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"I love you... Jimin Canhg" Jungkook whispered back, kissing his neck warmly.

Jimin's racing heart quickened it's pace immediately, and he almost got an heart attack at the sporadic rhythm.

He brought his face back to Jungkook, and when he saw the genuinely happy smile on his lips, he bit his lip as a rush of emotions overtook his system.

"I love you too, Jeon Jungkook" he replied, and Jungkook face crashed into his immediately, his lips taking him in a hard-as-fuck kiss.

Jungkook lips are greedy as they always are, totally dominating and possessive as he kissed the shit out of Jimin, in the rain.

Jimin reciprocated zestfully, fisting his shirt in the front to pull him impossibly closer as the rainwater mixed in their mouths.

Just when he thought the frenetic, passionate kiss won't get any better, Jungkook abruptly slowed it down.

His tongue tickled his(Jimin) bottom lip, and his perfect teeth gave it a tiny nip, then he buried his face in Jimin neck and lavished it with soft, open-mouthed kisses too, leaving shivers in their wake.

Jimin melted into him, his heart rhythm in perfect synchrony with his, and their breathings fast and hard.

By the time their faces came back to each other, their lips already turned swollen and pink, making them smile widely.

Jungkook rubbed his bottom lip wetly. "I missed you more" Jungkook told him, and Jimin smile grew.

"You both done?" Chan's voice interrupted their moment, and Jungkook turned to see him standing in front of the gate sternly, a guard is holding an umbrella to his head.

"Dad" Jimin muttered, clinging tighter to Jungkook.

Chan sighed.

*

THIRTY MINUTES LATER, PENTHOUSE*

Jungkook already dried up, and he's currently wearing Lee's clothes though it's highly uncomfortable since he dislikes wearing what's not his, but he has no choice.

Jimin is changed too, to a thick cardigan and the matching joggers.

He was even forced to wear mittens and socks because of the time he spent in the rain, and he's currently sitting on Jungkook's lap in the living room as if someone is taking him away if he doesn't.

Chan and Jennie are sitting in front them while Lee and Seji are behind the couch with looks of examiners on their faces.

"I'm firing that maid for letting you into the rain in the first place" Chan spoke.

"No. It was my fault, I actually bit her but it was unintentional" Jimin quickly said, and Jungkook almost laughed out.

"Aww! Who'll bite a maid for me?" Lee held his chest dramatically.

"What are you plans for my bro?" Seji asked seriously, and Jungkook pulled his brows.

"What?"

"That's actually true" Jennie replied, and Jungkook faced her.

He could barely breathe right now because Jimin is busy touching him all-over his face, rubbing his ear and brows.

"You're a morally grey guy, Kook. I mean... everyone in this country is aware of your games, and as much as I like you, I won't risk my son's heart for you" Jennie continued.

"He breaks his, I'll kill him and his parents, plus his junior brother" Chan said sharply, and Jungkook smiled.

"You can do that, that time is never coming anyways" Jungkook said confidently, and Jennie smiled.

Jimin kissed his lips.

"Fuck... You should get inside before doing that" Lee groaned.

"I don't care" Jimin replied, and Seji made faces.

"Let's go to my room" Jimin told Jungkook, standing from his laps

He pulled him by the arm, rushing upstairs with him.

"Feels like my bro has just been stolen away... hey Jungkook! We need to make a timetable on how to share him!" Seji shouted, running upstairs too.

"You can't interrupt their moment witch! They miss each other!" Lee shouted, rushing after her.

Jennie continued smiling, and when she looked sidewards to see Chan staring at her, she shifted closer to him and rested her head on his chest.

He wrapped his arm around her.

"I've been wondering why you didn't get married" she said.

It took a heartbeat before he replied.

"You seriously think I've been having a goodnight sleep since that night? My restlessness made me start looking for you, so tell me how I'd think of any other woman"

Jennie smiled again, looking up at him.

He kissed her forehead.

*

JIMIN'S ROOM*

"And that's my laptop, my ipad and ipod, dad even got me two new phones though I don't need them. I have a computer game in the game room too, and this is my closet...my shoe rack...."

Jimin hasn't stopped talking since Jungkook's arrival into the room.

Jimin showed him every single thing including his underwear bag, and Jungkook chuckled at his childishness again.

Jimin pulled him out of the closet after showing him around too, and they fell on the bed together.

He slept on him, and they kissed again, longer than the one they shared in the rain...

He broke it when the intensity began growing, and Jungkook groaned.

