Mine to hold
The thing Jimin feared will happen, which was that since the whole 'hand trauma' incident, the two of them will grow apart and maybe even end what they had built for so long, didn't happen. Like, at all.
On the contrary, Jungkook became even more caring, thoughtful, careful, and Jimin... Well he hated it!
Sure it was nice that Jungkook started acting as his personal bodyguard whenever they were out, or that he would come to the library every time Jimin was working, not letting him lift a thing, not even the thinnest book cause the younger didn't want for Jimin's rash to spread or hurt and the worst is, the rash was long gone....
Maybe the third day after the whole incident, Jimin woke up feeling a lot better and the moment he touched his stomach he couldn't feel anything, no burns, no ticklish feeling, nothing... It was all gone and he couldn't be happier.
One night, after watching their favorite K-drama, Jimin wanted to feel closer to Jungkook so before going to bed he started kissing his cheek, jaw, lips, hovering above him, trying to show him how hot and bothered he was, but the younger was kind of tense underneath him.
"Kookah... I'm hard..." Jimin whined, unable to hide his arousal anymore.
They haven't been intimate for weeks and it was all cause Jungkook had feared that he could hurt Jimin again so other than sharing a few kisses they haven't gone any further and Jimin was dying on the inside.
"I can see that... Well feel it actually..."
"Could you maybe help me with that... I miss you and I'm all better now... See... No rash, no red spots, nothing..."
Jimin pushed his shirt up, revealing his indeed completely recovered stomach.
"I'm scared that I might lose control, hyung... And I don't want that... Since I have touched you, I don't think I could go back without touching you again if you get that close to me, so... I'd rather wait for that therapist meeting to get some answers cause the last thing I want is for you to be hurt again. "
Their therapist meeting was in two weeks. Two fucking weeks.
Jimin became desperate.
"I'll tie your hands."
Jungkook's eyes widened.
"Oh... That's actually hot and it could work."
So in one fast move Jimin was up, going through his closet, looking for something.
"Found it!"
He said happily after showing a classic black tie that he usually wore to some events.
With fast moves, he came to the bed, and showed Jungkook to put his hands above his head and hold his wrists together.
"Like this?" the younger did exactly as told, so Jimin tied that tie the best way he knew how, not caring about the younger's circulation, being too rough, or tying the knot right, cause he had only one thing on his mind.
To get that dick!
Or to get his dick wet...
Maybe both?
While straddling Jungkook's thighs, Jimin moved up with his ass over the younger's crotch and he was pleased to feel a hard bulge underneath those sweatpants.
"Mmmmm Kookah... You're so hard..." he whispered while leaning down, kissing Jungkook like a starving man, like there's no tomorrow.
"It's cause this is kind of hot and...I've missed you like this..."
Jimin kissed his whole face, letting his hands roam all around the younger's body, finding their way under the waistband of Jungkook's sweatpants.
"I missed you too... Missed this... Us being close... I love to feel you close to me."
Jungkook inhaled deeply, eyes falling shut, enjoying the slow movement of Jimin's hand on his shaft.
"Is there something you want to do? Something you missed the most..."
Jimin smiled devilishly...
Oh there was definitely something he missed and wanted to feel again...
"Can I sit on your face?"
Jungkook's dick twitched under his grip.
"Is that a yes?" Jimin teased while gripping his cock firmer.
"It's a fuck yes. Come over here."
While feeling excited and horny as hell, Jimin got up and removed all of his clothes fast, not feeling ashamed even a little bit. His dick and ass were in sync, they needed attention and love asap.
Jimin turned around and straddled the younger's chest in reverse, making himself comfortable and so ready for this.
He didn't need instructions like the last time, he knew what he had to do, so before Jungkook even had the time to tell him, the older spread his ass cheeks wide and sank down on the younger's tongue.
"Ah yes... oh fuck... I missed this..." he mewled the moment a wet sensation overcame his senses, loving the hot breath mixed with light nibbling all over his hole.
