?"

"Mk love. Thanks for sharing, I can't wait till you get worked up."

"Well, what are um...what are you thinking about?"

"We're almost home, I think you can wait."

"Aww, no fair." Jungkook pouted.

Jimin hummed. "You've never asked me to be fair."

"I- okay yeah. But I have asked you to be considerate. You think you could spoil me? W-what are you thinking about most?"

Jimin laughed a little. "Haven't I spoiled you enough?"

"No. It's never enough."

"I'm thinking about your cute little tail. Thinking about...how loud you are when I touch your ears." Jimin blushed a little, his eyes on the road. "I think I want to leave you with marks all over your body."

Jungkook shivered. "Oh fuck please do that."

"I think I will. I can't imagine how many times you can- never mind, fuck." Jimin shook his head.

"No no, tell me." Jungkook pursed his lips, trying to be calm.

"You can wait for that one." Jimin smiled at him.

They got home, Jimin helping Jungkook take in their bags and boxes of clothes. It was rather late now, a couple people still up in the lounge, saying another happy birthday Jungkook's way, as the two made their way up the elevator.

Jimin put the bags on the floor, Jungkook dropping them and crowding him against the nearest wall.

"Jungkook-"

"Jimin." Jungkook crowded him, his hands holding Jimin's waist. "I've waited. I've waited so long, I'm done waiting now."

"Well...there's cake in the fridge, presents on and by the coffee table, and you said you'd like a drink to celebrate." Jimin nipped his lips.

"I want you." Jungkook untucked Jimin's shirt as he smashed their lips together, not caring that it was harsh. He took control of it, shoving his tongue inside Jimin's mouth and pushing him against the wall harder.

Jimin grabbed the back of his neck, raking his nails up and grabbing his hair, and pulling it back. He glared a little, Jungkook moaning shamelessly at the action. "Don't shove me against the wall before we've even cleaned up."

Jungkook blushed and looked down at Jimin. He'd gotten taller too, along with muscular. Jungkook grinned a little at that realization. "I want you Jimin. I want you inside me."

"We need to shower and clean up this place." Jimin glared a little more. "So we can relax in the morning-"

"Can we shower together?"

"I-" Jimin sighed and let go of his hair. "Yeah. We can shower together. So let's put your new clothes away first."

"Okay~" Jungkook chimed, grabbing their bags and taking it to their room. Jimin exhaled, brushing his shirt down as Jungkook hurriedly put his clothes away on new hangers.

When he finished, Jimin had clothes ready for them after their shower, Jungkook pouting.

"Will we really need those?"

"Well, we can take our time, no?" Jimin smiled as he went to their bathroom, Jungkook puttering behind him.

"I don't want to."

"Well, too bad. Would you like to take a shower or a bath?"

"Mmmmmmm..." Jungkook pondered the options. He could touch Jimin much easier in the shower, but Jimin could tease him more in the bathtub. "Um..." Jungkook tried to decide. First time showering together...he could totally bully him against the wall again, but maybe he should take a bath and go slow. Jungkook tapped his finger to his lip. "Hm."

"Jungkook, if you don't choose I will." Jimin put their clothes on the counter.

"Shower. I want to take a shower with you." Jungkook gulped. "Please."

"Mk, then let's do that. Don't be too obnoxious, okay?" Jimin teased him with a smile, taking his shirt off. "I know you'll be greedy, but hey, I can't blame you."

Jungkook tapped his foot in excitement as he quickly got his clothes off, Jimin laughing a little. "I can't believe I've waited this long to shower with you."

"Thank you for being patient." Jimin got in, turning on the water. For once, he was glad he had two shower heads, not wanting either of them to get cold. Jimin started to wash his hair.

Jungkook got in and nearly lost his mind. "Oh fuck Jimin, w-why- how...can I touch..."

"No, take a shower and stop staring at my ass." Jimin teased him. "If you don't stop staring I'll make you." Jungkook felt giddy again, his excitement not needing to be spoken as Jimin glanced at him with a smile. "You want me to touch you?"

"Of course I do!" Jungkook exhaled all his breath, unable to keep his eyes off of Jimin.

He was just...

So.

Pretty.

Jimin laughed a little, hiding it behind a hand. "You're easy Jungkook. I didn't even have to do anything to rile you up, now look at you." Jimin eyed him up and down. "So eager already."

"W-want you inside me. How can I make that happen any faster?" Jungkook moved forward carefully, wanting Jimin and only Jimin and fuck he needed to mark him and claim him and never let anyone else touch him.

Jimin grabbed his wrist and pulled him closer, making Jungkook stumble a little, before pushing him against the wall and kissing on his neck. Jungkook shivered at the cold tile against his chest and cheek, trying to push off the wall but Jimin grabbed his wrists and kept them against the wall. "Keep them there."

"O-o-oh fuck, okay." Jungkook blushed, loving his touch and loving that he didn't have to hold back anymore.

"Good." Jimin let go of his wrists and slid his hands down to his waist. "Mmm~ you've got such a small waist. How lovely." Jimin hummed as he kissed at Jungkook's skin, biting softly. "What do you want, hm? You're testing my patience."

"F-fuck me."

"You should at least want your first experience to be laying down." Jimin chuckled and bit him a little harder, Jungkook giving a loud whine.

"W-want you now." Jungkook sighed softly when Jimin ran his hands up his chest, one going to his throat, the other staying on his stomach. "Please!"

"I want you in bed...mk? So clean your body and let's get there, otherwise you'll never want to leave."

"J-Jimin-" Jungkook was shaking, wanting more and more and more. He couldn't handle being this close yet not close enough.

"Ah- don't argue. I want you in bed. I agreed to a shower together...not anything else."

"Jimin, please, please, I'm- I'm so-"

"Wait for another five minutes sweetheart." Jimin gave one more kiss before letting him go and continuing his shower. "I want to take my time with you."

Jungkook put his forehead against the wall, blushing red and missing Jimin's touch. "I'm gunna lose my mind."

"Lose it later, I want to be clean, you made me run around today."

"I got excited about the otters! They're just so cute." Jungkook pouted, sighing deeply before quickly cleaning himself. "I still c-can't believe you can just rent out a whole aquarium. A mini golf place makes sense, b-but not a whole aquarium..."

"Could've rented an entire restaurant too, but I thought you might be overwhelmed."

"What?" Jungkook exhaled his air. "What can't you do?"

"Mmmm...good question." Jimin finished and grinned at him. "Hurry up or I might get fully dressed." Jimin got out of the shower, putting a towel around his waist.

Jungkook groaned and tried to hurry. "Don't get dressed! I wanna-"

"I know what you want." Jimin teased him. He did get dressed, looking at himself in the mirror and taking off his earrings, making sure he looked alright, and poked at his skin. The shower turned off and Jimin could hear Jungkook struggling to dry off. "Mm. Are you gunna get some clothes on?" Jimin watched Jungkook in the mirror, Jungkook pouting and fixing the towel around his waist.

"Don't wanna." Jungkook hugged him, his chin on Jimin's shoulder. "Just wanna finally get you inside me."

"Mmm, you're certainly troublesome." Jimin reached up and pet his hair. "How are you ever going to keep your hands off me now?"

