(A/N: ⚠️ warning! Depiction of mature content ahead!)

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From that day onwards, Jimin's life routine was completely foreign and he was sure his life couldn't get any better than it was. He would talk to Melody about how she would be able to see him. He would wake up to the smell of the ocean everyday, make perfect breakfast and hairstyles of his daughters and sometimes not so perfect castles on the beach with Jungkook when they would drink till passing out if they get some spare time away from each other's lips. Though, Jimin was still stuck to no sex until marriage rule.

As the week was about to end soon, Jimin was a little worried and happy about Melody's surgery, though he couldn't refuse Jae-Hwa to shop for his wedding attire. They would drag Jungkook to every single outlet and Jimin would try everything Jae-Hwa like on him but still nothing was good enough. So, they would end up dancing on the music echoing in the stores until Jungkook yank them out.

While in Seoul, The Wacko was a complete disaster with Kosan's rage, leaving him totally clueless on where Jimin, Jin and Hoseok disappeared with Melody.

Mrs. Park couldn't help but to come up with new reasons to find Jimin in the hotel's footages. Saying that she need to see the faces of people trying to kill them, separately from the police. The hotel's staff was too concern to help her, assuring her it was their fault, not knowing she wasn't trying to look at those shooters trying to kill her husband in the videos but a blonde guy. Spending days to catch a single glimpse of Jimin on the CCTV.

Mr. Park actually found out that it was Jungkook there at that night but he couldn't get a hold on any evidence against Jungkook. He just couldn't file a lawsuit against everyone who was there that night, so he decided to wait for the right time.

Well, Jungkook's father was in a little weird situation. He knew where Jungkook was but things were getting out of his hands since Mi-Sun visited their family house and happily announced that she was pregnant with Jungkook's second child. Everyone was so happy but Mr. Jeon knew she wasn't Jungkook's wife anymore and the pregnancy could be suspicious too, though, he was tensed to think what if it was really Jungkook's child so, he hopes to hide the news from Jimin and wait for Jungkook to be back.

Things were getting worse for Jihyun as Jiwoon just got discharged from the hospital and Jungkook wasn't there to protect Jihyun from Jiwoon's glares he was meeting everyday. He wanted to run away and never be back but whenever he tried to push the doorbell of Taehyung's house he just couldn't and went back to his family's house instead every night.

Well, it happened to be a different night for Jihyun.

A guard keeper opened the door of Jeon's family mansion when the doorbell rang. "Good evening, Mr. Kim, were you called to be here?" The guard asked Taehyung who had a bouquet of purple roses and was dressed in a black suit with his black hair parted from the middle. A sexy romantic sight instead of just a man, indeed.

As nobody is allowed inside the mansion unless it is a Jeon, the guard had to ask if he was invited by someone from the family but Taehyung chose to not pass any sort of reply or expressions as he walked passed the guard.

"Mr. Kim...?" The guard called but then just let it be once Taehyung had already walked inside the driveway and happened to be at front of Jongyul (Jihyun's not so real older brother).

"Good evening, Mr. Kim" Jongyul nodded a slight bow.

"Hey" Was all Taehyung replied while looking around towards the inside of the mansion, trying to peek in as if he was looking for something.

"You must be here for Jiwoon but he decided to go with the family to a friend's wedding, on a wheelchair. All the men are also gone with their wives too" Jongyul guessed, looking at the bouquet.

"And what are you?" Taehyung questioned.

"I meant, all the other men. My wife wanted to take care of our newly born so, we aren't gone" Jongyul corrected his sentence.

"Congratulations on the child... but what happened to Jiwoon and why I should've to be here for him?"

"You don't know? Well, Nothing new. He was found behind the backstabbing on the new release. So... you know how Jungkook hyung begins seeing red when he is mad which he often gets" Jongyul casually shrugged.

"I told you to charge my phone, Hyung!! You are one of the most lazy...!" Jihyun was yelling as he walked out upon seeing Jongyul but his feet paused as the sight revealed Taehyung who now had wide eyes on the way Jihyun just screamed.

"Trust me, you shouldn't eat that, honey" Taehyung pointed at the huge chips bag in Jihyun's hand.