While enjoying Jungkook's lips on his hole, Jimin couldn't not look at the spot that was spreading on the front of the younger's sweatpants, showing him just how hot and bothered Jungkook was. He was leaking like crazy and Jimin couldn't just watch at that deliciously thick bulge.
He reached forward and started stroking his dick under the sweatpants while leaning his hips back more towards Jungkook's face.
The younger moaned while pushing his tongue out, poking inside Jimin's hole with slick thrusts.
"Ah yes... more...please..." seemed like Jimin really liked being penetrated anyhow.
While moving his hips up and down on the younger's tongue, he knew that Jungkook's tongue couldn't go deep enough... As much as he tried to move up then down, rotating his hips while grinding harder... it wasn't enough...
Luckily for him, Jungkook knew exactly the thing that could make him feel better, so in one swift move, he slid his body just a little bit down, on the bed, reaching for Jimin's dangling cock and guiding it to his mouth.
"Ah...yes..yes...yes..." Jimin moaned while feeling Jungkook's lips sucking at the tip and his teeth softly grazing his cock head.
On instinct, Jimin pushed Jungkook's sweatpants down, only to reveal his hard and wet cock which he had excitedly tried to take as much as he could into his mouth. His tongue slid down the top of his head and shaft, lapping at the precum eagerly. He gagged a little bit and lifted his head off of Jungkook's cock, obviously not being skilled enough for such a movement, but he was willing to learn.
Damn he tastes so good...
While trying to please the younger again, Jimin licked up and down the younger's shaft while Jungkook sucked on his cock like he would on the sweetest ice cream.
Then Jungkook moved up again, his tongue explored Jimin's hole, then his balls and all around the area.
The slight change in position offered Jimin a better angle to the younger's cock so he was able to take him in his mouth until he could feel his big cock head at the back of his mouth in his throat and his nose was almost touching the younger's balls. He took a deep breath and took in Jungkook's musk. In response he felt the younger burying his face eagerly in his ass and his tongue loudly slurping and sucking on Jimin's hole.
While pulling Jungkook's dick out, Jimin admired every little pore, every vein, every cell... It looked so good, he literally drooled all over it.
"Do that again...please..."
His staring got interrupted by the younger's moany words, obviously wanting to feel Jimin's lips on him again, so he gave him what he wanted. He sure as hell deserved it.
Jimin opened his mouth and slid his dick inside until he felt it hit the back of his throat. He gagged a little again, but didn't mind. A bit more saliva could only make this all better. He couldn't resist going hard on him, sucking his shaft as fast and eager as he could, while using his hands to fondle his balls.
"Gonna come..." Jungkook warned right before pushing his face closer, forcing Jimin balls-deep in his mouth.
The older let out a gasp of pleasure, feeling his sucking becoming incoherent, his legs shaky, his abs clenching...
At this point they were both sucking each other hard, unable to speak, only grunting and groaning around each other's cocks.
Finally Jungkook's body seized up, and his dick spasmed in Jimin's mouth and he loved it.
The younger let out a yelp, and a split second later, his cum spurted all over Jimin's palate.
That was it for him too...
He just let the pleasure overtake his body, and he thrust his cock into Jungkook's mouth deeply, then finally spilled all of it inside the younger's willing mouth.
"Mmmmm" Jungkook hummed as he enjoyed Jimin's load, while the older was cleaning Jungkook's cock with his tongue, making sure he got every last drop of his juices. He savored the salty creamy taste for as long as he could, and then he finally swallowed.
After letting Jungkook's dick plop out of his mouth, he pulled his own dick from Jungkook's, and hurriedly turned around, untying Jungkook's wrists fast.
The moment he freed the younger's hands, Jimin let his body fall over Jungkook's, draping himself as a blanket over his body.
Jungkook kept kissing his forehead, sniffing on his hair, leaving soft pecks there too, and Jimin loved the after care he was receiving.