"I don't have to anymore." Jungkook kissed his neck, smiling. "I don't have to be careful anymore, do I?"

"Well...less careful, but I can't have you all over me all the time."

"Then spoil me this week." Jungkook pressed his lower half against Jimin. "This whole week, right? You can spoil me for a whole week?"

"Mmm...don't tire me out love." Jimin ran his thumb up Jungkook rabbit ear, feeling him shiver against him. "But yes. I'm going to spoil you all week." Jimin continued to rub his ear.

Jungkook nearly slumped against him, his cheeks heating up. "Haaa~ Jimin d-don't, f-fuck. Don't do that y-yet."

Jimin smiled. "I thought you wanted me to touch you?"

"Mm~ I do I do." Jungkook slowly moved them along, not caring to put on clothes. "But you're right, I wanna lay down."

Jimin laughed a little. "You're cute, you know that?" Jungkook took them to the bed, letting go of Jimin and laying on the bed. He relaxed a little, stretched out, then smiled at Jimin. "Will you please touch me now Jimin? I've been so patient, I've waited so long for this."

"Well, since you've asked so nicely." Jimin smiled at him and got what they needed. "Ah, you've been busy haven't you?" Jimin shook the lube bottle side to side. "It's rather empty."

Jungkook blushed. "D-don't be mean...I just kept counting the days and n-now I d-don't have to." Jungkook whined, his head slowly being drowned by Jimin. "God I just want you so badly. Do you have any idea how much you're in my mind? How often I think about you, how often I get overwhelmed and need to fucking finger myself? I need you."

Jimin hummed. "How busy have you been while I've been out?" Jimin took off his shirt and climbed onto the bed, Jungkook relaxing under him. He was already his, completely his.

"So busy. Maybe just as busy as you." Jungkook sighed dreamily. "I can't help it Jimin, I just want you so badly. I want you inside me, I want your touches and your teasing and I want you to fuck me until you're satisfied." He took his towel off, throwing it off to the side. "So please. Please start."

Jimin laughed. "You've never stopped being easy...why me?"

"Jimin we're way past this." Jungkook grabbed his neck and pulled him down, kissing him harshly. He shoved his tongue inside again, wanting more and more, needing more, needing Jimin inside him and to- "Ah!" Jungkook gasped out when Jimin finally touched him and meant it.

He could feel the difference. He felt like there were sparks.

Jimin meant it now, his hand running up his chest, to his waist, on his body and meaning it. He kissed back just as in need, his hands tightened around his waist before he started to move down, kissing his neck and chest, his hands grabbing his thighs.

He hummed, Jungkook breathing hard and trying to finally get what he needed. "Can I-"

"Yes!" Jungkook nearly cried out, already half hard from Jimin's touches. To be honest he'd been half hard since their shower, but he was a mess and that was okay. "Whatever you want, yes."

"I just wanna tease you a little. Can you flip over for me sweetheart?" Jimin gave his thighs a quick squeeze before letting him go, Jungkook flipping onto his hands and knees without hesitation. "Mmm~ lovely Jungkook. You're being so good to me."

Jungkook shivered, loving the simple praise. "G-good. I want to...to be good."

"Well, you're doing amazing sweetheart." Jimin smiled and ran his hands up Jungkook's back, then settled at his hips. "Can you-"

Jungkook lifted his hips and ass up more, pressing his face into the bed. "Please, anything Jimin. I want anything."

Jimin chuckled. "You're too kind." He leaned down and bit Jungkook bunny tail, giving him a shock, before he grabbed at his ass with both hands, spreading him open a little. "Much too kind." Jimin pressed his tongue against Jungkook's entrance, making him give a full body shiver.

"F-fuck~ Jimin." Jungkook felt completely overwhelmed. He had no idea what Jimin could actually do since he'd been so careful before. Ruleless...Jungkook felt excited at that. "M-more, please."

"Let me tease you." Jimin bit his ass before pressing his tongue against his entrance. "Mk?"

"Yes yes, of course." Jungkook blushed red, widening his legs just a little more. "Fuck, please."

Jimin chuckled. "Cute." He slowly pressed his tongue inside, Jungkook shuddering again, grabbing onto the sheets. He tried to relax, but it was really hard to do that when Jimin was tonguing inside him.

Jimin grabbed his thighs roughly, Jungkook whining as he widened his legs a little more. He grabbed his ass again, opening him wider as he tongued inside. Jungkook whimpered now, wanting more but getting what he wanted at the same time. He bit the sheets as he closed his eyes. He wanted to really take it in, feel his touches and god fucking damn it his tongue. Jungkook was diluting his voice, hating but loving how easy it was to make him hard and like putty.

Jimin held his ass, squeezing a little. "Lemme hear you sweetheart."

Jungkook squeaked a small "Okay!" before putting his cheek to the bed instead. "Mm, ah, Jimin..." Jungkook felt a little embarrassed now that his voice wasn't muffled.

"Mmm~" Jimin sounded pleased.

Jungkook blushed more at Jimin's sounds and tongue, feeling him go in, and out, his hands roughly grabbing him. He was making the most beautiful sounds as well, Jungkook wanting more.

He just wanted more. More of Jimin. Definitely more of Jimin inside him, yes, he needed that.

"P-please...get...inside me." Jungkook whimpered, looking back at Jimin.

Jimin pulled out of him. "You really haven't relaxed yet." He chuckled. "I thought maybe you'd relax at the feeling."

"I c-cant stop thinking about y-your cock inside me so please, I- I've been good. I've been so patient Jimin, please. Please get inside me."

"I was inside you, no?" Jimin sat up a bit, his hands never leaving Jungkook's ass. "What do you want?"

"W-want you." Jungkook spoke pathetically. "Please."

"Say it." Jimin smiled at him. He was still teasing him, still trying to press his buttons. Jimin wasn't even naked yet, making Jungkook scowl.

"I want you inside me." Jungkook whined, trying to flip over. He wanted to see Jimin when he fucked him.

"Mmm." Jimin slid his hands up Jungkook's back. "I was inside you. What do you mean?"

Jungkook nearly growled as he flipped over, grabbing Jimin's arms and pulling him closer, their foreheads bumping together. "I want your dick up my ass. I want you to fuck me so hard I can't say anything except your name, and I want you to do whatever you want to me. Touch me, use me, I don't care. Just- just don't tease me anymore!" Jungkook cried out, kissing Jimin once, then glared at him.

Jimin smiled wide, kissing him on the nose. "Alright sweetheart. I'll give you everything, okay? I'll give you anything you want." Jimin leaned back, getting the bottle of lube. "But I will do what I want as well."

"Good! Good, I- I want that!"

"Even if what I want isn't what you want?" Jimin poured lube on his fingers, opened Jungkook's legs easily and pushing his middle finger in.

Jungkook felt giddy again, shivering in anticipation. "T-then I want you t-to do what you want."

"Aww, then I would've eaten you out till you came. I wanna eat you up." Jimin smiled happily, making Jungkook blush. He wasn't used to Jimin saying what he wanted. "It would've been so cute to see you cry into the bed." Jimin laughed, adding another finger. "God you're so loose."

"I- Jimin." He covered his mouth with the back of his hand, trying to hide his blush.