"Why do you care?!" Jihyun yelled at Taehyung.

"Jihyun, don't talk to Mr. Kim like that" Jongyul whispered with gritted teeth.

"I am Mr. Kim as well, you, stay out of it!" Jihyun told him.

"I don't know whether if it's an age factor or he has eaten something wrong but he is becoming monstrous day by day, screaming at everyone for a week now. I'm really sorry, Mr. Kim, he usually doesn't behave like this with elders" Jongyul tried to explain that to Taehyung.

"Monstrous?!" Jihyun noted with wide eyes.

"Elder?!" Taehyung noted with a frown as if he was personally attacked or something.

"First you borrowed my charger and now I am monstrous?! And What would I eat when no one gets me what I want to eat!?" Jihyun complained while picking up an empty plant vase from nearby to hit Jongyul. "I am so done with these tasteless traditional food! I hate traditional food! I hate sitting down on floor tables to eat! I hate this house! I hate this family!"

"Jihyun, No! I am three years older than you!" Jongyul shouted while running away. "When will Jungkook hyung come back?! Everyone is getting out of control in this house! He is allowed to beat everyone's asses but if we try to beat the youngers, he always get in between to protect you jerks saying that you are innocent babies, You people don't even drop a pin infront of him!" Jongyul complained while dodging the vase Jihyun was trying to smack him with.

"Why would I drop a pin?! I don't keep one!" Jihyun yelled while struggling to hit Jongyul and Taehyung just raised his index finger as if he was about to say something but the words weren't coming out, as if he didn't know how to start to stop this.

"A big ass cheese pepperoni pizza!" Taehyung announced and Jihyun paused his struggles to hit Jongyul who by now had fallen on the ground.

"I was here to talk to you on a peaceful dinner so... you can have junk if you want to, I mean it's just a baby and babies like stuff like these" Taehyung started while walking closer to Jihyun who still had a mad glare. "I actually don't know how it works, maybe whatever you will eat the baby will eat too, I hope it works like this. I had an expensive education though, but I used to skip basics" Taehyung shrugged while heaving a sigh and scratching the back of his neck.

"Okay... I wanted to apologize to you in the first place" Taehyung abruptly addressed the truth. Defeatedly.

"Good for you but only if you keep your mouth shut for the rest of the time and let me eat my pizza" Jihyun sharply directed.

"Shit, honey, okay" Taehyung agreed with his wide eyes as he eyed Jihyun from top to bottom, raising his hands as a surrender.

"And I will eat it in the car in my pajamas" Jihyun added. "I won't sit on floors" He emphasized while looking down at Jongyul, since his family house was stricted to have traditional floor tables for dining.

"Whatever suits you" Taehyung added in a rush.

"And you look gorgeous" Jihyun further mentioned.

"Okay" Taehyung abruptly nodded as if he just expected another order but then froze. "Sorry?" He made a face as if he didn't get it.

"You look good..." Jihyun just gulped out as Taehyung stepped closer to him.

"What sort of good?" Taehyung whispered while holding Jihyun's waist with his one hand and the other held Jihyun's chin.

"Sort of..." Jihyun whispered back while closing his eyes as Taehyung leaned his lips closer. "Sort of attractive in... this suit..." He added before he let Taehyung kiss him while Jongyul's eyes widened as his jaw dropped.

"How could you...?" Jongyul managed to form those words until Jihyun wrapped his arms around Taehyung's neck as he kissed the latter back, yes, it was consent. Obviously. He couldn't blame Taehyung all alone.

"Am I forgiven?" Taehyung whispered as he broke the kiss softly.

"I will think about it but I don't think so for now" Jihyun whispered still a string of saliva between their lips. Until, Jihyun smacked their lips together again and jumped up to wrap his legs around Taehyung's hips, making the latter to hold Jihyun's ass like a muscle memory. Jongyul could tell.

"Why don't you carry my ass up to the car. Babies and I are tired, Daddy" Jihyun suggested breaking the kiss, sweetly now.

"Whatever my kitten wants" Taehyung breathed out. "Wait a second... did you just say babies?"