"Quick question." Jungkook woke him up from the trance he fell in.
"Mhm." he hummed while still feeling dizzy.
"How come you're ok with me coming in your mouth, but you wouldn't let me come inside you or on you?"
Jimin pushed his head up, meeting Jungkook's curious gaze.
"Easy. This is the cleanest way for us to finish. There are no dirty sheets, no ruined clothes, nothing... And you know how much I hate mess around me..."
Jungkook nodded, kissing his nose cutely.
"I know... I know it all hyung..."
Jimin smiled at him again before making himself comfortable, thinking about the younger's words, and how in fact, he doesn't know it all... And how there are many other things for them to find out about each other and he wasn't quite sure if he was ready for that...
*
While shaking his leg nervously, Jimin looked around the big space of the waiting room where he had been so many times before.
Jungkook and him were sitting close to the door, wanting to hear when their names were called out, and the younger could feel Jimin's tense body, could smell the doubt about all of this, and he hated to see Jimin looking so small, uneasy, even distant.
"Hyung, are you ok? Do you want to do this maybe some other time?"
Jungkook was always full of understanding towards Jimin and at some point it was killing him to know how the younger literally had no flaws...
He was perfect and Jimin was not.
At least that's how Jimin had seen their relationship...
"Park Jimin."
A loud female voice made them straighten their posture and to look at the direction of the aid voice, so Jimin inhaled deeply before getting up.
"It's ok. Let's do this." Jimin tried to assure Jungkook that he was totally fine with them going to therapy together, but his face and voice told a whole different story.
Jungkook nodded before following the older's steps.
Second, before entering through the big brown door, Jimin turned around to see Jungkook once more.
"Everything will be ok. Right?" he asked while biting down on his lip, obviously feeling insecure and nervous.
"Of course it will. I'm here with you so nothing can go wrong."
Jimin nodded before entering.
While looking at the back of a short, dark brown haired lady who was typing some information in her computer, Jimin and Jungkook sat next to each other across the therapists table.
"Good morning..." The lady turned around, big round glasses were sitting low on her nose, and the moment she saw two men instead of one, she looked surprised and a bit confused.
"Good morning Ms. Eunbi." Jimin greeted nicely and Jungkook bowed politely.
"Jiminshi, I'm so glad to see you here, and you even brought company with you. That's a first." she said enthusiastically so Jungkook smiled shyly.
Jimin cleared his throat before speaking.
"Yes. Um... This is Jungkook, my boyfriend."
The smile that the lady had seconds ago was replaced with shock and disbelief while her eyes were pin-poing from Jimin to Jungkook's face.
"What?" she stuttered, sounding confused, so only then Jungkook realized.
She had no idea who he was.
"You didn't tell her about me?" he whispered while glancing at Jimin who looked at his feet, desk in front, his fingers... well everywhere except the younger.
"Um...No... She never asked so..." he gave some lame excuse and he knew it.
The therapist cleared her throat now,subtly asking for attention.
"To be completely honest it's not a question that would just come to my mind since, well, if I remember right, when we first started having meetings, you strictly said how you don't have any interest in men or women, and you even described romance and intimacy as gross and disgusting."
Jungkook scoffed mockingly.
"Sounds like him." he said through gritted teeth, obviously being hurt that someone as important as Jimin's therapist had no idea he even exists.
"I felt like that until I met him. He changed that..." Jimin said shyly, still unable to look anywhere except his own fingers.
"Why didn't you tell me about him Jiminshi. This is big." The lady changed her voice into warm and calm again, and tried to reach Jimin for some answers.
Jungkook turned his head to the side, trying to see anything on Jimin's face. Any emotion, any reason at all for this kind of behavior... Jimin just squirmed in place, looking uncomfortable and awkward.
"I don't know." he said in a low voice, not fooling anyone with his shady answer.