"What? Don't you belong to me?"

Jungkook nodded shyly.

"Then you're going to be touched and loved by me, and sometimes that's going to feel like too much."

"M-make me feel too much. I want it." Jungkook shut his eyes as Jimin added a third. "O -oh god." Jungkook exhaled, trying to relax, but Jimin's fingers felt very different from his own, and he was finally so close to getting what he wanted nine months ago.

"You want it, hm?" Jimin hummed. "You're so ridiculously beautiful...did you know that?" Jimin kissed at his chest, Jungkook trying to control his breathing. "God I've waited so long." Jimin licked over one of Jungkook's nipples, his fingers still at work, making Jungkook full body shudder.

"Oh Jimin." Jungkook moaned, his body so sensitive to Jimin's touch. "Jimin, that feels so good." Jungkook whimpered, his eyes shut tight, his cheeks red. "Y-you should g-get inside, I- I want your c-cock so badly Jimin, I want you inside me. I- I wanna take it, please." Jungkook begged.

He was not above begging.

Jimin felt ecstatic. Jungkook was so pliant, so easy, entirely giving his body to him and reacting so beautifully. It was absolutely worth it to hold back for months; Jungkook was desperate and he loved seeing him like this. He loved seeing Jungkook being entirely his.

"You're mine Jungkook. You understand that, right? There's no going back after this. I'll hunt you down if you ever try to leave." Jimin growled as he bit into his skin, sucking in a hickey.

"N-never wanna leave. I wanna be yours." Jungkook was nearly shaking under Jimin, his cheeks red and hot. "I wanna be yours Jimin and I want you to be m-mine."

"Say it with confidence my love." Jimin teased him, curling his fingers a little and smiling when Jungkook moaned loudly. He was being so vocal, so beautiful.

"I want you to be mine!" Jungkook cried out. "Please!"

"So cute." Jimin grinned rather crazed as he pulled his finger out. He felt Jungkook clench around him, laughing a little to himself. It was almost like Jungkook never wanted him to leave.

Jimin got his clothes off, Jungkook opening his eyes to see him, before averting them and covering his face more. He put on a condom, lubed himself, and slowly pushed in.

Jungkook whined loudly, Jimin going slow just for him. He wanted Jungkook's first experience to be nice at least. After that though...

"F-feels good Jimin, you can- can go more!" Jungkook bit his arm as he tried to quiet himself. He had some shame now, his body reacting to everything intensely, giving him some grief. He was easy, and that was okay, but by god his voice...he felt too loud.

"Lemme hear it baby, I wanna hear you my pretty bunny. I wanna hear everything you've been holding back. I need to hear you." Jimin stopped pushing in.

Jungkook nodded, letting go of his skin. "F-feel too loud."

"It's just me that'll hear you. And I need to hear you."

"O-okay. Okay, I'll- I'm-" Jungkook nodded, still trying to hide himself.

Jimin shoved himself inside, Jungkook moaning loudly.

"J-Jimin!~"

"There we go sweetheart. See? You sound so lovely, so don't be afraid to be loud." Jimin leaned over him, grabbing his arm and moving it out of the way. "I want to see you...I thought you wanted to see me too?" Jimin kissed his nose.

"I...I'm s- it's so much." Jungkook whispered. "It feels so good but I just want more, and I- I feel bad asking for more but I can't help it!" Jungkook whined. "Fuck me harder Jimin, I wanna- wanna take it!"

Jimin chuckled. "But you don't wanna be loud, hm? Seems rather counterintuitive."

Jungkook whined. "Just wanna be claimed. I want- I need to be yours." Jungkook looked up at him with a pout. "Make me yours."

"Oh darling, you're already mine. From the moment you slept in my bed you were mine and I wasn't going to let anyone take you away. You have no idea the kind of trouble you've created for yourself." Jimin grinned above him. "You're in it for life now."

"Then fuck me like you mean it." Jungkook felt a little of his confidence rise back to the surface. He was rather adjusted to Jimin as well, so it was time he moved. "You've waited so long, you better mean it."

Jimin tsk'd playfully. "You used to be so shy, where did that little bunny go?" He kissed at Jungkook's neck, barely scraping his teeth against his skin.

Jungkook gave a small shiver before titling his head for Jimin to have more room. "I'm growing."

"Oh certainly. You've got such a nice ass, that grew."

Jungkook laughed a little. "You just like looking at my tail."

"...'s cute is all. I like when you lounge about and stick your ass up, it's like you're ready for me all the time."

Jungkook smiled wide, almost proudly. "Cause I am. I always want you inside me."

Jimin laughed a little. "You're going to suffer if you keep thinking like that. I can't always be inside you."

Jungkook whined. "But you are now! So, so please, please, give me more. I need it Jimin, I need it."

Jimin bit down on Jungkook's neck, careful not to leave a mark. "You're good? Adjusted fine? Kinda shoved in, sorry."

"M- 'm good, I- I want it. Please, I just want you."

"You've got me. I just don't wanna rush you."

"Do what you want. I want it all, so do whatever you want." Jungkook reassured him. "But please...please move. I want to feel you."

Jimin hummed. "Alright Jungkook. Tell me...tell me everything you want, okay? Anything."

Jungkook blushed, but smiled. "Okay. M-move, please."

"Mk sweetheart." Jimin gave him one more kiss before he started to move, carefully for the time being. Jungkook whined, grabbing at Jimin's arms. "Good?"

"God please move more. I can take it, don't be kind."

"Don't be kind? Sweetheart, let your first time be kind." Jimin teased him, holding his waist and continuing to move slowly. He raised one of Jungkook's legs onto his shoulder. He squeezed his thigh for good luck. "Don't you want it to be kind?"

Jungkook shook his head, covering his mouth again with the back of his hand. "N-no. I don't n-need it to be k-kind. I just want whatever you want."

"Then stop covering your face." Jimin raised an eyebrow at him.

Jungkook shook his head again, closing his eyes as his blush darkened.

"Oh no no, you are not going to win this one." Jimin shoved inside him and grabbing his wrist, pressing it into the bed. "Don't hide your face." Jimin gave him a small glare as he moaned. "Okay?"

"O- okay." Jungkook whimpered, feeling embarrassed by his blush. He was so embarrassed, but he felt good and this was exactly what he wanted and it wasn't enough and he needed more. "Jimin, can- can you go harder? I w-want more." Jungkook looked to the side, his eyes still tight shut. His skin was hot to the touch, and he knew he looked so fucking pathetic.

"Oh my, sweetheart, are you sure?" Jimin raised his hand and kissed his wrist. "I wouldn't want to hurt you darling."

Jungkook whined. "You won't hurt me! I-I'm made for this, please, please I can take it. I want it."

Jimin hummed in approval. "Whatever you want." He held Jungkook's waist again, this time being much harsher in his movements. Jungkook moaned loudly, finally finally getting the movement he needed. He wanted to feel satisfied, he wanted this so fucking badly.

"J-Jimin!" Jungkook gasped as Jimin did not slow down.

"Mm? Need anything?" Jimin paused, Jungkook shaking his head quickly, desperate for Jimin to keep moving. "Lovely. Keep saying my name, that sounds really nice coming out of your pretty little mouth."