"We are gonna have twins. Still they couldn't detect the gender" Jihyun replied and Taehyung's eyes remained froze.

"What?!... I wanted only one but I wasn't still sure about having him this soon either and now they are two. It will be too much noise and they would poop everywhere. I won't wipe anyone's ass and what if it will be the girl, she will grow up she will bring boyfriends, I can't tolerate that. And the boy would be a rash, what if he ask me to play football with him? I hate sports. I will put my money in them and they will tell me that they hate me before leaving" Taehyung whispered, still holding Jihyun in his arms.

"Honey, I am sorry your father said that he put his money on you and I am sorry you told him that you hate him before leaving..." Jihyun said while holding Taehyung's face. "But... We can always break generations' rule. If you will love them like you wanted your father to love you when you were a child, then they won't turn out into someone like you. If I will love them for whatever they would choose to wear or to be in their lives rather than forcing them to work for a company and get married to a stranger in their teenage, they won't grow up like me. We can both do it even more better because we know how it feels like" Jihyun explained in a low voice while his hand still around Taehyung's neck.

"You think that? He asked, unsure.

"Of course, I do. But still I haven't forgiven you, daddy. I want my pizza!" Jihyun pointed at the gateway and Taehyung exhaled a snicker while adjusting Jihyun's weight on his hands as he turned to carry Jihyun away from that house.

"I am going to tell this all to dad..." Jongyul breathed out as if he was about to have a panic attack. Watching Taehyung, who ignored him, carrying his baby brother who had wrapped himself like a koala on Taehyung's waist, being carried away.

"He already knows it, mom, Jiwoon and Jungkook hyung as well. I am already married to him" Jihyun assured casually while waving at Jongyul a good-bye and situating his face on Taehyung's shoulder as he switched his wedding ring from his index finger to the ring finger.

"What the..." Jongyul just blinked his wide eyes. "Does... that... what even... you are way younger than him! He is even an year older than Jungkook Hyung! You can't even be with a man!" Jongyul complained.

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Jimin was wearing a white robe when he tucked Melody into the bed beside Jae-Hwa and placed her baby feeder away, covering them up with a blanket, pecking both of them on their foreheads, Jimin left their room while letting the lights be on.

His eyes were lightly dusted with rose gold eyeshadow and his lips were drenched in a nude pink glitter lip gloss as if a kid did his makeup. Obviously, Jae-Hwa.

He took two glasses and a freezer container filled with ice cubes as he picked a bottle of Whiskey and went upstairs to the terrace where Jungkook was approving some designs to Taehyung on the email while having his laptop on the coffee table at front. His nails still painted black as he was scrolling on his computer. Had worn a black dress shirt and comfortable looking pajamas.

"I forgot to put the whiskey stones in the freezer so, we have to work with ice" Jimin announced while situating the glasses and bottle on the table as he filled them up.

"Wow, Jimin. I actually care" Jungkook sarcastically announced back being busy in his work and Jimin just looked at him with an unamused face.

"I know you are really mean and don't know anything about alcohol but you said it yesterday that you won't work" Jimin complained.

"Just five minutes" Jungkook replied and Jimin rolled his eyes while unwrapping his robe's ribbon to make it fell down on his feet but Jungkook was too busy in his laptop.

"You have to take at least seven shots, remember?" Jimin asked while kneeling up on the couch.

"Why improving my system of bearing alcohol is your first issue?" Jungkook complained.

"I want you to man up and just stop being caged in a tiny world of your office and home"

"How can alcohol man anyone up? And my world isn't tiny" Jungkook emphasized.

"You are getting offended by the word tiny as if I am talking about your dick" Jimin noted with a frown.

"I don't have insecurities on my 'big' things" Jungkook shrugged and Jimin just looked at him.

"You are really mean" Jimin shook his head, disgusted.

"How come defending a dick can be mean now?" Jungkook wondered.

"Can we stop talking about your dick?"

