If you guys want to play Serendipity while you read this chapter then go for it ;)

Author's Pov

Jungkook took a sip of his banana milk and sighed.

It was 3am and Jungkook and the rest of the members would be entering the Grammys in less than seventeen hours.

The maknae couldn't sleep. Maybe it was nerves or excitement, he wasn't sure. He didn't want to disturb his boyfriend, who was wrapped up cutely under the covers, so he decided to come downstairs and stare at the wall in darkness.

Logic at it's finest.

Suddenly he heard footsteps tiptoeing down the stairs and a soft "Kookie?" followed by a cute yawn.

"Baby, what are you doing up?" Jungkook frowned as his boyfriend stumbled into the sitting room and sat down comfortably on his lap.

"I was cold and you weren't there to cuddle me." Jimin pouted, snuggling into the youngers chest. "Why are you awake?"

"Couldn't sleep." Jungkook admitted. Jimin was about to say something when his eyes trailed down to Jungkook's hand.

"Are you drinking banana milk?"

Jungkook blushed in embarrassment as the elder tried to hold in his giggles. "You told everyone you stopped drinking that!" Jimin laughed. Jungkook put his index finger on his lips.

"Shhh, everyone's asleep and yes I know I told you guys that I stopped with my banana milk obsession but I need it when I'm stressed or nervous."

"Stressed? Why are you stressed Kook-ah?" Jimin asked worriedly. "The Grammys are in a few hours...I guess I'm just excited and a bit stressed about our performance." Jungkook confessed.

"Jungkookie you know we're gonna do our best, just like we always do. Don't worry." Jimin smiled. Jungkook mouth curved into a small smile but he still didn't look that convinced.

Luckily Jimin had an idea.

"I know what'll take your mind off of everything." Jimin said as he pulled his boyfriend up from the couch and ran back upstairs, telling him to wait.

"What is he up too now?" Jungkook thought.

Jungkook's thoughts were interrupted when his boyfriend came skipping down the stairs in a short black skirt and a loose, light purple crop-top. A bedazzled phone and a small speaker was in his hand.

Jungkook felt like someone had knocked the air out of his lungs as he eyed the blonde haired boy.

Jimin connected his phone and stood in front of the younger with a smile. "Just focus on me and nothing else okay?" Jimin whispered, placing a light kiss on his boyfriends lips. Jungkook nodded, eyes still roaming.

I modeungeon uyeoni anya
Geunyang, geunyang naui neukkimeuro.

Jungkook's eyes widened as "Serendipity" started playing softly through the speaker. Jimin wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck and guided him through the steps.

The tempo of the song was slow, sensual almost.

"Do I look okay Jungkookie?" Jimin mumbled nervously. "You look beautiful, angel." Jungkook replied without hesitation, kissing his forehead tenderly.

If anyone were watching, they would clearly see that the couple weren't "dancing". Instead they were just swaying, innocently gazing up at eachother.

That all changed when Jimin turned around. Jungkook behind him with his hands on Jimin's hips while the elder shifted his ass against Jungkook's crotch to the beat of the music.

The nervousness and stress Jungkook had seemed to have a few minutes ago were now long forgotten, his movements getting sharper and more powerful. Jimin was feeding off Jungkook's growing energy too, his expression changing from cute and playful, to his eyes fluttering shut as a dangerous smirk played on his lips.

When you see me
When you touch me.

In that second, Jimin straight up slut-dropped, rubbing his ass on Jungkook's noticeable bulge on the way up.

Jungkook groaned and spun him around, grabbing his torso and pulling him closer. Jimin felt excitement stir when he caught the mischievous glint in Jungkook's eyes.

Jimin placed his palms flat on Jungkook's chest and slid down, instead of dropping down, he went painfully slow. Actively trying to be sexy (not that he ever needed to try), letting his hands slide down with him.

His legs spread, ass coming down to his heels until his face was right in front of Jungkook's crotch and fuck did he just want to unzip his pants and suck the life out of his boyfriends dick.

As if reading Jimin's mind, Jungkook pulled him up and crashed his lips onto the elders. Jimin whimpered as Jungkook laid him down on the couch, hovering over him with his lips still pressed up against his.

Love me now
Touch me now.

A-Ah no marks J-Jungkook." Jimin moaned as Jungkook started sucking harshly on his nape.

The younger gave a huff of annoyance but still obeyed his hyungs request.

Jungkook connected their lips once again before tossing his shirt somewhere across the room and unzipping his jeans. Jimin pulled his crop-top over his head and was about to pull down his skirt when Jungkook shook his head, making him stop.

"Gonna fuck you with it on, wouldn't want this pretty outfit to go to waste."

Jimin eyed Jungkook hungrily, pushing him off into a sitting position. He stood and pulled his boyfriend's boxers down.

"Baby, what are you doing?" Jungkook asked curiously. "M' gonna ride you." Jimin said breathlessly, pulling his skirt to the side and inching closer to the maknae.

"Jimin wait, I need to prepare you firs-"

Jimin ignored him and sank down on Jungkook's cock, slowly rocking his hips back and forth. He started fucking himself on his boyfriend's dick, without giving himself a moment to adjust.

"F-Feels so g-good." The elder moaned, his eyes fluttering to the back of his head in pleasure. Jungkook jaw dropped, placing his hands on Jimin's hips, resisting the urge to start pounding into his baby's tight hole.

Cause you love me and I love you.

"Fuck." Jungkook groaned as Jimin got more comfortable, going faster and moaning sweetly with every bounce.

"So tight baby." Jungkook growled, adding pressure to Jimin's hips as he pulled him down hard, thrusting upwards at the same time, earning a loud scream of pleasure.