Jungkook whined, wishing Jimin had been like this with him before. "Fuck Jimin, y-you feel so good, I- I fe-feel so full, I want more!" Jungkook decided to be pathetic. He decided to fuck it all, he was here already, why shouldn't he give in? He was finally getting fucked by Jimin, having begged, pleaded, cried, and lost it, so yeah, he needed this and he was allowed to be pathetic, so he looked at Jimin. He looked at him with wide, pleading eyes.

Jimin grinned nearly wildly at him, making Jungkook blush and shiver as he brushed his hair back. He hated how turned on he was by Jimin's rather murderous side. "Yeah? You want more? Sweetheart, you might combust. You're already so wet." Jimin thumbed over the tip of Jungkook's cock, making him gasp and shudder.

"F-fuck~ yes! Yes I want more, I want more Jimin! I always w-want more." Jungkook whimpered, Jimin smiling.

He loved having this control over Jungkook. "Mmm...I'll...give you tonight. I'll give you what you want tonight, okay? You want more? How much more?"

"So much more! I- I love how you feel inside me, please, keep moving." Jungkook whined pathetically under him.

"Mmm...lovely." Jimin grinned, and again...it wasn't exactly kind. Jimin ran his hand through his hair, Jungkook shivering intensely at Jimin's gaze. He held his waist again, adjusting Jungkook's leg, before moving again, finding a not too kind rhythm.

Jungkook nearly cried out at the feeling, finally finally feeling okay. Denying himself for so long was taxing on his body, but now? Now he could do whatever he wanted.

He came quickly, Jungkook moaning loudly as he did so.

Jimin didn't stop, grinning wider when Jungkook would give small ah's! as he was overstimulated. He'd never say no to this though, feeling good but slight pain and shocks every so often, but by god did he feel good.

"J-Jimin it's- 's a lot, Jimin p-please-"

"Let me." Jimin smiled at him, holding his leg up now, moving roughly inside him.

Jungkook nodded, covering his face again with the back of his hand. He felt so overwhelmed, but in the best way he could possibly think of.

When Jimin came, Jungkook felt immensely happy. Giddy once again, he laughed. "Y-you sound so pretty Jimin."

Jimin huffed a little as he relaxed, letting go of Jungkook's leg. "Not as pretty as you. You sound so beautiful." He smiled, leaning down and kissing Jungkook. He pressed into him, kissing softly as he pulled out, Jungkook whining.

"In, in." Jungkook pouted, kissing Jimin again.

"Jungkook." Jimin shook his head with a large smile. "You need a little break."

"No I don't, get back inside." Jungkook pouted more, his bottom lip wobbling. "Please Jimin, please. You said anything and everything I want, and I want you inside me."

"I- I barely pulled out, give yourself a little bit of a break." Jimin got off the bed to clean them up.

"No! I want you inside me. I don't wanna feel empty now that I know what you feel like." Jungkook sat up, his body feeling only a little shaky, as he watched Jimin. He really wanted his cock in his mouth again. Jungkook felt a little lost in thought as he stared at Jimin going about and getting things they need. "I want you inside me Jimin. Want it again. Wanna ride you. Want you to fuck me till I'm crying. Fuck, cum inside me, oh fuck oh my god." Jungkook groaned, his head far gone.

Only once? Jimin had promised more.

He heard Jimin chuckle. "You are certainly a handful. What's on the top of your lovely list?"

"God let me ride you." Jungkook groaned again, his body still feeling hot. He felt like his hips were burning from Jimin's touch, and he wanted it to stay that way. "Please."

Jimin came back. "I guess...I did say that once wasn't going to be enough. You're quick to make my control crumble, did you know that?" Jimin sat on the bed, Jungkook quickly moving him where he wanted, sitting on his lap and moving against him.

The two jumped a little at the contact, still a little sensitive, but Jungkook loved it. He'd take anything, and by god would he give anything. He held onto Jimin's shoulders as he moved down on him in circles, whining and moaning as he did so. "Jimin, god you feel so good even when you do nothing. How could you have ever said no, d-don't you feel good?" Jungkook tried to glare, but he was in too much pleasure to do so.

"I do feel good, thank you sweetheart." Jimin smiled and snaked a hand around his throat and to the back of his head. He pushed them closer to kiss, Jungkook immediately kissing back, his rhythm speeding up as the desperation started to seep into his mind. Jimin's free hand rested on his thigh, grabbing tightly. "You feel so nice."

"Jimin." Jungkook whimpered. "Inside, in, in, please."

"Already sweetheart? I'm not even hard yet, I can't get inside." Jimin teased him, Jungkook pouting more.

"Then I'll make you hard, simple." Jungkook positioned himself differently, this time directly sitting on top of Jimin, making him hiss at the contact. "There, that should help." Jungkook smiled wide, moving down on Jimin's dick as he kissed him again, loving that Jimin was making small sounds now.

"Y-yeah, that definitely helps your case." Jimin flushed, groaning quietly as Jungkook continued.

Fuck, he couldn't get enough. Jungkook felt needy, edging onto greedy. He knew Jimin would give him everything he wanted this week and then forever. His- he could be fucked every night if he wanted now, he could probably get fucked in the mornings too. "Jimin." Jungkook whined. "Please, I want you."

"You've got me." Jimin smiled at him, kissing his nose. "You feel good, keep it up sweetheart. I think you've about got me ready." He hummed in approval, Jungkook nodding enthusiastically.

"C-can I r-request something?" Jungkook spoke quietly, embarrassed. "Can- can you n-n-not w-wear a-" Jungkook blushed more, wanting to hide his face, so he looked down. "C-can you...n..."

Jimin grinned, grabbing Jungkook's hair and pulling it back. Jungkook moaned, shuddering at the feeling. "Speak up darling, tell me what you want."

Jungkook glared with a pout. "You know what I'm trying to say."

"Do I? You'll have to say it for me to know for certain. Don't you like telling me what you want?" Jimin smiled wider, his hands moving down to Jungkook's hips, one going around to play with his bunny tail. "Won't you tell me?"

Jungkook tried to glare, but fuck Jimin's hands felt good on him. "I- you know what I'm trying to say!" He whined about it. "I want you inside me Jimin, I can feel how hard you are right now just let me- let me do it okay?"

"You've let your mind wander too far." Jimin kept fondling his tail. Jungkook moved against him, pouting.

"Not too far. If anything not far enough, I wanna feel you." Jungkook whined. "Okay? So can I? Can I please?"

"Do what love?" Jimin smiled at him, still teasing him.

Jungkook huffed and grabbed the bottle of lube, feeling a little worried about the amount left in. This wasn't enough for a week. He raised his hips off of Jimin, lubing him and slowly lowering himself down.

"O-oh Jungkook be careful." Jimin held his waist, his teasing nature gone in a flash to make sure Jungkook didn't accidentally hurt himself.

"Lemme go my pace."

"Your pace isn't what your body should do. Go slow." Jimin looked serious, but Jungkook shook his head. "Go slow."

"Don't wanna." Jungkook moved down more, shuddering and whining. "Ah! Oh god, fuck me, let me go down." Jungkook tried to sink lower, but Jimin held his waist tightly. "Jimin! Let me!"