"You started it, I was peacefully working without thinking about my big dick or about my tiny word or how I am not a man without alcohol" Jungkook mentioned while finishing a sketch on a tablet he had on his lap. "Does Wacko has an exchange or return policy?" Jungkook mumbled to himself and Jimin's breath got abruptly hitched with an open mouth and keen eyes at Jungkook. Before he chose to snatch the drawing pen from Jungkook and toss it far away from the terrace with all of his might.

"Damn it, you Vermilion Pulchritude" Jungkook uttered as his sight flew with the white pen down to the beach far away on the sand.

"Anytime, Mr. Jeon" Jimin sarcastically smiled with a shrug while sassily sipping on his drink as he took a seat beside Jungkook who finally looked up at him. Well, actually down on him.

Jungkook's eyes to fell down at the abandoned robe on the floor and then up to Jimin's bare feet, then up to his naked legs till his thighs, then the sheer white loose shirt hem, Jimin was wearing, that reflected his red skimpy underwear just fine and then his bellybutton and then the shape of his nipples. His neckline was too pool on him to be off from his one shoulder. A red flower hair clip holding one section of his layered hair away from his face.

He had no pants on.

"Wild... cat" Jungkook commented with a gulp and Jimin just leaned back on the couch, situating his legs on Jungkook's lap.

Though, Jungkook was trying to focus back on his writing of an email box of Taehyung. Forgetting the fight or Jimin's legs sliding on his inner thighs.

"If you wouldn't have these sexy biceps, you would have only got me in your dreams, Mr. Return policyholder" Jimin added while rolling his eyes and tilted his head on the work Jungkook was doing while situating his elbow on Jungkook's shoulder.

"What's that?" Jimin poked the screen with the question.

"Something related to a car's engine, you don't know"

"I know everything about car's engines. It is an engine block" Jimin stated while picking up an icecube from the container he had brought.

"How did you know?"

"I used to steal car's parts from people's garage. I did pretty much everything growing up to earn food" Jimin stated as he casually sucked on the ice.

"Well... Taehyung had sent me these designs which I kind of scrutinized and add some changes to it. Normally, Engines are measured by displacement, usually expressed in liters L or cubic centimeters cc. Displacement is the total volume of all the cylinders in an engine. An engine with four cylinders of 569cc each totals 2276cc will be rounder off and referred to as a 2.3 liter engine. That's what normally brands target but I am upto an engine with eight cylinders, that should look and sound exotic"

"Wow... too much shit to deal with" Jimin noted.

"Yeah, but you really don't have to keep up with all of this..."

"I can't now. It's already in my brain now, you just explained that a car engine is measured by displacement that is expressed in liters or cubic centimeters while displacement is the total volume of all cylinders. Engine with four cylinders of 569cc each totals 2276cc and referred to as a 2.3 liter engine but your company targets eight" Jimin narrated like a robot.

"Wow... you learned that so fast" Jungkook was clearly taken aback.

"People say I have a good memory, I never forget anything if I made a one glance on it ever in life" Jimin boringly sat his chin on his fist.

"I don't believe that" Jungkook confirmed.

"But I think that's true" Jimin shrugged.

"What's the banglow number across the street which can be seen from our bedroom window?" Jungkook questioned out of nowhere and Jimin just looked at him.

"D27 west?" Jimin almost asked instead with keen eyes.

"Damn. The color of the stripes in Busan airport?" Jungkook questioned again. The first one was correct.

"Yellow"

"And benches?"

"Yellow and grey"

"You wouldn't know it. House number of Taehyung, you only went there once" Jungkook pointed.

"The mailbox said, T14089" Jimin replied.

"Shit..." Jungkook uttured while looking at Jimin with wide concern eyes. "It took me a few times to remember his house number"

"I'm not a parrot, stop asking me stuff" Jimin pushed Jungkook's face away while enjoying the icecube he had in his fingers.

"There should be something your brain got lack at?" Jungkook wondered and Jimin snickered.

"There is nothing" Jimin proudly mentioned and sticked his tongue out at Jungkook like a kitten and Jungkook just keened his eyes at him before getting back to his laptop's screen to work. Still his brain was trying to find something tricky for Jimin to answer.

"Jimin?" Jungkook called after a moment with a smirk and Jimin just looked at him. "What's my first name?" Jungkook questioned with his sinister smirk.