"Really Jiminshi? Are you sure?" the lady tried again.
Finally Jimin found the strength to glance at Jungkook.
His heart clenched at the sight of the younger's sad face expression... He looked so lost, broken, on the edge of crying.
"Why didn't you mention me Jimin? Do I really mean so little to you?" the younger tried again to get some answers, his chin almost shaking from discomfort he was feeling.
It hurt seeing him like that.
"No, no... It's just that... I never thought that this could happen to me in the first place."
Jimin went with his hands through his hair, feeling bad and overwhelmed by this whole situation.
"But it did and you should have told me. I'm your therapist, we've been through a lot together. There is a reason you didn't tell me. I know you and I think you should be honest with me and yourself."
Jimin shook his head in defeat.
"What is it Jimin?" Jungkook asked a bit desperately now. Not knowing how to act anymore.
"Are you ashamed that your doing sexual things and are having a true adult relationship for the first time in your life?" Ms. Eunbi asked, looking at Jimin with a little frown.
"No." Jimin answered immediately.
"Are you ashamed that you're in a relationship with another man?"
"Of course not. You know that my brother is openly gay and I support that 100%. That was never an issue for me..." he told the truth, feeling ridiculous that he has to justify himself like this.
"Ok Jiminshi. So why didn't you tell me then? What are you afraid of? Are you scared that this whole thing won't last? Is that it?"
Jimin glanced at Jungkook and the moment he did, the younger's eyes widened.
"Really? Jimin? No..." the younger shook his head while rolling his eyes, feeling hurt and confused.
"I just.. I always think that he'll leave me..." Jimin took a shaky breath before continuing.
"I guess, I'm afraid and... I just don't want to talk about him, about what we have, about us cause that would mean that I would have to talk about him when we break up and I don't think I could handle that..."
Jungkook turned to face the older completely.
"Wow, when we break up... So you've already decided for us. When we break up? Seriously Jimin, that's so low..." and if Jungkook's voice could portray an emotion, his voice would sound as a sorrow and disbelief wrapped in one.
The therapist knocked on the desk with her pen a few times, refocusing their attention on her again.
"You wanted to protect your heart by not opening up and explaining your true feelings cause you know you couldn't handle the post break up phase..." She tried to speak, but Jungkook interrupted her while turning to Jimin again, looking him straight in the eyes.
"Why do you even think I would ever leave you? I never gave you any reason to think so... All I did for the past months was support you and I fought for you, for us, only to find out how you think we have an expiration date?" Jungkook's expression changed into mad, hurt written all over his face.
"You know what? I'm out of here..." the younger got up so Jimin's eyes widened, mouth slightly open like he was pleading for more compassion, for more understanding.
"No. Please don't go. Stay." the therapist said after breaking their staring contest.
The younger looks at her and sits back, but doesn't look at Jimin again. He felt his legs shaking, so he put both of his hands on top of his thighs.
"To be totally honest, this is amazing progress for Jiminshi. Remarkable if I may add. The two of you obviously care for each other, but as every other couple, you need to work on your relationship which is totally normal. Everyone has issues, the thing that matters is how you'll try to fight through them. I have an amazing book that I could lend you and you could read it together. It's really helpful. Let me just grab it from our storage room."
The lady went out, leaving Jimin and Jungkook alone in the room, and the older couldn't stand the tension, couldn't handle Jungkook's broken expression, his doe eyes were filled with tears, just on the edge of crying.
He knew there were no words to tell Jungkook how sorry he was for not mentioning him to his therapist. He knew there was no reason to feel the way he was feeling, scared and insecure... He knew it all, but anxiety and his insecurities won once again and he was fearing it was too late...
Please give me another chance...
So while looking at Jungkook's somehow lost expression, Jimin extended his right hand shyly and went under the table, trying to breathe calmly.
With shaky hands, he linked his pinky finger with Jungkook's, loving how the younger immediately responded by holding Jimin's finger tighter. Holding onto it like onto his dear life.
