Thirty minutes after their intercourse, Jungkook rose his head and checked up at Jimin over his chest. The older man had his adoring eyes shut closed as Jungkook's hands slowly fixed over his hair, and his warm, pale, delicate, skin. The younger man then dragged his soft fingertips down Jimin's hair, to his face so carefully. “Sleeping already?~” Jungkook whispered to his boyfriend and kissed his Mochi's forehead. “Get up, Mochi… we need to take shower and I need to clean these covers…” The man whispered, trying to wake Jimin up in a calm and soothing tone to his low voice. However, the man was still fast asleep. “Mochi, Mochi, Mochi… Mochi!” Spoke the younger repeatedly as he began to poke Jimin's face repeatedly until a hum was heard.

         “Mmh..” Hummed the older man. Jimin was sleeping due to how the heated intercourse drained his weak energy like nothing. But now, he was feeling slightly more energized compared to the seconds after he came to Jungkook's rough thrusts that made him scream endlessly. Looking back at the moment gave Jimin glee; but at times it gave him embarrassment to see his boyfriend like that so suddenly. Overall, Jimin never had any regrets or shame for committing something he knew he would eventually do with whoever he was with at the time. Finally the time has passed and Jimin was still counting stars each time he thought back on it all. It just couldn't be diminished from his own mind.

             “Let's take a shower together…” Jungkook moved in and caressed Jimin's face to his. “I'll carry you if you can't walk…”

              “Why do I need help to walk? I… I already know how to.” Shot back the older softly as he rested his head over Jungkook's chest like before. “Let's go together.”

              “Oh, sweetheart!” Chuckles then followed after Jungkook's words. “You really are clueless to this. There's always a downside to the bottom.”

              “C-Clueless to what? W-What downside?” Fretted Jimin as his eyes widened. “W-What's going to happen to me?! I knew I should've waited until marriage-”

              “Mochi!” Jungkook rose the tone to his voice and began to laugh seconds followed. “You just won't be able to walk. Since that was our first time, I think I got carried away there and… went a little rough… Did I? I thought I was gentle.”

               “Gentle? Gentle.” Jimin giggled and shook his head almost instantly. “You tried to kill me….” The man whispered into a laugh until Jungkook pulled Jimin into his arms forcefully and smiled at him.

               “You're right, ah… I was so close to killing you anyways.” Teased the younger man. Jungkook sat up with Jimin in his arms and began to kiss him along his gentle and soft lips. “Let's take a shower. I don't want to wait so long for it again.” The man claimed, lifting Jimin into his arms as he stood up. Carrying the older into his arms so suddenly. Jungkook walked with Jimin to the bathroom they both shared; separating the two from their own rooms.

               Eventually, their bathrobes hung from the bathroom towel hangers against the door. Inside the warm bathroom, Jungkook stood in front of the shower dividers with Jimin. But, the older man stood there, gazing at his own body through the mirror in silence. His eyes danced across the clean mirror to gaze at hickeys around his nipples and even on his neck. Jimin kept staring at his own love bites decorated over his pale skin until Jungkook finally moved in and hugged him from the back. The two were still naked against each other's skins as they right before the mirror to glance at their own bodies.

           Jungkook had multiple pink scars across his pale back, Jimin had hickeys around his chest and even one on his neck. The two stared at their love bites and scars until, Jungkook threw his arms around Jimin to pull him into a back hug. “I said let's take a shower. Not stare at ourselves for a while.” The man stated and rose his hand up along Jimin's skin to softly stroke the hickey over Jimin's neck with the index of his finger. “Why… Do you keep staring at it? Are you scared of this?”

         “N-No… I-I just never had someone give me a hickey before.” The older man confessed and looked back at Jungkook; wrapping his arms around the boy's neck and then jumping forward into his arms. Jimin then closed his eyes tightly from the sore feeling that stung the rim of his entrance, making him press his exposed body against Jungkook tightly. “M-Mh…” Jimin hummed into a hiss as Jungkook's hands held Jimin's thighs against his own torso while he carried the older man. “A-Ah… It hurts…”

        Chuckles then emerged from Jungkook’s mouth as he then stepped into the shower with Jimin in his arms every single second of the way. “I told you, Mochi. Ah, but I'll carry you everywhere if I have to~” Flirted the young man. After, Jungkook set Jimin down in the shower and hugged him close before turning the shower head on. Together, Jungkook stood there to hold Jimin against his own body before leaning in and giving him a soft kiss as the water poured down on their hair and body.

         Jimin smiled each time he felt Jungkook softly caress his body while they took their first shower together. It was like their relationship reached a new level where they left their innocence and childish behavior behind. Breaking through a new atmosphere together as Jungkook was able to realize that Jimin was going to be by his side for a long time. To them, their love wasn't going to fade out like any other star that reaches a supernova, their love was just like the burning sun that stood in the center from the very beginning of time.

            That night, Jimin laid over Jungkook's arms and felt the younger rest his hands over the older's hips. Together, they laid in Jungkook's room for the night. Both in their underwear; Jimin wore his usual white underwear with Jungkook matching in black. As they laid in bed together, the younger always caressed Jimin's hair softly while thoughts surrounded his naive mind. They didn't feel the slightest discomfort, but they grew quiet at times when they laid in bed together. Maybe it did come off a little weird between the couple. Of course, Jungkook noted this and let out a sigh followed up.

           “Ah… Mochi, do you feel a little off…?”