"Mr. Jeon" Jimin casually mentioned and Jungkook raised his eyebrow at him.

"Umm... ok..." Jimin cleared his throat while looking everywhere until Jungkook harshly grabbed his face and turned it to him.

"What's my name?" Jungkook demanded an answer in a serious sounding tone and Jimin just displayed his teeth while holding Jungkook's hand tightly holding his face as he squeezed closed his eyes to avoid Jungkook's. "I am asking something, Pulchritude!"

"I know it! Just don't tell me, okay? I know it. I will tell it" Jimin raised his index finger at Jungkook, threateningly as he pushed his hand off his face. "It starts with a 'J'."

"Such an unique thing to mention"

"And has a lot of 'K's in it" Jimin further added.

"They aren't a lot, Pulchritude" Jungkook emphasized.

"Dang it! I can't remember. It's so foreign" Jimin confessed. Almost like a complain.

"My name isn't foreign!" Jungkook yelled.

"Mommy!" Jimin yelled back while gathering himself to run away but Jungkook grabbed him by his waist and pulled him on his lap.

"My name is Jungkook. Say it!" Jungkook ordered.

"My name is Jungkook... I mean, your name is Jungkook" Jimin corrected himself with squeezed closed eyes.

"Now stay sit here voicelessly for ten minutes, not even a sigh and write my name down until I finish this report" Jungkook ordered while giving Jimin a notebook and a pen and Jimin just submissively sat there in Jungkook's lap, gulping down the sigh he was about to exhale out.

He just pouted boringly while writing Jungkook's name like a list on the paper. Fixing his blonde hair casually and Jungkook just looked at him.

His beautiful honey brown eyes sparkling due to the light of Jungkook's laptop. Jungkook just stared at him, his messy fluffy straight parted blonde hair having that fake red flowered clip, his cheekbones and golden chain around his neck highlighting his collarbones, as the laptop's light complemented his lips those were shining a different pink color because his lips were drenched in a strawberry tinted lip gloss.

He was sucking on a huge ice cube while holding it between his fingers and Jungkook just stared at his parted stretched lips on the ice.

Jungkook gulped and tried to focus on his typing instead but the low wet sloppy sounds Jimin's lips were making while sucking the ice began continuously distracting Jungkook.

"I told you to not make a noise, Why are you sucking on the ice?" Jungkook asked in a rather serious voice and Jimin's wide eyes shifted from the paper to Jungkook and the ice cube got suspended between Jimin's lips, froze.

He was looking so adorable that Jungkook was really trying hard to not break his fake rage.

"Can't you tell it is the wrong thing to suck on?" Jungkook questioned, sounding rude and Jimin blinked.

"What's the right thing?" Jimin asked and Jungkook just looked down at his crotch stuffed in his black jeans pants, though, Jimin was sitting on it.

Jimin just made the 'pop' sound as he took the icecube out from his lips. "But it's colder than the right thing" Jimin whispered in a hush voice.

"What right thing you are talking about?" Jungkook asked instead while typing on his laptop, as if he wasn't talking about his dick. Again.

"I don't know..." Jimin replied with a gulp while slowly getting away but Jungkook grabbed his arm to not let him. "Don't do it" Jimin pleaded while bending away.

"Don't lay there, sit straight, I am talking to you" Jungkook ordered in a serious voice while trying to make eye contact with Jimin's eyes those were looking everywhere but into Jungkook's.

"Don't boss me" Jimin whined while wiggling his wrist in Jungkook's grip.

"But I am bossy" Jungkook complained instead, sounding exactly like Jimin while grabbing a cube of ice from the container Jimin had brought.

"What are you doing?" Jimin wondered as a whisper.

"Selecting the best ice to suck on like you" Jungkook casually shrugged while caressing Jimin's knee down to his calf.

"It's tickling... I just shaved" Jimin snickered while grabbing Jungkook's hand on his leg.

"What else did you shave?" Jungkook whispered and situated the picked icecube between his own lips.

"Everything" Jimin whispered back, watching Jungkook sucking on the icecube.