"Go slowly." Jimin tightened his grip, then let him go. Jungkook sunk down quickly, moaning loudly as he did so.  

"Oh fuck!" Jungkook gasped as he bottomed out, Jimin tsking and shaking his head.

"I said slowly you brat." Jimin nearly glared, Jungkook smiling at his gaze. He wanted Jimin to be frustrated, but he wasn't going to lie, it did burn a little at the moment. "Well then? Aren't you going to start moving? You've gotten this far, come on, move."

"L-l-lemme adjust-"

"Move." Jimin patted his ass encouragingly, his glare staying. "Show me what you wanted."

"I- I'm-"

"Move. Come on." Jimin held his waist again, guiding him up.

"N-no wait!" Jungkook felt his cheeks burn more than the burn in his ass, but Jimin kept guiding him, so he went along. He did promise he'd take anything, and he meant that. "Jimin wait- wait- I-"

"Oh no, don't tell me no now. Not after all your begging, teasing, whining and crying. You're the one who rushed it." Jimin led the speed, only loosening his grip when Jungkook started to do it voluntarily. "Better?"

"Fuck Jimin, I- I need this god damn it I need this." Jungkook closed his eyes as he started to move up and down, his hand tightening on Jimin's shoulders. He wanted to look at Jimin's face while he moved, but he really couldn't keep his eyes open. The feeling was too intense, too good, too much.

But yet still not enough.

"You feel really good sweetheart...do you mind if I...add a little more?"

"Please!" Jungkook felt like crying.

He was getting exactly what he wanted, but it wasn't enough. How wasn't it enough? Jimin was inside him! He could feel him so well, he was riding him, he was exactly where he wanted to be!

Jimin thrusted up inside him, meeting him halfway, making Jungkook moan loudly.

"Oh you sound so beautiful sweetheart, fuck me." Jimin groaned. "My pretty bunny, does that feel good? Do you-"

"More!" Jungkook cried out, his legs shaking. He was so pathetic, but at least Jimin seemed to think he was cute.

"Perfect." Jimin smiled and continued to meet him halfway, Jungkook moaning nonstop, his nails digging into Jimin's shoulders.

"Jimin! Jimin I'm- I'm so close, Jimin, please!" Jungkook cried out, far gone at this point. He needed the stimulation, the movement, the harsh pace, fuck, he needed this so badly. He truly couldn't hold back anymore, his limit having been pushed over the edge.

"You sound so pretty." Jimin seemed close as well, as his movements were irregular and staggered.

Jungkook moaned as he came, still moving for Jimin, even though it was overstimulating. He didn't care if it hurt, he just wanted Jimin to make him feel good.

Jimin came with a moan, Jungkook shivering at the feeling, then shook. His body was shaking. He finally felt full enough. Finally felt enough, the pit in his stomach being filled. He started to cry, Jimin kissing away the tears almost absentmindedly.

Fuck, fuck it was finally enough.

Jungkook collapsed onto Jimin, grabbing at him and kissing his neck. "F-f-feels so good Jimin...feel so...full..."

"You...you good? Okay? I can maybe go one more time but you've got more stamina than me." Jimin held him close, rubbing his back and not so sneakily rubbing his ass.

Jungkook tried to calm down but he couldn't. He was so overwhelmed in the best way possible; Jimin was still inside him, having came inside him, his hands still touching him, not even trying to leave his body like before, and he was being kind enough to let him cry it out.

"Yeah, you're right we should probably sleep." Jimin hummed, responding to nothing Jungkook had actually said. "You think you can rise off of me?"

"No." Jungkook got out a small word before sniffing. "Want you inside me."

"Can't have my dick up your ass all night." Jimin mumbled, obviously tired.

Jungkook sighed sadly. "Wish you could."

Jimin laughed a little. "You're something alright. Mighty pretty...you sound so pretty." Jimin kissed Jungkook's neck. "Wanna mark you up...guess I can do it in the morning." Jimin patted Jungkook's ass again. "Alright, you gotta get off so we can clean up, imma get soft."

"Mmmmmm." Jungkook whined upsettingly. "Don't wanna."

"We gotta so we can lay down."

"B-but I feel so good right now. Want you to cum inside me all the time."

"H- this is the first time, how could you know that already?"

"Feels good."

"Too bad, time to get off. Gotta clean us up." Jimin held his waist and started to raise him up.

Jungkook whined in protest, but obliged.

Jimin blushed at the feeling while Jungkook laid down, fucked out and dazed.

Jimin used the last of his energy to get them clean, get them boxers, and make sure there were clean sheets for tomorrow. There was no point in trying to take the sheets off now, Jimin knowing Jungkook would try something in the morning.

Jungkook whined as Jimin put boxers on him. "I don't need those."

"Gotta sleep with them." Jimin finally climbed into bed, being the big spoon tonight.

"Mmm." Jungkook sounded disappointed, but couldn't protest as he started to drift. "I love you Jimin. Thank you for...for a good birthday."

Jimin kissed his neck. "...thanks for staying with me."

Jungkook mumbled something else, but Jimin couldn't hear him, so he rested his body and started to drift off.

He never thought he'd actually find someone to love romantically, who wouldn't hate him on principle, who would try and make him find his best self, and ultimately...make him happier.

There were so few who didn't view him as a monster. And yet Jungkook hadn't had that thought in his mind for a second, instead, praised him for doing what others couldn't.

"I love you so much Jungkook."

____

Jungkook woke with Jimin sucking hickeys into his neck and back, kissing softly but biting harshly. It was rare to have Jimin initiate the first touch, but Jungkook lived for it. He pushed his ass against Jimin, gaining a harsher bite.

"Ah." Jungkook spoke sleepily.

"Sorry love...you're just too cute. Your little bunny tail twitches in your sleep...could feel it against me." Jimin mumbled as he kissed him more. He ran his hand from Jungkook's waist to his chest. "Sleep good?"

"Could've been better if you didn't make us wear clothes." Jungkook mumbled, Jimin laughing a little.

"You'd never sleep if we did." Jimin patted Jungkook's chest. "You can barely sleep when we do have clothes on."

"Well...yeah." Jungkook laughed a little, turning around to see Jimin. "You're lovely, you know that?" Jungkook kissed his chest.

"Me? Why thank you. You...are still as cute as the day I met you. I wonder if you've got anything else in you."

"Give me a couple years, I'm still working on it." Jungkook smiled and kept kissing, sucking in a mark. "Can I mark you today? Since you're off for a week?"

"Anywhere you'd like." Jimin placed his hand on Jungkook's hip. "How're you feeling?"

"Good. Little...tired. Little sore, but nothing I can't handle. Can take more, actually." Jungkook put their foreheads together.

"Yeah?"

"Oh yeah. I'm not nearly as satisfied as I need to be. I've been so good, but I've...I've waited so long Jimin...and you don't have to hold back anymore."

"Did it seem like I was last night?"

"No, and it felt amazing." Jungkook smiled, kissing him softly. "Even just right now, you're simply touching me and that's nice. I like when you touch me in general. Casually or not."

"Mmm...yeah, I like that too. You make pretty noises."

