Extremely warm and cozy with a heavy male draped around him, soft snores buzzing in his ears that was how Jimin woke up the next morning. The sunlight shone through the large glass door that separated the spacious balcony from the bedroom. Jimin realized they hadn't shut the curtains before sleep so light flooded the room. One look at the clock on the opposite wall of the bed told him they slept for over ten hours.

Jimin rolled to his back, running a hand over his face a couple of times while Jungkook readjusted his position, if possible snuggling closer. So peaceful and his surroundings smelled like Jungkook—a scent he was growing addicted to. He turned to press his lips on top of Jungkook's head, slowly untangled from him and slipped out of the bed.

After his usual morning routine, he made his way to the living room wondering if he should start with breakfast. He glanced at the time and decided to text the girls first.

Jimin: Good morning

Alvie: Finally

Katy: How was last night?

Alvie: Did he like the food?

Portia: Details please... 😁

Jimin: I should be the one asking you that

He loved the food 😊

We cuddled that's all

Katy: Uwwu... 😍

Cuddles are good

Portia: Agreed

It's a must for a healthy relationship

Alvie: Jiminie ask why Panda was red from head to toe when I went to pick her yesterday 😏

Katy: I know why 😂🤭

Jimin: Panda?

Portia: odvaodvnskndvksjndvsodjvfposkdmv

Jimin: You kissed?

Portia: Wut?

😳 😳 😳

Shut up!

Alvie: They did 🤭

Portia: It was a peck.

Katy: He kissed her first 😜

Portia: Stop!!!!!!!

Jimin chuckled heartily already imagining Portia's reaction. She would look beet red while covering her face and squealing. Finally.

Portia: Enough about me. What do you plan to do today?

Jimin: Um...breakfast?

Alvie: Awesome 🤩

the way to a man's heart is through his stomach 😍

Portia: Yass!!! Go surprise your boy Jiminie 👍

Katy: It's 10:45 already. Why don't you make brunch? Is he up yet?

Jimin: Still sleeping

What do I cook?

Katy calling...

He swiped a thumb across the screen. "Hey, what do I do first?" he greeted with a bright smile.

"Tell me what you have in the kitchen. We can whip something before he wakes up."

Jimin hummed as he rummaged through the cabinets and refrigerator quickly giving her the list of items he had. He wasn't a great cook, but he was good at following instructions.

"Let's settle for aglio e olio. It's easy to cook and you also have leftovers from last night which you can use."

"Yeah."

"Let's prepare the ingredients."

"Gimme a moment." Jimin rushed to grab the Bluetooth Jungkook left on the table last night and quickly connected it to his phone. "I'm all set." He left the phone on kitchen counter and went to get the ingredients ready for cooking.

"Okay. First you need to cook the spaghetti. Boil a large pot with slightly salter water. Add the spaghetti once it's boiled and cook for about twelve minutes."

The next half an hour flew past with Jimin flitting around the kitchen following the clear instructions to the point. He'd helped the women cook several times, so it was easy to fall into the routine.

"See how it tastes."

Jimin stirred the spaghetti with chopsticks before bringing a small portion to his mouth. He blew at it a few times and tasted it with an appreciative hum. "It's okay. Not as good as yours, but it's not a disaster."

"It's the thought that counts. I'm sure he'll appreciate it."

"Hm...—"

***

Jungkook watched Jimin move around the kitchen like an experienced cook. He hadn't noticed the youngest yet. He was still in yesterday's clothes, his hair disheveled, bare face and cute little pout on his soft, pink lips that reminded him of a baby pink rose. The oversized white t-shirt he paired with his tight blue ripped jeans almost swallowed him. One shoulder slightly fell off, revealing the smooth skin on his shoulder. He had rolled his long sleeves to the elbow as he worked expertly. Cute. The youngest couldn't help but admire how beautiful his hyung looked in the morning.

He had woken when he registered the lack of warmth beside him. It surprised him to see Jimin cooking. Well, his hyung was never one for cooking. First of all, he was always too busy to fix something for himself. Second, he was a disaster in the kitchen. So, it was always Jungkook or Taehyung who cooked when they grew tired of take outs.

Last night's dinner was a pleasant surprise. Jungkook was exhausted after a busy week and wanted nothing more than to hit the bed when he stepped inside his home. Then he saw the lights in his apartment on, he thought Taehyung had decided to crash for the day. So, he was honestly surprised to see Jimin asleep on his couch.

Even in his exhausted state, he couldn't help but admire how peaceful Jimin looked in his sleep. He thought of carrying him to bed, but he was too tired so he resorted to wake him up instead. He turned off the TV before gently shaking him awake.