"We can go on a day out tomorrow, somewhere where we won't get interrupted, just us" Jimin said.

"The sea?" Jungkook suggested, and his eyes brightened immediately.

"I can't wait" Jimin whined, and he smiled.

"Why did you take long in Italy by the way? You scared me. Rosé and the guys didn't tell me anything" he said, and Jungkook sat up, then Jimin climbed his laps again.

"Something came up with the brothers, and I had to stay till it was settled. Had phone issues" he replied.

"Well... scratch that, you're back now" Jimin held his face, and he cupped his ass, looking at him affectionately.

"Sweetheart" Jungkook whispered.

"Mm.. I just wanna kiss you till I pass out" Jimin replied, and Jungkook tossed them, so he came on top.

Jimin dragged the duvet over them, and his moans filtered out cutely.

"Your body temperature again" his voice came.

"Didn't you just want to kiss me?" Jungkook replied, and Jimin chuckled.

*

JEON ESTATE*

"I should go tell my parents, ASAP!" Yoongi said after several minutes of crying.

He stood to leave, but Rosé pulled him back.

"Don't! They won't be able to take it, trust me especially Lisa. What if she passes out?"

Tears are in her eyes too.

"It doesn't matter. They should know that my brother barely has three days to live. They should know he has been suffering from lung cancer for the past three years!" Yoongi replied.

"Rosé is right. We should see Jungkook first before trying anything " Namjoon said, and Yoongi fell back on the couch.

He stood almost immediately, going to Hoseok who has been quiet.

"Why did you keep it from everyone? Why didn't you tell!" He shouted.

"Because he told me to keep it! I found out a day before we came to Korea ok? It wasn't my intention to keep it" Hoseok replied.

"So that's why you've been intentionally cruel to Jimin" Rosé muttered.

"Since he never wanted me to tell anyone, the best way to help was to scare Jimin away from him so he wouldn't break down when Jungkook's finally gone" Hoseok replied, and Namjoon covered his face with his palms.

"Gawd"

*

MAIN MANSION, HAEYUNG'S ROOM*

As usual, Haeyung entered the bathroom for his business.

He was already groaning in sweetness before he even got his phone.

He went to gallery and fished out a picture.

This time, it's not Rosé's picture. It's Jimin's picture as he creamed himself at the annex.

He began pumping himself while staring at him on screen, spewing jargons out of his mouth.

His vision was already hazy before he could finish, and when he released on the ground, he laughed satisfactorily.

*

SEOKJIN'S PLACE*

The rain stopped not long ago, but Seokjin's parents are still in the living room, heads on their palms in deep thoughts.

A knock sounded on the door, and the mother went to open the door.

Wooyoung came in.

"Wooyoung" the woman smiled sadly.

"How's Seokjin doing?" Wooyoung asked.

"He insisted we discharged him yesterday. He's in his room, and he wouldn't eat or talk to anyone" she replied.

Wooyoung was led to Seokjin's room, and immediately he opened, he inhaled.

Seokjin is sitting on a wheelchair beside his bed, his two legs totally immobile, and his face teary.

"Wooyoung!" He gasped, wiping his tears and quickly riding the wheelchair to him.

"Where is Jimin? Did he come with you?" Huh?" He looked at the door.

"Jimin is at his castle" Wooyoung replied, and tears ran down Seokjin's eyes again.

"Please help me beg him. It wasn't my fault. My family needed the money and I just couldn't watch my parents suffer in the farm anymore, and...

"And that's why you took the money to spill his secrets?" Wooyoung interrupted, and Seokjin gulped.

"That one is even forgivable, but boy, you connived with Yongbok and Taehyung to kill him? How much did Yongbok give you?" Wooyoung continued.

"He promised 5M" Seokjin replied shamefully, and Wooyoung shook his head disappointedly.

"So if Jimin died in the Mart that day, what would you say? You'd cry like his best friend and go to his burial like you care?"

"I'm so sorry Wooyoung. I've learnt my lesson and I can't even walk anymore!!" Seokjin cried out.

"Was it jealousy? That he's the best in the band? Or hatred that he got almighty Jungkook without breaking a sweat? Which one?" Wooyoung continued.

"Just help me beg him! Wooyoung please, i...

"Nah, I'll personally delete Jimin's line if he forgives you" Wooyoung cut him off and started walking out.

"Wooyoung wait! Wooyoung!!" Seokjin tried to follow him, but he fell off the wheelchair to the ground.

"Wooyoung!!!"