"I'll make a lot more if you keep it up. You could've kept going last night...I would've taken it."

"I wanted you to choose what you wanted, since it was a special day. Now we can, you know, try things out. Whatever you want."

"Mmm~ whatever I want?"

"You've got this whole week with me, no? I'm certain we can have some fun." Jimin smiled softly.

"You just wanna keep touching my tail." Jungkook teased him.

"Aww, can I not?"

"Oh no, please do so." Jungkook smiled, laughing when Jimin reached down to fondle his tail. "It's soft, hm?"

"It's just so cute!" Jimin kissed him softly. "Can't keep my hands off it."

"I'm fine with that." Jungkook grinned, kissing him again.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

Jungkook was extremely happy to make out for the better half of the morning, truly not getting tired of it, loving Jimin's hands on him, loving how Jimin pulled him on top of him so he could use both of his hands on his ass while they kissed and marked each other.

There was something so childish but serious about it all that made Jungkook happy. Neither of them having any experience made their expectations equal, not quite as high, and well, childish.

Jimin only made them stop so they could eat.

"Aw. For real?"

"It's past noon, you've gotta eat."

"Mmm..."

"I'll make something, don't worry, we don't have to go down."

"D'ya have like, a robe or something? I don't wanna get dressed." Jungkook whined a little.

"I think I do in the closet?"

"Nice."

"Lemme get up and get it for you." Jimin kissed him one more time before moving Jungkook off of him and getting up.

"Jimin, you've got the nicest ass." Jungkook lounged and watched Jimin.

Jimin rolled his eyes with a smile. "You're ridiculous." He threw Jungkook the robe and got himself a large sweater before leaving the room. Jungkook reluctantly left the bed, putting on the robe and heading out of the bedroom with Jimin.

Jungkook gasped as he saw all of his presents again. "Oh my god."

"Open them up while I make breakfast." Jimin smiled at him as he started to get things out of the fridge.

"Ah...you sure you don't want help?"

"I'm sure, go on ahead."

Jungkook felt a little embarrassed, but started to open his presents. Everyone was too nice, getting too many good gifts, thoughtful gifts, expensive gifts, and Jimin's. Jungkook saved Jimin's for last.

Jungkook opened the gift, gasping quietly as he picked up the camera bag. "Ohhhhh wow." He took the camera out, cleaning off the coffee table to try and set it up. "Oh wow Jimin, this is amazing!"

"I've been hearing about you wanting to start photography and filming, so I got you some cameras to try out. If you want any more, just tell me, I'm not confident I got the rights ones." Jimin came back with two plates of pancakes.

"Oh Jimin this is lovely." Jungkook looked up at him with watering eyes.

Jimin kissed him before setting down their plates. "You're welcome. Eat up, you're probably starving."

"Ah, yeah, I'm just...I've never um...had this much before. You know, anything." Jungkook glanced at him before looking down with a smile and a blush. "Thank you."

"Darling. I'm here to give you everything." Jimin grabbed his chin lightly and turned his head. "Okay?"

"Okay." Jungkook kissed him. "Thank you."

"It's always been for you."

____

Jimin put on his red suit, putting his gun in the back of his belt, and cleaning his knife. "You ready sweetheart? We've got a meeting in an hour, I'd like to be early for once."

"It was not my fault we were late last time." Jungkook pouted as he finished getting ready.

"Pshh, yes it was."

The two made their way down the elevator.

"No, you teased me."

"You saw my ass and decided to be horny."

"You took a shower before we left! You know how I feel about you putting on your slacks, they're too tight in all the right places."

"Says you." Jimin smacked Jungkook's chest playfully. "Fuck you for getting taller than me."

The two got into the car, Jin and Taehyung already in.

"You two finally ready? Took long enough."

"We're on time." Jimin checked his phone. "We'll be fine, besides. This meeting will be fun." Jimin grinned.

"Oh yes...took quite some time though, didn't it?"

"We'll have fun. He hid for so long even after we broke up all his followers...seems like he thought he'd get away with it."

"I still can't believe all of it."

Jungkook sighed. After another storage unit saving, Jungkook had started to get more involved. He started a group for hybrids, slowly becoming an activist and getting busy. Using his cameras for the project, he'd brought more awareness to the mistreatment of hybrids.

He also started to go to Jimin's meetings. Slowly but surely...Jungkook started to work with him.

He was now his partner, and his partner in crime, helping him with everything. He'd even gotten his own suit for their meetings, and his own personal trademark.

Jimin didn't want him to show his face to anyone they might release, so he wore a black mask over his face, letting his ears show though.

"I can't believe he thought he could get away." Jimin laughed. "Taehyung, you're gunna have fun, I promise! I'm going to test your skills. Yoongi and Hoseok said they'd drop by as well, you know...get a kick out of it too."

"Awww come on! You're making my job hard on purpose, aren't you?"

"Gotta keep you on your toes." Jimin giggled, taking Jungkook's hand.

"How long do you think today's gunna be?" Jin laughed at Taehyung's groan. "Oh shush, your job isn't that hard."

"You know how hard it is to clean blood before it dries?!"

"Timing is everything."

"Ah fuck off."

"Well, probably a couple hours. Maybe three. I want him dead, but I want him to suffer." Jimin kissed Jungkook's hand. "He's harmed too many peoples lives."

"Mm." Jungkook smiled a little. He liked when Jimin was protective of him.

When they got to their warehouse, Jin smiled and turned off the radio. "Well, we've got many things in the back so check them out, mk?"

They got out of the car, Jimin taking a look in the trunk and still reaching for his baseball bat.

"Again?"

"He's gotta get this treatment. It's my favorite." Jimin took a look at the rest and shook his head. "Gotta use it."

"Fair enough." Jungkook shrugged and followed the rest inside, putting on his mask when the lights turned on.

They were not kind.

Not kind in the slightest.

It was very early in the morning when they finished, so Jin convinced them to bombard Namjoon's house and bring food, celebrate their win and Jimin's total control of the city.

Namjoon wasn't the happiest about it, but he let them in with a smile anyways, Jin convincing him to relax and eat their food.

Jungkook cleaned his mask as they distributed food.

"Good work today. How're you feeling now Jungkook?" Namjoon gave him another wipe.

"Much better. I feel a lot safer now. You know...feels like there's one less bad guy out there. It makes me feel like my activists and groups will be a little safer going about their days. Haven't heard about a kidnapping in months, so that's improvement." Jungkook smiled and set his mask down. "Plus, we've been able to provide scholarships through my program, so that's super cool too."

"I'm glad to know you're doing well then." Namjoon smiled at him, nudging Jin. "When are you gunna have time off?"

"When pigs can fly." Jin ate, starving after a full exertion of energy.

"I can make that happen." Namjoon hummed.

It was nice to be around everyone. Jungkook had found comfort in it. At first, he was a little defensive about Jimin being touchy and close with others, but he slowly got used to them. He knew it would happen to him, since rabbit hybrids were typically loyal and territorial, but after a couple months, he'd gotten to trust them.

And now...he was getting ready to celebrate his twenty third birthday in a week. He'd spent a lot of time with Jimin, the two smoothing out their relationship, and he'd gotten past his initial hormonal imbalance. Now he just had to get used to Jimin being fucking pretty and hot as hell at the same time.