How long was he waiting? He'd be lying if that gesture didn't make him happy. Jungkook wasn't hungry but he had noticed when Jimin's face slightly fell when he said he ate outside. He was suddenly reminded of the days he'd wait for Jimin to get home after work. Jungkook could now relate how exhausted the eldest must have been at that time. Taehyung had told him once that Jimin was saving to support his dream.

Jungkook wished he had known about that earlier. He often wondered if his immature behavior in the relationship pushed Jimin into Eunji's arms. He shook his head to clear the thoughts. Now that he was mature with years of experience at work and life, he saw things from a different perspective.

Taehyung was right. He should have been bit more supportive of his boyfriend then and lot a less clingy. Jimin never once complained for him being clingy. In his defense, he was too young and Jimin and Taehyung were first ones to shower him with love and attention he lacked in his life. So, he had become dependent on them emotionally and that made him whiny and clingy.

Jungkook grimaced at the memory. Jimin was a bit disoriented from sleep to notice Jungkook's turmoil. So, he had plastered a huge smile and led the elder to the kitchen. I wasn't the best boyfriend then. I'll try and be a good one now.

Loud clatter of vessels pulled him out of his thoughts.

"It's okay. Not as good as yours, but it's not a disaster." Jimin was chewing at the pasta with a frown but it soon turned into a satisfied grin as he nodded to himself.

Jungkook walked to him and engulfed him in a tight hug from the back.

"Hm...—"

Jimin jumped when Jungkook kissed his nape. "Good morning, hyung."

"Aish! You scared me Jungkook-ah."

Jungkook chuckled, his chest vibrating with the heartfelt laughter than tumbled out without restraint as he pressed himself more into Jimin's who subconsciously leaned back. "Smells good." He rested his chin on Jimin's shoulder as he peeked into the pot.

"Here," Jimin lifted a small portion to Jungkook's mouth. "How does it taste?"

Jungkook opened his mouth wide like a baby bird. He chewed it and nodded with a wide grin. "It's delicious."

"Really?"

"When have I ever lied to you?"

A cute frown tugged the corner of Jimin's mouth down. "Okay." He then proceeded to remove the pot from the stove, transferring the contents into a large bowl. "Are you hungry?"

"Mhmm..." Jungkook kissed the shell of Jimin's ear, making him shudder.

"Ju—"

"You smell so good," he murmured against his skin, inhaling the soft citrusy scent that was now mingled with his own. "You're so gorgeous, hyung." He softly kissed the side of his neck as Jimin slowly turned to face him.

"You said you're hungry," Jimin said in a hushed tone. Jungkook continued to trail his lips along his jawline stopping at his lips. "You should eat first." His warm breath fanned over Jungkook's lips.

"I am eating." Jungkook closed the distance capturing Jimin's soft, plump lips that has been tempting him since last night. Memories of their sweet, lazy mornings rushed to his mind. Oh, how much he missed having Jimin like this. Back then, it was always Jungkook cooking and the eldest sneaking in for a quick make out session.

Jimin kissed his back, softly moving his lips against him. Jungkook stifled a moan, slipped one hand under Jimin's t-shirt, feeling his warm skin and the other encircled Jimin's small waist as he coaxed his lips with his tongue. Jimin opened his mouth and Jungkook delved in eagerly to get a taste. He hummed in his throat as he deepened the kiss.

The eldest of the two, grabbed Jungkook's hips, his fingers curling around his t-shirt. He tilted his chin upward, giving Jungkook better access. Their tongues collided, rubbing against each other in a sensual dance. The sounds of their combined moans and heavy breathing drifted around them. Jungkook's hand climbed higher brushing Jimin's nipple and the eldest moaned into his mouth.

Jungkook swallowed Jimin's moans while pushing one leg between the latter's thighs slightly rubbing against his crotch. The eldest broke the kiss, threw kiss head back and arched his hip. It might have been years, but Jungkook knew what made Jimin tick. He knew every inch of his body like the back of his hand. Jungkook used the chance to kiss the sensitive spot on Jimin's neck. Jimin's breathing grew ragged as he rolled his hip against his thigh.

Shit.

Jungkook felt the heat coiling in his stomach, his cock incredibly hard. He licked and sucked Jimin's neck with a purpose. His hand on Jimin's waist fisted Jimin's t-shirt, trying to pull him closer when —

"Fuck!"

Jungkook jumped back as if something burned him. His chest heaved as he tried to collect his thoughts wondering what made him stop. The sting in his hand slowly penetrated the lustful haze in his brain and he bit his lips realizing he had accidentally touched the stovetop behind Jimin.