The therapist came back with a book in her hands, but nothing mattered... Nothing was more important than the warmth that spread all over Jimin's body while feeling Jungkook's finger holding him tightly. While seeing that single, small, tear sliding down Jungkook's cheek, while finally letting go of his fears and insecurities.
Jungkook was there and he was not going anywhere. He was perfect and loving and worthy of Jimin's full attention and devotion. Jimin just needed time to see that.
The rest of the meeting went by in blur.
Jimin tried to listen, but his mind was dizzy with the way Jungkook was holding him. With the way they never separated their pinkies, only linked them stronger and played with them secretly, caressing one another slowly, delicately under the table...
"... So I'm really happy the two of you came together and that we could talk about this openly." Ms. Eunbi finally finished with the meeting, so Jimin felt relieved.
While extending the book she had brought for them, Jimin got up, unlinking their fingers to take the book securely in his arms.
"Thank you Ms. Eunbi. I'll bring this back at our next meeting."
"No problem, and I would love to see you Jungkookshi again." the lady said with a warm smile so Jungkook nodded while glancing at Jimin's face that was filled with anticipation.
"I'll be here for the next meeting. You can count on that." Jimin felt relief washing over his face.
The moment they went outside the building, they came close to each other, only a step away...
Before Jimin could say his thoughts and fears Jungkook started speaking in a soft tone.
" Jimin... Baby... We can do this. I know we can. Please stop having those awful thoughts like me leaving you cause I don't want that... I... I...really want us to work cause I never felt this way. You've evoken these emotions inside me that I never felt before. You're so amazing and fun and I always want to spend more time with you... It's like I can never get enough of you."
Jimin's heart was pounding. He was looking at Jungkook, his special person who was always there for him, who managed to make him feel safe from the first time they met.
He was cute and hot, fearless and soft at the same time, and he was all his...
He's mine to hold...
Jimin extended his hands slightly forward, looking at Jungkook's face, and slowly, just like a whisper, the most delicate melody, he caressed Jungkook's hands with his, spreading the younger's fingers open, trying to make room in between for his small ones.
Jungkook inhaled deeply, his eyes fell down onto the sight of their fingers intertwined, caressing in between slowly.
He smiled at Jimin who smiled back, coming that final step closer that made their chest to touch, lips to breathe the same air...
"I'll try harder. I don't ever want to let you go... I never felt like this and it scares me, but I know we'll be fine cause you're the best person I've ever met and as long as you're with me I don't feel afraid... Only happy..."
Jimin shared his thoughts openly for the first time so Jungkook leaned down and kissed him softly.
"Is this ok? Us holding hands...Are you gonna get that rash again?" Jungkook asked, still fearing his touch could hurt the older, and that's the last thing he wanted to happen.
"It's perfect." Jimin squeezed the younger's hands and brought them closer to his face. He kissed every knuckle while admiring those pretty tattoos, veins, rough skin with the softest touch...
"These hands would never hurt me. If anything, they could help me with controlling mine which I have feared for so long. I know it now... I'm the problem and you're my savior... You're the one who'll keep me safe... "
Jungkook looked at him in awe, the way Jimin's lips were tracing over his fingers so freely.
" You're not a problem Jimin, you just had a tough life. You're amazing and I love to see you happy cause you deserve it so much, and if I could be even partly the reason for your happiness, I'm here... I'll always be here cause... I love you... You're the most special person I ever met and I knew that I would love you from the very beginning... I knew it... You amaze me baby in every way... "
Jimin's mouth was dry, sight blurry, cheeks wet... He didn't even realize that he was crying...
Happy tears... The ones he had never felt on his face before...
" I think I love you too." he said while being all serious, examining Jungkook's expression, feeling so lost yet found at the same time.
"Oh you think?" Jungkook teased with a smile, one hand coming to Jimin's face to wipe one of the lost tears on his cheek.
