"Jimin!" Jungkook cheered as soon his boyfriend opened the door, suddenly wrapping his arms around his waist and lifting him up effortlessly.

"Did you see that? People at school talk to me now, just like in the dramas!" He said.

Jimin looked down at him, utterly shocked at how out of character he was behaving. Not only was Jungkook smiling widely with starry eyes, he had gotten touchy right on the doorstep instead of being shy for at least an hour.

"What the hell did that chemistry test do to you?" Jimin laughed.

Jungkook simply smiled with a shrug.

"Chemistry test went great, thanks to you," He said.

And Jimin couldn't help the swell in his heart at how cute Jungkook was, leaning down to place a short kiss on his lips.

His hands, that had gripped onto Jungkook's shoulders to stabilise himself, had moved to cup Jungkook's cheeks, squeezing them gently and giggling at how funny it made Jungkook's face.

"So are you going to let me down now," he asked.

Jungkook seemed to finally realise what position they were in, especially how tightly he was holding Jimin. He took a few steps forward to finally close the door with a kick, then let go, gently placing Jimin back down on the ground.

As he did, Jimin wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck, comfortably settling to look up to him as the younger's hands settled on his hips.

"Uhm," Jungkook looked down at Jimin's lips, clearly seeing how much Jimin was trying to tempt him, before glancing around the entry way, "shouldn't we go to your room first?"

"My parents aren't home," Jimin said, tilting his chin up more and leaning closer.

Jungkook swallowed thickly, looking down at his sinfully beautiful boyfriend.

Jimin was in his comfy mode, with his long hair tied in a ponytail, most strands falling out from his outgrown undercut, and his long bangs either tucked behind his ear or falling down the side of his face.

His shirt was rather short, and it rid up his frame slightly as Jimin lighted his arms, making it very tempting for Jungkook's hand to slip under the fabric and touch his skin flush. The tattoos over his arms were clearly visible, and so was his tongue piercing as he spoke.

How did I make this man fall in love with me?

Jungkook couldn't resist and leant down well to finally press his lips against Jimin's.

The two kissed softly, feeling relieved to finally be in each other's arms after the constant stress of exams driving them apart.

One of Jimin's hands tanged into Jungkook's hair, pulling him closer as he tip toed to deepen the kiss, tilting his head to the side slightly.

With Jimin's fingers running along his scalp and the kiss growing more passionate, Jungkook felt his head spin, desperately gripping Jimin's hips to keep himself stable.

His hand had inevitably fallen on the bare skin revealed by Jimin's shirt, and his fingers were now sinking just under the band of his underwear.

Jimin loved it, when Jungkook held him by the hips tightly.

"Yah," Jimin smiled as he broke the kiss, "carry me."

Jungkook didn't even hesitate, leaning down to kiss Jimin again as he wrapped his large hands around the back of Jimin's thighs and lifted him off the ground once again.

Jimin couldn't help the warmth pooling in his chest at the feeling of Jungkook's hands gripping his thighs so firmly, Jungkook's breath getting more laboured as he walked up the stairs to his room.

Jungkook pushed the door open and sat down on Jimin's bed, his boyfriend now sitting on his lap. He was about to pull away, thinking that Jimin wouldn't want to be in that position and would stand up to have a chat on the bed instead, but Jimin did no such thing.

Instead he kept his hand firmly holding the back of his head, still kissing him deeply, before slowly scooting closer to Jungkook, pressing both of their pelvis's flush against each other's.

Jungkook couldn't help the deep blush coating his cheeks, finally realising where his hands were, how tightly they were holding the sides Jimin's thighs and mostly how easily it would be to slide them up and get a squeezed of his ass.

He was unsure, whether it would make Jimin uncomfortable to be touched there, but as Jimin leaned even closer to kiss him even deeper, he thought maybe this was his chance to try.

So he hesitantly slid his hands to back of Jimin's thighs, smoothing over his hips and finally reaching his glorious backside, just resting his hands there to test the waters.

His cheeks were getting increasingly red, feeling like they were so hot it was going to burn the skin right off his face.

Jimin broke the kiss, and for a second Jungkook lifted his hands off in thought that it had driven Jimin off, but instead the older leaned away slightly and took his shirt off.

As he did, Jungkook's mouth fell open slightly, gazing at all of the tattoo's on Jimin's upper body.

It always surprised him, just how built Jimin was, with his sculpted chest, strong arms and shy abs hiding under his skin. His tattoos ripped across his skin, the beautiful drawings covering almost all of his skin.

Jungkook was utterly star struck, his heartbeat was thumping out of his eardrums, his cheeks burning, all of his body tingling and he was already starting to get aroused. He felt embarrassed by just how quickly his boyfriend managed to turn him on.

Jimin was about to lean down to kiss him again, but instead Jungkook just dropped his head in the crook of his neck, forehead resting on his shoulder as his arms wrapped around his hips loosely.

"Jungkookie, are you alright?" He asked gently.

Jungkook was still breathing rather heavily, trying to catch his breath and calm himself before Jimin noticed anything.

"Your forehead is burning, did you catch a fever?" Jimin asked, nudging his shoulder to lift Jungkook's face off of him and get a better look.

Jungkook's skin felt hot under the touch, but Jimin doubted it was because of a fever, Jungkook was just blushing very, very hard. The rush had even reached the tips of his ears and all they way down his neck.

It was adorable.

"I'm sorry," Jimin said, gently placing his hand on Jungkook's cheek and stroking his skin. "Was that too fast?"

Jungkook fervently shook his head, trying his best to get his eyes off of Jimin's naked chest and look at him in the eyes instead.

"It's just..." He looked away, even Jimin's eyes were too much for him to handle. "A lot."

Jimin chuckled, leaning down to place a soft kiss on his lips.

He was about to lean away, when Jungkook wrapped a hand around the back of his neck and pulled him closer.

And that was enough confirmation for Jimin, as he placed his hand on Jungkook's shoulder and slowly pushed him down on the bed, one of his hands supporting his body weight next to Jungkook's head.

This was a lot for them, they had never been in such close and suggestive position, but most of all, they had never had the freedom to go as far as they could.

Jimin parents weren't home, nothing was stopping them.

"Have you ever..." Jimin looked down at Jungkook, feeling the younger's hands smooth up and the down the back of his thighs, sometimes slipping under his basketball shorts to go even higher.

"No," Jungkook answered, "you?"

"No."

There was a short awkward silence, both of them looking at each other wordlessly, before Jimin asked again.

"Do you want to?"

Jungkook hesitated.

"Yeah..."

A/N:

hope you enjoyed this!
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Oh and I'll be posting the maknae line chat next time,
just thought you might want a lil chapter yk ;)