"Shit that was hot." Laughter tumbled out of his chest as he ran a hand over his face. Jimin who sensed something was wrong soon caught on and giggled, his body doubling over as Jungkook stood there with a goofy grin on his face. "Shut up, hyung!" Jungkook tried to suppress his laughter. "That was incredibly hot."

"Who? Me or the stove?" Jimin continued to laugh, his eyes forming crescents as he brushed his tears off.

"Both." Jungkook's shoulders shook. "You are hot, but the stove was hotter."

That comment cracked Jimin more causing him to slide to the floor as he clutched his stomach. He let out a loud bark of laughter, his entire body shaking. Jungkook laughed along but also admiring how long it had been since he saw Jimin laughing like this.

If this was what took to make Jimin laugh, he wouldn't mind getting burned again. It was then Jungkook realized how deep he still loved his hyung.

I'll do anything to make you happy, hyung.

***

It was around three in the afternoon when Jungkook left Jimin alone to shower. They had watched a movie together while snuggling close to each other after brunch. Jungkook had flirted shamelessly and invited him to shower together which Jimin refused while blushing furiously. Not that he didn't like the idea, but he had something else to do.

He quickly unlocked his phone, clicking on the unread messages in the group chat.

Katy: Next time give me a fair warning and cut the call before you do something

Jimin's face heated up as he realized he was still on call with her when Jungkook started kissing him. Shit. He'd never live to see the end of this.

Jimin: How much did you hear?

Katy: I am eating 🤣😝

I cut the call for the sake off my sanity.

You can thank me later.

Portia: Damn.

I missed it.

Katy: Shut up!

Alvie: *rolls eyes*

Go to Jin 😏

Portia: 🥺🥺

Katy: Focus ladies🙄

We should be helping our little Jiminie here

Portia: Ah, right!

Tell me first, did he eat you well? 😜😏

Jimin was sure his face would be tomato red if he saw the mirror now.

Jimin: Panda!!!

Panda: He did 😏

Jimin: No 😅

He chuckled at the memory of Jungkook burning his hand.

Jimin: We just kissed

I'll tell you later

I want to do something this evening for him

Alvie: You already had a romantic dinner last night

Portia: Yep

That's out of question

Jimin: We can't go to normal places

Alvie: Paparazzi

Portia: Arcade

Alvie: Gaming?

You said he loves games

Jimin: Yeah 😃

Jungkook loved to play. So, this should work. Perhaps he could invite Tae. That way three of them can spend some quality time together.

Alvie: VR station?

That will be fun

Sounded like a plan. He beamed at the idea.

Katy: Nah

Didn't he say his boyfriend was overworking?

Boyfriend? Was that what they were? They never discussed their relationship status yet. But that word was like honey dripping down his throat.

Jimin: Ah, yeah

Katy: What about couple massage?

Alvie: Perfect 😁

Romantic and rejuvenating.

Wow. Why didn't he think of this before? A relaxing day at spa sounded better than gaming. Jungkook needed it the most.

Jimin: Sounds perfect ❤

But not all spas would appreciate a gay couple. They could go as friends, right? He never went to couple massage before.

Katy: Portia knows a place

Portia: There's a gay friendly couple-spa in Gangnam

Wait

Jimin: Ok

He waited for five minutes before Portia texted again.

Portia: I have a friend working there

I got a reservation at six p.m.

Below the text was a link and details of the booking.

Jimin: Wow 😍

That's fast

Thanks boo 😘

You girls are the best 😍

Love y'all ❤❤❤

Portia: Go get your man👍

Katy: Love you too❤

Alvie: Go go go

Jimin chuckled as he pocketed the phone. He hopped off the couch and reached the bedroom in a few long strides. "Jungkook-ah," he called and knocked at the bathroom door once.

"Yeah?"

"Do you have any plans for tonight?"

"No."

"Okay."

The door opened revealing very naked Jungkook just as Jimin turned. Jimin's throat went dry as he stared at the youngest. Water dripped down his deliciously toned body, wet hair hung messily.

"Are you planning something?"

Jungkook tilted his head to the side, obviously enjoying the attention as he opened the door widely.

"Yeah." Jimin absent-mindedly licked his lips as his gaze trailed down the oh-so-happy-trail.

"When?"

"At six."

"Good." Jungkook smirked as one hand shot forward catching Jimin off guard. "We have three hours to kill." With that, he pulled the eldest inside the bathroom, shutting the door behind them.

Until we meet again...💜💜💜