"Everything?" Jungkook questioned while invading a finger in Jimin's underwear's hem, making the latter to close his legs abruptly.

"Yes" Jimin breathed out until Jungkook took out the ice from his lips and began rubbing it on Jimin's bottom lip gently.

"I think I forgot something downstairs... and I should..." Jimin managed to form words while looking tensed. Trying to clutched his legs close so that Jungkook's finger can't dig in.

"I don't want to hear you talk, you have already ruined my work pace, don't you?" Jungkook topped Jimin smoothly without making the latter realize that he actually was doing whatever Jungkook wanted.

He stretched parted Jimin's legs harshly  and stowed his hand under Jimin's waistband of the underwear. "That's right" Jungkook confirmed in a whisper.

Jimin slowly parted his lips as well to take in the icecube Jungkook was forcing to his lips. But Jungkook didn't let go of the cube.

He was playing with Jimin's tongue with the cube now and watched how Jimin's lips were sucking on the cube. Jimin couldn't help but to keep closing his legs as Jungkook caressed the smooth skin around Jimin's member.

The cube be leaking water drops down to Jimin's chin. Gushing down to his neck.

Jimin just closed his eyes as Jungkook took the cube out of Jimin's lips and chose to suck on it. Keeping it into his own tongue and took his hand out from Jimin's underwear. Jimin thought he could escape now but as soon as he geared up to run away he was blocked by the tight grip of Jungkook's arm around his waist. 

He swiftly pulled Jimin's shirt up and off his arms, tossing it somewhere on the floor, leaving Jimin just in the skimpy red underwear. Forcing Jimin to kiss the icecube between Jungkook's lips. He spitted the abused cube away to aggressively attack Jimin's lips hungrily. Reaching up for a new icecube from the container.

Jimin's breath hitched at the sudden cold when Jungkook placed the icecube on his naked shoulder and the way Jimin moved, Jungkook looked down at his ass cheeks peeking from the underwear, rubbing on Jungkook's crotch as Jimin was trying to stay away from the cold touch of the ice.

Not that it gave some evil ideas to Jungkook but Jimin felt the cube crawling down by Jungkook. Though, it happened to wet Jimin's chest because of the leaking water drops.

Jimin's pants could be heard all of the sudden when Jungkook harshly pressed Jimin's right nipple by his thumb and index finger.

"Ah..." Jimin uttured subconsciously once Jungkook placed the icecube on Jimin's left nipple. Loving how perplexed Jimin's movements were to avoid the torture but unintentionally giving friction to Jungkook's clothed member, a rising firm boner.

Jimin could feel that but he couldn't stop moving and staying still as Jungkook rubbed circles of the ice around Jimin's nipple. He tried to bend forward or down but no matter what he does, Jungkook was so steady torturing his nipples.

He shoke the ice on Jimin's nipple vigorously faster. While his other hand on the other nipple smoothly went down again. Invading Jimin's underwear's waistband.

Jimin's breath hitched as Jungkook teasingly touched his nipple with the ice again and again. Then drawing circle around it.

Jungkook smirked while looking down at Jimin's naked thighs those got clutched close tight together all of the sudden once Jungkook's hand began stroking Jimin's member which was already semi- hard. Jungkook began rubbing circles on Jimin's nipple and Jimin moaned, unexpectedly. Rolling his head back on Jungkook's shoulder.

Jimin's whole body began tensing up once Jungkook slipped the ice to Jimin's other nipple which was still warm. Rubbing it up and down and it was all erected in a second too.

His hand be strongly stroking Jimin's member and he was enjoying how weak Jimin was looking.

Jimin heaved a sigh of relief once Jungkook lifted the cube off from his nipple which was now damn erected, wet and cold.

He tossed that cube away to get a new one, a colder one and bigger one as he looked at Jimin's squeezed closed eyes and was excited, biting his lower lip as he gently placed the cube on Jimin's nipple again. Circling the piercing cold touch on his probed nipple.

"N-No..." Jimin breathed out, holding Jungkook's hand on his nipple.

"But that's exactly not how it works, Vermilion Pulchritude" Jungkook whispered back while moving his hand on Jimin's member faster.