Before he could touch his face, he stopped and waited for Jimin's consent to do it.
The older nodded while pushing his face closer to Jungkook's fingers.
The younger gulped while wiping that single tear away with the softest touch, and he let his hand linger on Jimin's cheek, caressing it slowly.
The older smiled at him while enjoying the softness and warmth of Jungkook's palm resting on his cheek.
"I love you so much." Jungkook whispered before wrapping his hands around Jimin's middle, hoisting him up and turning them 360°.
"I love you more." Jimin said while tightening his hold over Jungkook's shoulders, loving the enthusiasm he felt while being held so tightly by the younger.
Jungkook let him down and kissed Jimin's lips while bringing his hands softly on the older's cheeks, holding him delicately like he's made of glass.
It felt warm and special to have a pair of hands holding him like that, so intimately, closely...
"Jiminah..." Jungkook whispered after the soft kiss.
"Mmmm" Jimin hummed while placing another soft peck on Jungkook's lips.
"Can I grab your ass now?"
The older burst out of laughter, leaning his head on Jungkook's chest.
"Really Jungkook?"
The younger put his hands on Jimin's waist and cocked his eyebrows at him teasingly.
"But can I do it roughly? I wanna squeeze it firmly, to feel every muscle twitching under my palm."
Jimin's dick jumped in excitement.
He nodded while blushing hot pink.
Jungkook let his hands slide down slowly over Jimin's clothed ass and then he squeezed just as he said he would. Roughly with such a pressure that made the older to come flush onto the younger's body, feeling all hot and bothered.
"Oh dear God... The options I have now that I can touch you with my hands..." Jungkook whispered while kissing down Jimin's neck, not giving too much fuck about the people who were walking around.
"I think we should go home..."
Jimin said with a shaky voice so Jungkook bit his lip sexually, pulling at it while moving a step away.
"I'll race you to it." After the devilish grin, Jungkook started running but not too fast, waiting Jimin right on the first corner of the street.
"Who comes home first tops." he said so Jimin started running to catch up with him.
They run a bit like that, stumbling and turning never losing each other out of sight.
"You're being a bit slow hyung? What's up with your stamina?" Jungkook teased while entering the street where Jimin lived, but it seemed that the older didn't care.
"My stamina is just fine. I'm just letting you win so that you can fuck me hard afterwards."
Jungkook's face became hungry and lustful so in a few fast steps he was in front of Jimin, telling him to jump up on his back.
The older did so and enjoyed his personal ride home.
" Have I told you that I love you?" Jungkook asked while crossing the street enjoying Jimin's weight on top of him.
"I don't remember... Maybe you could say it again." Jimin teased, loving the way Jungkook's hands were gripping his thighs, holding him in place,making him feel safe and secure as always.
"You're one spoiled brat baby..."
"Yet, you love me..."
"More than anything..."
*
two years after
"FUCK JIMIN NOT AGAIN!"
Jungkook screamed from the top of his lungs, feeling the same feeling for the third time in ten minutes and he had enough of it.
"What?" Jimin batted his lashes at his boyfriend acting all cute and innocent when in fact, he knew exactly what he was doing.
"You know what! Why are you edging me so much! I can't take this and not to mention how in literally twenty minutes my apartment will be filled with our friends... Why are you doing this to me hm?" Jungkook asked after pinching the older's ass cheeks which were deliciously filled with Jungkook's cock for the past half an hour or so.
Jimin started to bounce up and down the younger's dick again, riding him slowly, teasingly just as before.
"Sorry baby... It's just that you never get mad at me..." Jimin lowered his head to suck on Jungkook's nipples before talking more.
"And I think you're so hot when you get all mad and furious and your face becomes dangerous and you kind of hold me rougher and lose control and always fuck me the best..."
Jungkook inhaled deeply.