"Shhhh love, everyone's asleep. Hold in your moans for me baby."

Jimin let out a whine, biting his lip in attempt to keep quiet while his nails dug into Jungkook's back.

Just let me love you (let me, love, let me love you)

Jungkook's thrusts were even, fucking Jimin at a harsh pace that made him desperately try to hold back any loud noises of his own that were threatening to spill from his lips.

Just let me love you (let me, love, let me love you)

Suddenly Jimin gave a muffled cry, burying his face in Jungkook's shoulder. Jungkook knew he found Jimin's spot.

He kept going, pulling Jimin into him as he thrusted. Jimin moaned weakly, letting Jungkook hit his spot over and over again, feeling his own fingers dig deeper into Jungkook's skin.

Just let me love you (let me, love, let me love you)

"G-Gonna come." Jimin gasped lowly, his knees growing tired but it didn't stop him from moving, wanting the pleasure. He pushed Jungkook's hand away from his throbbing member.

"I see, you want to come untouched huh? Well then come for me baby." Jungkook grunted, using all his strength to give one last hard thrust.

The couple moaned softly, Jimin releasing on Jungkook's chest and Jungkook spilling his load into Jimin.

Let me love, let me love you

Jungkook pulled out and gave Jimin a soft, loving kiss. "Thank you, angel."

Jimin felt his eyes droop as he lay down on the couch, not bothered about the cum leaking out of his ass or his newly ruined skirt.

He felt Jungkook wake up from the couch, his footsteps going upstairs. Moments later he felt a blanket being draped over his naked body, followed by Jungkook pressing his chest against Jimin's back and threading their fingers together.

The two cuddled happily, completing forgetting that they were still in the longue and that they had to wake up early to get ready for the Grammys....

Let me love, let me love you.

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"Oh my my my."

"What?"

"Look down sweetheart."

"What are yo- Oh gross! They're probably fucking naked under there!"

"It smells like ass in here."

"Daddy, go tell Jin."

"Don't be cruel babyboy, let's just wake them up."

"The one day I wake up early, I see this shit."

"Mood."

"Can you three kindly shut the fuck up and get out?" Jungkook hissed groggily, pulling the blanket over him and Jimin more.

"You want us to get out of the longue? Last time I checked, this couch was for the whole GROUP to enjoy. Not for Jikook to fuck on." Taehyung stated.

"Longue? What are you guys talking about?" Jungkook asked sleepily. "Look around dumbass." Yoongi snapped.

Jungkook sat up, ready to kill the poly couple for entering his room but shut his mouth when he saw that they really were on the couch.

"Oh man holy shit."

"Exactly, you guys better dashi run run run to your room before Jin gets here." Hoseok warned. "And before Sejin hyung and the stylists arrive." Taehyung added.

Jungkook remembered that Jimin was next to him and looked down. The small boy was pressed up against Jungkook's side with one arm dangling off the couch.

He looked cute.

"Um Tae, can you please pass me our clothes." Jungkook asked, embarrassed. Taehyung rolled his eyes and went to the far side of the room to retrieve their clothes that were thrown there in the heat of the moment.

Before the black haired boy could give Jungkook the clothes, the front door swung open and four heavy footsteps came trudging down the stairs.

The whole room froze.

Jungkook turned to his left and saw Namjoon and Jin standing at the bottom of the stairs with their mouths dangling open, gaping at him and Jimin half naked on the couch.

Yoongi smirked when he saw Sejin and their stylists gasp and try to look anywhere else but the couple.

"Damn where's the popcorn when you need it?" Yoongi thought.

Suddenly Jimin let out a small groan. "Kookie my ass is sore. Did we really go that rough last night?" He yawned, sitting up and rubbing his eyes, still oblivious to the situation.

Jungkook looked panicked and tried to stutter out an excuse. "Um h-he meant rough as in dancing. We had a dance party last night!"

"This dance party didn't require clothes, correct?" Sejin spoke first, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

Jimin, who was now wide eyed in realization, started blushing like a red chilli. "We're sorry manager, we completely forgot we were still in the longue." He giggled nervously.

"Forgot you were in the longue?! So you're telling me you forgot that you were half naked and that our manager was coming with the stylists to help us get ready for the GRAMMYS which is TODAY and-" Jin started screeching but was cut off by their manager.

"Jin calm down, it's alright. BangPD was already suspicious two of you were in a relationship. I mean, being in a male band for seven years and not dating anyone or satisfying your needs can be difficult. We support Jimin and Jungkook, I assure you, we aren't upset." Sejin smiled.

Everyone looked at their manager like he was insane.

"So you won't be mad if more of us were in a relationship?" Namjoon repeated carefully. "Of course not, who else is dating?"

"Jin and I are dating." Their leader smiled, wrapping his arms around his worldwide handsome boyfriend.

"You owe me 1000₩, Jiwoon-ah!" Sejin exclaimed, turning to one of the stylists. Jiwoon rolled her eyes and muttered something about "Why couldn't Namgi be real."

All the stylists were exchanging money and laughing to one another.

"Wait you placed bets on which ship was gonna be real?" Hoseok laughed. The stylists and their manager nodded sheepishly.

"So who's the last couple?" A stylist asked. "Us." Yoongi smirked lazily, gesturing to him, Taehyung and Hoseok.

The makeup team gasped. "Wow, I thought they'd at least be one straight member. Guess not." Sejin chuckled.

The boys just shrugged.

"Okay we'll talk about your relationships later, as for now we have to get you guys ready for the awards." Their manager stated.

Everyone's eyes darted to the half naked couple still on the couch.

"Can you all stop gawking and cover your eyes so we can change?!"