Jungkook just leaned into Jimin's neck but he didn't kiss him anywhere, looking how Jimin's chest was rising and falling with his each heavy pant as Jungkook traveled the ice from his nipple to down on his stomach. "I don't want to have sex until we... get married" Jimin breathed out.

"Who the fuck can dare having sex with you while I am keeping a close eye on it?" Jungkook whispered back, circling the ice on Jimin's bellybutton and Jimin looked into Jungkook's eyes those were looking back at his.

"You are the most cruelest man I have ever seen"

"But I haven't even started doing anything bad yet" Jungkook whispered back while shoving the cube between Jimin's lips when the latter was about to say anything.

He let go of Jimin's member, making Jimin realize it wasn't bad at all until Jungkook roughly pulled Jimin's underwear down and off to Jimin's feet.

And as the beach was of Jungkook, they had enough privacy on the open terrace.

Happened to be that Jungkook's own intentions got distracted by the sight when he looked down at Jimin's naked ass now sitting between and on his crotch.

Jimin almost screamed once Jungkook trailed the ice on Jimin's waistline and followed Jimin's groin. Jimin's body began panicking as the ice was just above the skin of his member.

Jungkook sucked onto Jimin's shoulder and kissed it up to stow his teeth in Jimin's neck. Though, Jimin's cheeks were burning hot all of the sudden when Jungkook's warm mouth began sucking and abusing his neck.

Jimin's body curled into his seat which was Jungkook's crotch. Jungkook picked the handful of the smaller cubes and rubbed it on Jimin's back. Going down and down and Jimin just shook his head in denial, making Jungkook to snicker devilishly but it didn't stop him from doing what he intended to, he stowed his hand below Jimin's ass

Jimin moaned as his rear now had the sudden cold with Jungkook's hand rubbing the ice pieces between Jimin's ass cheeks.

"Shh..." Was all Jungkook directed Jimin.

"Kiss me" Jimin whispered out.

"I won't" Jungkook replied with a snicker. "Unless it's our wedding day"

"Why? It is just a... kiss... It's a beg, Mr. Jeon" Jimin pleaded while holding Jungkook's neck as he reached up for Jungkook's lips but Jungkook got away.

"Kiss me... please..." Jimin panted out and Jungkook just caressed his blonde hair back. "Just don't do it, don't play with me... like this" Jimin complained while reaching for Jungkook's lips once Jungkook combed his blonde locks backwards.

Jungkook instead held more cubes to scatter them all over Jimin's neck and Jimin just moaned with a hitched breath as Jungkook pushed him on the couch and kneeled up to hover Jimin.

"Don't panic" Jungkook whispered with an evil smirk as he pressed himself on Jimin and Jimin swiftly parted his legs to make way for Jungkook's pelvis to get in contact with his.

"Wow! Don't invite me like this by opening your legs, Pulchritude" Jungkook mentioned with a snicker while leaning in to suck on Jimin's cheek down to his neck.

Jimin heaved a sigh of relief as if that was the only thing he wanted as he grabbed Jungkook's hair. Jimin rolled his head back to give Jungkook more space on his neck.

Rubbing his naked legs on Jungkook's black jeans' hips. Keeping his legs open for Jungkook like an open invitation.

"Don't be a spoiled brat" Jungkook whispered into Jimin's ear as he yanked his blonde hair, leaving his hips' weight between Jimin's legs and Jimin clutched onto Jungkook's dress shirt.

Jungkook travelled his hand up on Jimin's face and the latter sucked on Jungkook's index finger so eagerly as if it was something else he wanted at the moment.

He picked the halfway melted ice from Jimin's body and began rubbing it on Jimin's stretched open hole. Jimin uttured low moans while sucking Jungkook's finger, he found it so sexy to see Jungkook's fingers having black painted nails.

Jimin just felt the ice melting down towards his rear and remained there, just leaking water and Jungkook sucked on his left nipple, grinding his clothed member between Jimin's legs. Jimin could feel how hard of a boner Jungkook had and it gave a lot desired friction to their hips.