*

NEXT DAY, KIM'S EMPIRE*

Lord Kim is in the middle of supervising the estimate of his new goods when Hyunjin came in, looking like he just arrived back in this city or something.

Kim halted the estimators when he saw him, and he took his seat before Hyunjin got to him.

He sat in front of him, and Kim sighed.

"Now I understand you actually mean it when you said you value your business than I and Yongbok. Is it because mother had us for another man?" He said, and the man leaned forward.

"What exactly do you want? Money? I was busy before you came, Hyunjin" he replied, and Hyunjin nodded.

"Yongbok was buried a week ago, and here you are, running business"

"He died because of his stupidity. I warned you both enough about this, didn't I? I have no action to take, but if you lay low as you are, you'll be safe...it's not a task, Hyunjin" he replied, and Hyunjin stood.

He walked out of the room, and Kim sighed.

A guard rushed in.

"Captain is back, but..."

"But?" Kim looked up.

The guard whispered something into his ear, and his pupils dilated...

"What the... hell!" He spranged up.

*

JEON ESTATE*

Jimin's car halted softly in the garage, and he came out same time as Jungkook.

They held hands, and Jimin was talking non-stop till they entered the second mansion.

Surprisingly, he met everyone sullen.

"What's going on? Why is everyone dull? My Jungkook is back!" He said cheerfully.

"Of course... Welcome Captain" Rosé mustered a smile.

"Hey, Captain" Namjoon said wearily.

Hoseok said nothing, and Yoongi didn't even look up

"We had an all night party, everyone is tired" Rosé lied.

"I'll go pack few things" Jungkook told Jimin.

"I'll come with you" Jimin replied, and they went upstairs together.

Ten minutes later, they came back with a small bag.

"Will be spending all day and night out with Jimin. I'll be back tomorrow morning" Jungkook said, and before Jimin could talk, Jungkook already pulled him out.

"Look how he's acting like he still has hundred years to live" Yoongi shook his head.

"Good morning here!" Wooyoung came in, but no one replied.

He was about to complain when Lisa and Haeyung came in.

It was actually Yoongi who texted them to come here.

"What's this meeting for?" Haeyung questioned, and Yoongi stood, facing the two.

"Simple, Jungkook is dying" he announced..

"What!"

*

"Don't you think they were all acting weird back then? I mean... Rosé would have hugged me and Namjoon would have talked more, Yoongi would have teased me but..." Jimin complained as his driver drove in the front.

He's at the back of the car with Jungkook.

"They partied, it's normal" Jungkook replied, catching on the situation already.

"But even if they partied, that was sadness in their eyes not tiredness" Jimin replied, and Jungkook brought his head to his shoulder.

"Shut up" he said, and Jimin smiled, drawing circles on his chest repeatedly.

Jimin slept off throughout the remaining journey, maybe because none of them slept last night, they missed each other too much to close their lids.

They arrived at the sea at exactly 10, and the driver helped them set their tent before leaving them to themselves.

The place is rented out for just the two of them today, so they're alone.

Jimin changed into his shirt and shorts, and Jungkook went with just shorts and shirtlessness.

The first few hours were spent snapping pictures after fooling around in the water for long.

"Can't believe we came to the sea when it's not summer" Jimin laughed.

"We're not the first, yunno?" He pulled him closer by the waist, and Jimin hugged his neck.

"I haven't told you how incredibly foxy you look in the bikini" he said, caressing Jimin waist.

"I'm not even big at the back. I'm almost flat" Jimin replied, unable to fight the red coating his cheeks.

"Doesn't count, I like flat" Jungkook replied, cupping his arse.

Jimin bit his lip, bringing his hand to his face to stroke.

"So...what are you gonna do about the trophies at home?" He asked.

"Burn them? I texted Yoongi to do that for me already" Jungkook replied simply.

"Where exactly did they come from?" Jimin asked.

"A masked man, I have no idea" he replied.

"Seriously? What if it's dangerous" Jimin gasped, and Jungkook kissed his chest before replying.

"I'm breathing fine, Jimin..." He exhaled.

"Your breath is hot too" Jimin said, and he was about to feel his temperature again when Jungkook took his hand and kissed it.

"Our comeback concert is in two weeks... Promise me you'll get the front row ticket and come" Jimin said.

"I'll buy the first ticket, I promise" he replied, and Jimin smiled as Jungkook stood to kiss him like his life depended on it.

Jimin reciprocated hotly, standing on his toes to match him.

"Short boy" he whispered into the kiss, and Jimin broke it.

"You didn't just say that, douch!" Jimin almost hit him on the arm, but Jungkook ducked, rushing out of the tent.