           “Mm… A little off? Yes… But it's okay. I think we're supposed to feel that way.” Jimin answered and slowly brought his hand up Jungkook's exposed chest. “This is how it feels after making love… We have to get use to it.”

            “I know. I just didn't want you to feel disgusted about us...doing this.” Confessed the younger silently. Just then, Jimin began to giggle after hearing Jungkook's statement.

            Abruptly, Jungkook watched as Jimin sat over his boyfriend’s hips to lock hands with his lover. Jimin's sly gaze then fixed over at his lover and tilted his head right after. “Why would I feel disgusted? This is our love. I wouldn't mind doing it with you again. Yet, I'm not saying we should do it right here...right now...”

            “Sweetheart, I know you wouldn't want to do it again, you'll be paralyzed from the waist down if you even dare.” Played the young man. Jimin then leaned over and kissed his boyfriend gleefully during the very moment he was still sitting over his hips. The sounds of their wet and gentle kisses echoed on for the night until they slept in each others arms minutes later. That night, Jungkook dreamt of Jimin. He opened his eyes in the dream and found Jimin laying back on the bed with the same, long, red socks he wore when they had sex for the first time. Jimin was panting over the bed and his skin was sweaty with his hair rolled back to show more of his red face to Jungkook. Jimin's huffs echoed and he only kept his eyes focused onto his lover, but Jungkook knew he shouldn't give into these thoughts.

           Of course, this dream occured only because Jungkook thought of Jimin like this every second in the day until it came to him as a dream. Jungkook didn't take in much of this and woke up so suddenly to see that Jimin wasn't in bed by his side. “That's weird…” Jungkook whispered to himself and took a quick glance around the dark room. It was about 12:56 AM now and Jimin wasn't on the same bed as him like always. “Jimin? Mochi? Where are you?” Jungkook asked before standing up and noticing that the door to the halls were left open. This made Jungkook sigh before following after Jimin to get him to bed.

          “Jimin, why did you leave me in bed all alone?” Jungkook asked and cupped his mouth with two hands to project his voice. “Mochi?”

             “H-Here…” Called out a soft voice echoing from the bathroom as Jungkook stood still for a second. “I'm… in here…” Jimin's voice called out into a weak tone to his own voice once more and finally caught the attention of his lover. The man quickly turned around and pulled the bathroom door open where his eyes met with Jimin sitting next to the toilet lid that was brought down. His arms supported his own head over the top of the lid and his knees carried his weight as he sat on the floor for a good while. “Jungkook…”

               “What's wrong? Was it the food I made for you earlier?” Questioned the younger with worry filling his round gaze. “Jimin… Are you okay?”

                “I think I'm sick… a-again… That makes three this month…” Whispered the older. His skin was pale, body grew frail again, and bags formed under his shaky eyes. He looked just like he came back from space after an earth year once more. “What did you… do to me?”

               “Ah, don't blame me.” Jungkook chuckled and crouched down to pull his boyfriend into his arms. “This had nothing to do with that… You're just adjusting. Your father said you'll get sick when you're adjusting to things like this. Maybe since it was our first time, you're trying to get use to me. Especially when I literally came inside of you-”

             “I-I get it!” Jimin spoke a little louder as he then pressed his weary head against Jungkook's chest. “Oh, Jungkook… My head and my throat hurts… Even my… ‘hole'.” Jimin whined and heard Jungkook laugh to himself. “D-Don't laugh…”

              “Fine! I won't, Mochi.” The younger finally responded and guided his hands up Jimin's shoulders and up to his neck where Jimin's temperature was already warming up. “Let's get to bed. I'll make you some herb tea…” Assured the younger. He carried Jimin into his arms and then carried him off to the bedroom right after. At moments like these, Jungkook feared having Jimin sick because that would mean that he would have to call in Mr. Park to get in between once again. Jungkook and Jimin's relationship skyrocketed and broke atmosphere just today when they finally decided to do it for the first time. Jimin's body could handle the intercourse but not doing it raw for the first time. His body went against a few things that may cause him to fall ill, but this wasn't too bad. It was Jimin still adjusting.

            Being in space for an earth year made Jimin's immune system weak, so getting sick to anything was so easy for him. Especially when he remained inside all day and night. Completely isolated from the outside world and kept in Jungkook's arms every second. When Jimin grew sick, it was another battle Jimin had to go through in order to adjust. But oh man, did it hurt Jungkook to see Jimin grow pale and weak at times. This was why he knew taking care of him on his own was such a scary thing.

            “Jungkook…” Jimin breathed softly as Jungkook finally pressed him down against the bed. “Tomorrow… Don't call my father… I don't want him to see my hickeys. When he comes here to take care of me, he makes sure I wash up, change my clothes and he watches over me until I eat and then sleep… he'll see it and then take me away from you…who will be my caretaker? When will I see my Jungkook?” Panicked the sick man until Jungkook gave Jimin a tight hug against the bed; not really caring about how hot Jimin's skin was growing.

            “If I don't… You'll get worse. I'll find a way around it. But if he finds out… let him know.” Jungkook then took a pause as he then pressed his forehead against Jimin's right after. “Because… I don't want you to deny us from him. I don't want to hide what we have here… something so beautiful… It just can't be denied from anyone and held as nothing but a fantasy. This is reality and these are my feelings for you, Park Jimin… Take me and love me like this. Don't deny us once he finds out… Okay?”

         “Okay, Jungkook… I promise.”