He wasn't sure about the heat between their clothed and unclothed members and the piercing cold cube in his rear hitting his hips at the same time whenever Jungkook thrust his hips into Jimin's.

He thought he had done many wild things in life but Jungkook was beyond the box.

Jimin could tell now how it feels like to be with a man like Jungkook. Jimin could seduce any man but he was never ever seduced by any man until he met Jungkook.

His eyes were burning with hot tears of their hot and cold pleasure.

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"Are you sure about the red?" Jungkook who was holding a baby feeder against Melody's mouth when she was sitting on his lap, asked Jimin who was standing infront of a huge full sized mirror, wearing a beautiful red sparkly, floral, laced, off-shoulder top with matching pants and a fashion consultant put on a red crytal forehead band that had a beautiful red sheer veil at the back.

"Yes! Red!" Jae-Hwa commented while standing up excitingly from the couch and Jungkook just grabbed her shirt to yank her back at the couch.

"When it will be your wedding, I will give you the authority to pick one" Jungkook told her and Jae-Hwa just crossed her arms on her chest with a scoff. "Why you have just begun giving me an attitude like him?" Jungkook complained and Jae-Hwa made a mad pout. "And the frog face" Jungkook added the complain.

"If..." Jimin started while turning around to look at Jungkook and pulling his blonde hair bangs out of the forehead band, those complimented the red crystals on the band so well.

"If I would be wearing this, like this..." Jimin stated while turning around and walking closer to Jungkook who looked up at him. "... on the day I was thrown on your car where you first saw me, what would be your first thought?" Jimin questioned while placing one hand on the couch rest Jungkook was sitting on. With so much love in his eyes as he looked into Jungkook's.

"My first thought...? I would have thought you were stuck in a huge red flag that would belong to that woman who had pushed you infront of my car and so that you would have ruined the flag by being tangled like this, she wanted to get you killed by pushing you infront of the car," Jungkook explained his theory and Jimin just blinked his eyes.

"Men, my teacher says simple questions confuse them sometimes" Jae-Hwa broke the silence and Jimin looked at her.

"Okay, so...let's do it even simpler" Jimin noted while sitting down on his knees infront of Jungkook who looked around at the people those were looking at Jimin who was too comfortable in his position. "What? This thing is heavy. My feet hurt, okay?" Jimin mentioned out loud while looking at all the people judging him, making them to mind their businesses and look away.

"If I were wearing this dress being thrown at your car's bonnet that day, would you think of marrying me someday? Would you have imagined yourself getting married to me? Would I be looking beautiful enough?" Jimin explained his questions and Jungkook just looked at Jimin's beautiful eyes.

"If I wouldn't be married or culturally restricted, I definitely would have. This all... looks beautiful with your hair, with your skin, with your dimple. You are making this dress look gorgeous, it's not the dress, it's you. You have beautiful eyes. Even if you weren't wearing anything..." Jungkook was explaining until Jimin grabbed his mouth with his palm.

"I get it, Mr. Jeon. But I have to wear something on the wedding, does it look beautiful enough?" Jimin unsurely asked.

"Indeed, it looks like... it was made for you" Jungkook assured.

"But the tag says, two hundred thirty-seven million won, with the veil" Jimin whispered, looking a little worried and concern. "I don't want you to get bankrupt on our wedding"

"How about you earn it from me then?" Jungkook whispered back. "With two hundred million minutes lap dance on the wedding night" Jungkook added to Jimin's ear.

"I'm not joking" Jimin mentioned.

"Me neither. Now stop being on your knees like this infront of me and go buy it" Jungkook whisperedly ordered while eyeing Jimin's neckline.

"Really?" Jimin's eyes lit up.

"Yeah, but first tell me my name" Jungkook demanded and Jimin kind of looked blank. Again.

"Um... Jun... I-I have to get this thing off" Jimin abruptly added while standing up.

"Jimin" Jungkook emphasized but Jimin just managed to run away towards the changing room with the heavy veil and Jungkook just poked the insides of his cheek with his tongue as he watched Jimin running away.

At least, he remembered 'Jun' didn't he?

☆END OF THE CHAPTER☆