He stared at Jimin having a good time as he ate quietly, his energy all but gone. He still enjoyed watching his friends have fun though.

Jimin seemed to catch on. "Ready to head home?"

"Mm, only if you are."

"Yeah. It's time to take a nice long shower and sleep in for days on end." Jimin smiled. "Ready to head home Jin hyung?"

"Ahhh...already?"

"I can drive, stay with Namjoon hyung." Taehyung smiled. "You deserve the rest too."

"You're an angel." Jin smiled and relax.

"Thanks. Let's head out. Yoongi hyung, are you going to the landfill?"

"Ahhh, Yoongi, do we have to?" Hoseok whined. "We always get the hard work."

"Excuse you, I think I do." Taehyung stood, helping Jimin then Jungkook up. "Today was no fun."

"Aww, thought you liked challenges." Jimin giggled.

Jungkook smiled at that. Jimin had absolutely gotten happier, laughing more and feeling lighter.

"I like knowing I can do it! You made me question it this time." Taehyung grinned a little, the two laughing.

Jungkook followed behind them tiredly. The ride home was also mostly a blur, Jungkook laying down in the back seats as Taehyung drove and Jimin kept him company.

Jungkook only really woke up when the elevator dinged and Jimin led him inside.

"Bath?" Jungkook sleepily put his arm over Jimin's shoulders.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah. Wanna...you looked hot as fuck tonight."

Jimin laughed. "You never fail to amaze me."

Jungkook led them to the bathroom. "What? You're so fucking hot when you're crazy, I can't help it. You got so wild tonight, I can't even- fuck, you know?"

"Had to show him who I was. My name has never represented what I could do until recently. And now? This place is mine."

"Oh fuck yeah it is. I'm yours too."

Jimin laughed as they started to take their suits off and putting the pieces over the shower rack. Jimin started their bath water. "You're still so cute even though you got so much bigger."

"Hey, I might be bigger, but you're in charge. Always have been." Jungkook got in first, wanting Jimin to sit in his lap this time. "You just love me enough to let me top."

"Feels good." Jimin shrugged and got in after he turned off the water. "Plus you're so cute about it. I love how cute you still are even though you could absolutely manhandle me."

Jungkook rested his hands on Jimin's thighs as they relaxed in the hot water. Jimin exhaled as he rested against Jungkook's back. "I like when you tell me what to do, even when I top. Makes it feel like it's all for you, ya know? I like that."

"Such a precious bunny..." Jimin grinned. "I like when you listen to me. You're so cute about it. Fuck, you've gotten so handsome though. Did you know that?"

"Tell me about it...?" Jungkook blushed a little. "I like...hearing about it."

Jimin chuckled. "Your muscles are so fucking big now. Your chest, my god. You haven't slept with a shirt on for a while now, but by god I'm not over it. I'm so much smaller than you now. You've gotten taller, more muscular, and- and you've really grown into your body."

"You should thank Jin hyung for that. He's gotten me in the gym more times than I can count."

Jimin grabbed Jungkook's thighs. "And your thighs are so strong now."

"Thank you! I've worked hard for them." Jungkook giggled as he kissed Jimin's neck. He gave him a squeeze before cleaning Jimin's hair. "Mmm...might need to fuck you tonight. Can't stop thinking about you." Jungkook took care of them, cleaning both of them. He knew Jimin was tired.

"Can't wait till tomorrow morning?"

"Mmmm..." Jungkook felt his cheeks darken. "Not sure. Kinda um...wanna fuck your thighs or something. If you don't wanna go all the way."

"Mmm...could do that. Might not stay awake." Jimin laughed a little. "Sorry."

"I'll be fine with that." Jungkook kissed his neck again. "As long as you're okay with it."

"You can have my thighs."

"Thank fuck."

Jungkook made sure they were blood free and clean before they got out, Jungkook not letting Jimin get clothes on as he ushered them to bed.

"At least lemme wear a shirt, it's cold." Jimin whined as Jungkook pushed him on the bed and got their lube.

"No no, I wanna sleep next to you naked." Jungkook whined as he moved Jimin how he wanted him, laying him on his back.

"You get so-"

"Yes." Jungkook nodded in approval. "Yes, I do."

"You didn't let me sleep last time!" Jimin whined about it. "Every time you make us sleep without clothes I never sleep." Jimin pouted as Jungkook grinned and raised Jimin's legs, putting them around his waist. "Jungkook."

"Don't want you to sleep. I want you to think about me as much as I think about you." Jungkook dragged his eyes over Jimin, watching him blush. "Ah. I'll never get over you. I'll never get over how good you look under me."

"S-shut up." Jimin looked to the side.

"Mmm~ I never took you for being shy either, but that's been a nice surprise."

"You're too fucking...handsome for your own good."

"Good." Jungkook smiled wide. "I want to be on your mind as much as possible. What do you think about when you think about me?" Jungkook poured lube on his hand, lubing Jimin's thighs a bit, then himself. Jimin blushed under him, making Jungkook grin wider. "Oh Jimin, you're so pretty."

"You used to be s-so small, but now you're too big. So much muscles and...and you got so tall." Jimin covered his mouth when Jungkook slid in between his thighs. "Fucking hell."

Jungkook hummed, loving the feeling already. "I am bigger now, but compared to you, that isn't too hard to do." Jungkook laughed as Jimin shot him a glare.

"I'm not that small! You just got...so..." Jimin became embarrassed again, almost shy. "You got so strong and handsome."

"You like that, don't you?" Jungkook started to move a little quicker, grabbing Jimin's thighs tighter. He growled a little at the feeling. "I thought you said you liked muscular guys."

"I- I just like you." Jimin bit back a moan. "I just like all of you."

"Aww, so sweet." Jungkook smiled and squeezed Jimin's thighs together, hissing at the  feeling. "Oh angel, you feel so fucking good."

Jungkook whimpered quietly. "You just like my thighs."

"Oh no, I love all of you. Every single inch." Jungkook giggled as he kept moving, positioning himself just right so he would end up touching the underside of Jimin's dick with his own. They both groaned at the feeling.

"Ah! J-Jungkook, fuck." Jimin exhaled his air, trying to calm down, but Jungkook didn't let him, continuing that rhythm and stimulation.

He groaned. "Lemme fuck you Jimin, please, I've got so much energy."

"You took a nap in the car!" Jimin snapped, trying to mask his pleasure. Jungkook pouted as he saw right through him.

"Be loud, come on, I wanna hear you. Lemme fuck you, I'll be kind."

"Aren't my thighs enough?" Jimin glanced at him with a blush, one Jungkook wished he could see better. The sun was almost rising though...maybe he could make him wait long enough to see him better. He loved being able to see him when Jimin let him top.

"Nope, not enough, I want more."

"You always want more." Jimin pouted.

"Cause I know you can give it. Besides darling, you're fucking pretty and really hard, it wouldn't be a huge difference." Jungkook wanted to be inside him, adrenaline running through him at the thought of Jimin moaning. God he was too pretty, especially when he couldn't hide his moans and whines, Jungkook getting lost in the thought of when Jimin mewled once.

What he would do to hear that again.