Jimin ran after him, and another round of fooling around started, getting themselves wet in the water till nightfall.

The moon was already peeking out of the dark clouds when they both came back to the shore, and Jimin hugged him.

"You won't go back to Italy anytime soon, right?" Jimin asked.

Jungkook broke the hug to hold his face, decorated with his brown wet hair.

"No, sweetheart" he replied, and they shared a short kiss, before holding eyes.

As if they know what their eyes are communicating, they began stripping each other till their last clothing.

They were both naked as they went down on the shore soil.

Jungkook layed wet kisses on his face, down to his neck, the curves of his shoulders and his chest.

Jimin began moaning loudly when Jungkook sucked greedily on his tits, making his core throb for him.

Jungkook kissed down to his navel, his waist, and then he cupped his dick, making Jimin shudder.

"Jungkook..."

He came back up to kiss him again, and in the process, he got a condom foil from his shorts.

Without minding, he ripped it with his teeth and slid it on his member.

Jimin wrapped his legs on his waist, and Jungkook drove into him slowly, gently... making it less painful.

He kissed him whenever he winced, and Jimin felt his heart jumping when he finally got the last inch inside.

"Ahh... fuck...it" Jimin moaned, biting his lip.

"Told you it turns me on when you swear like that... sweetheart " Jungkook replied, kissing him again before starting his journey in and out of his warmness.

His moans mixed with the crash of the waved on the tides. The cries of crickets and blinks of fireflies dominated the air and space around them.

Jungkook was already breathless when he collapsed beside him, and Jimin smiled, looking up at the night sky, the moon...

"That was awesome" Jimin smiled.

"I know" Jungkook replied, and Jimin faced him.

"Douche...

Jimin stopped when he noticed his red eyes.

"Your eyes are...

"Let's go get something to eat, I'm starving" Jungkook interrupted knowingly.

*

TEN MINUTES LATER*

The two were already seated inside the tent, though Jungkook is the one sitting on a chair, Jimin on his laps.

They covered themselves with a thick duvet though, together...

Jimin is holding a of hot coffee, sipping occasionally.

"Dad wants me to go to oxford because he doesn't want me to leave the country" Jimin suddenly announced.

"Cool, Yoongi wants to attend oxford too" he replied.

"No I don't want to. I want to go to Baron, with you. There's an arts school over there right? I'll come with you" Jimin said.

"Jimin...

"Don't even try to say no" he interrupted.

"Sweetheart...

"No no don't use that card" he interrupted again.

"Tropic....

"That one won't work either" Jimin cut him off for the third time.

"Listen to me, Jimin. I have something to tell you" he said, and Jimin looked at him.

"Huh? What is it?"

Jungkook adjusted him on his laps, and their eyes locked.

"I...

Before he could land, a drop of blood came out of his nose, and Jimin eyes widened.

"Bl... blood? What's...

Another one fell, and Jimin coffee cup fell from him.

"Jungkook, you're...

"I found out two years ago that I'm suffering from lung cancer, and it's already past the treatable stage" he said, and Jimin immediately stood, unable to blink.

"No...No, Jungkook...

"I have been surviving on pills since then, to prolong my lifespan and keep me in shape" he said, and Jimin shook his head.

Jimin life tumbled and fell flat in the dust, his heart dropped in a volcanic rock, and his skin felt shredded immediately.

Jimin held his breath.

"No... please... don't...

"But right now...the pills can't do nada anymore, and I...

"No...no please Jungkook, don't say it" he started crying.

"I think I'm gonna really die" Jungkook said, and another streak of tear fell.

"Jungkook...I...I can't...

Another drop of blood fell from Jungkook's nose, and Jimin rushed to him, holding his arms.

"You're going nowhere. You're gonna stay with me ok? You're not leaving me" he hugged Jungkook tightly, pouring out tears so hard.

"Please don't leave me.... please... please don't leave me... Please" Jimin cried and begged at a time, but then Jungkook went limp on his shoulder, and Jimin eyes widened as he fell back.

Jimin quickly went on his knees so they fell together, his head on his wrist.

He's deadly unconscious, not breathing at all...

"Jungkook!... No no no! Jungkook!!! Jungkook!!!!"

Tears were already blinding him as he got his phone and dialled Chan's line with shaky breaths and hands, his sultry tears falling on the screen.

"Dear?" His voice came.

"It's Jungkook.... Jungkook isn't... talking to me... Dad Jungkook is not breathing!!!!!!!!" He cried madly.

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TBC.