Jimin seemed to understand he'd lost his control. "Y- you have to wear a condom this time."

"Fine by me." Jungkook smiled and reached for their bedside table, getting a condom and opening the package with his teeth. "You're pretty loose already, no?"

"G-gotta prep me first." Jimin mumbled. "Be careful- Jungkook!"

Jungkook got the condom on and lubed his fingers, pushing in two to scissor inside of Jimin. He was not being careful, his mind on getting inside.

"G-god damn it, only you would complain that my th-thighs aren't enough."

"Great for biting and getting you needy, but nothings as good as getting inside you. Maybe teasing you though, you have no idea how hot it is to have you get frustrated. Love when you fuck me senseless." Jungkook felt hazy as he fingered Jimin, his mind in the clouds.

"You were pissing me off but there's no way to punish you!" Jimin tried to bit down another moan as Jungkook curled his fingers. "Fuck! You- you just take everything, you even e-enjoy it I can't-"

"Oh yeah, I love everything. Love when you're angry and wanna take it out on me. Angry sex feels good, you're so rough." Jungkook groaned at the thought, leaning down to kiss Jimin while adding another finger. Jimin kissed back, obviously a little upset, but Jungkook loved it.

Jimin was too kind to him, letting him have his way with him. "How do I punish you?"

"Dunno, you'd have to actually take sex out of the picture, but you? You give in so easily angel." Jungkook lubed himself up and took his fingers out, pushing his cock inside. He leaned down, kissing Jimin as he gave out small whines. "So so easily."

"Ah! Ah- Jungkook- Jungkook let me adjust at least!" Jimin was positively red, grabbing onto Jungkook's shoulder and the back of his neck. "Jungkook!" Jimin glared as Jungkook started to move.

"Why? You certainly are...excited." Jungkook teased him, shoving inside before kissing at his chest and neck. "No?"

"Fuck off." Jimin growled, grabbing Jungkook's hair and rubbing one of his ears.

Jungkook grinned and shivered, moving closer to his face. "You're cute. I'm already riled up, you can't make me upset, I love everything you do to me."

Jimin growled again, still glaring. "Why're you so okay with everything?!"

"Cause! I love everything about you, I'm obsessed. I'm obsessed with everything you do." Jungkook kissed him more, making marks. "I'm so obsessed with you. Everything is for you." He bit his neck. "And a little for me."

"Jungkook...fucking...move." Jimin sighed heavily as he gave in.

"So easy." Jungkook teased him but listened, after all, it was all for Jimin. He loved pleasing Jimin, giving him exactly what he wanted, loved hearing him moan and whine and loved feeling his nails against his back. He loved everything.

But especially hearing him moan.

"You have such a nice voice Jimin, use it." Jungkook coaxed him as he found a rhythm. "For me? Love your voice so much, you always sound so good. Love it so much."

"You're greedy." Jimin spoke quietly.

"You give me what I want, what can I say? I've grown accustomed to it. So? Will you use your voice for me?" Jungkook slowed down a little, taking his time. Jimin wasn't going anywhere.

"No." Jimin pouted. "I wanted to sleep."

"You said yes!"

Jimin blushed and looked to the side. "...I know...feels good..."

Jungkook laughed. "Then let me hear how good you feel. You know I love it. You know I live for it." Jungkook whined a little, complaining. "I wanna hear it Jimin. Please?"

"You don't deserve it." Jimin bit down on his hand as Jungkook rutted inside. He hips were eager to move. "N-not at all, you said thighs and now look at us."

"You just looked too cute. And too pretty earlier, can't get you out of my mind. I'm just thinking about how crazy you can get, fuck, it was so intense tonight." Jungkook felt giddy once again.

"He...he was the one who caused you any harm, I got carried away." Jimin felt embarrassed.

"Oh but you looked so beautiful. It's nice to be protected. You're fucking crazy." Jungkook angled himself just a little differently before rutting inside, Jimin gasping out a moan and intensely shuddering.

"Fuck!"

Jungkook grinned. "Did I hit it?!" He felt excited, his energy coming back to him. "Oh good good! I'm finding it much easier now, I'm so happy." Jungkook hit Jimin's prostate again, making him moan loudly once again.

"J-Jungkook!" Jimin gasped out, biting down on his hand again. Jungkook snatched it out of his mouth. "Jungkook pl-please, oh my god, let me be quiet- ah!"

"No way! You sound beautiful." Jungkook kept hitting his prostate, happy to hear Jimin's voice. "So so beautiful. One of my favorite sounds." Jungkook kissed Jimin's hand, positioning his weight on his hand better to do so. He held Jimin's wrist into the bed as he continued to move.

"J-Jungkook! Let me- ah!- let me!" Jimin moaned shamefully, Jungkook taking his other wrist and pressing it into the bed as well.

"Oh no, no no, you sound so pretty! You sound so pretty angel. How could I ever say no to that?" Jungkook smiled more as Jimin couldn't answer him, his moans filling the room instead. Anything coherent was out the window as Jimin's body writhed under him, his eyes closed and his cheeks red.

Jungkook could see him a little better now, as the sun rose into the large windows. It was his favorite part. He loved when they fucked till morning, loved seeing Jimin in all his beauty, loved it all so much. He loved seeing Jimin red, and hot, and so fucking beautiful. He'd only ever gotten prettier.

"J-Jungkook- I- I'm-" Jimin could barely wheeze out words, trying to weasel out of Jungkook's grip.

"Good!" Jungkook felt proud. "Good, good, come on then, I wanna hear it oh my god I wanna hear it."

Jimin snapped at him. "Fuck off!"

"Oo! You got a sentence out." Jungkook grinned and went a little harder, smiling happily when Jimin moaned louder and came, panting hard as he tried to come down from his high. Jungkook continued to try and release, finding it after Jimin started to yell at him.

He couldn't help but laugh.

"Jungkook! Fuck off, you're such a brat! Get out, out, I wanna sleep, it's so early." Jimin whined, still breathing hard.

Jungkook slowly moved out, Jimin whining at the feeling. "You sound so pretty Jimin, fuck."

Jimin hit his shoulder. "I wanted to sleep. You said my thighs would be enough."

"It's never enough. Your thighs are perfect for a start, or kissing or touching. But not enough when I want more."

Jimin grumbled as he sat up and crossed his arms, Jungkook taking that as his queue to get him a towel this time.

"Alright alright, it's my turn."

"You're the needy one." Jimin let Jungkook clean them up, before inevitably inviting him into his arms to sleep.

Jungkook kissed his chest. "...thanks for loving me. I know I'm a handful."

"You? I'm the handful here. If anything...I should be thanking you." Jimin spoke quietly, playing with Jungkook's hair.

Jungkook patted Jimin's back. "No, it's me. I need a lot of things."

"And I can provide them. But this early is always more exhausting, you just have crazy stamina."

Jungkook laughed a little. "Yeah, I just love you." He snuggled closer to him. "I love you a lot."

"Love you too." Jimin kissed his head before his breathing became even, and calm.

"Love you so much." Jungkook slept well.

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Woo! Fun fun! This was fun to write, and I'm so glad I finally got it off my brain. Hope y'all are doing well, remember to drink water and eat well!

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