"You're lucky I love you so much, cause baby, for this kind of behavior, you'd be punished good..." the younger said while squeezing Jimin's waist, hoisting him up and down his cock, using little to none force to impale the older deeper on his hard cock.
"Mmmmm yes..." Jimin mewled at the new deeper feeling, loving how his dick was once again fattening up even though he had come just an hour before.
"And what makes you think I wouldn't like to be punished baby?" Jimin whispered into Jungkook's ear, loving the fact that he knew what his words would do to the younger.
"Jimin... " Jungkook moaned his name out for the nth time, never being able to resist the sultry ways that Jimin knew to get what he wanted.
While holding the older slightly up, just an inch above his cock, Jungkook started drilling into him from down under, fucking him with fast pace and deep thrusts.
Jimin let his head fall backwards, his hands finding their way to entwine with the younger, holding him tightly, knowing very well what's about to happen if Jungkook keeps this deadly pace.
Few thrusts more, the older came all over Jungkook's abs and chest, riding his orgasm good, loving the way the younger's cock was pushing on his soft spot with every push.
"Yes baby...Just like that..." Jungkook praised the way Jimin had come and kept riding him until the younger exploded inside Jimin's hole, finally finding his so well deserved release.
"I'm gonna shower first!" Jimin said while jumping off of Jungkook's dick, while the younger was still panting fast, unable to move, thinking how he could probably faint from how many times Jimin had delayed his orgasm, but of course he had no time for such a thing.
He had a party to throw, the one he was waiting eagerly to do for almost a month now. Their first 'board game night' with their friends at their own apartment. Well not much their own,since it was the same apartment that Jungkook had lived in for the past four years, but having Jimin living in it with him, made it that much special.
While trying to compose his breathing and get his heart to pound at a normal pace, Jungkook looked at all the small details that made his room Jimin's room now. The older had put way too many circular shaped pictures on the wall, interesting dream catchers just above their bed, new pillows that actually looked like slices of lemon, that didn't go well with anything in the room, but they were cute and circular and Jimin liked them, so they were perfect.
The whole 'moving in together' idea actually came pretty spontaneously and Jungkook was the one to suggest it.
One day, after shopping way too many colorful clothes cause Jimin looked amazing in every color, (Jungkook's honest opinion) they finally went back to Jungkook's apartment to eat some ramen and get some rest before the movie night they had arranged with Jin and Namjoon.
"Baby, are you gonna leave these clothes here or are you taking them back to Jin's house?" Jungkook asked while getting those pretty shirts out of the bag, admiring the colors that he knew would look gorgeous on Jimin.
"What do you mean?" Jimin asked while making some ramen for them, slicing some veggies on the counter top.
"I'm just asking since you sleep here at least four days a week and half of your stuff is here anyway, so why even take it to Jin's? I could wash it here and I'll use that fabric softener that you love. I could even iron them for you in the morning cause I'm too tired to do it now."
Jimin thought about it for a second.
He really was sleeping at least four days a week at Jungkook's, and the younger would usually stay at his and Jin's house the rest of the days in week, cause God forbid they sleep one without another and for Jimin not to get his night-night cuddles.
"Ok. That's actually really smart and convenient. The other day, I had one of those hip-hop classes with Hopie hyung and I had no clean sweatpants in my closet. I figured they're all here, so I had to go to hip-hop class in my leggings. How embarrassing."
Jungkook frowned.
"No you didn't."
"Yes I did. I had no other option..."
"Jimin, you could come here and grab your sweatpants. You know I hate it when you wear those leggings to hip-hop classes where you shake your ass like your life is depending on it."
Jimin chuckled.
"Please, I'm not taking pole dance classes, it's freaking hip-hop. Though... some guys did check me out and one of them said something like 'I'd tap that in a heartbeat.' I didn't get it."
"I don't wanna hear about it Jimin. It'll only make me go crazy and jealous."
"But I like it when you're like that..." Jimin said cutely while batting his lashes at the younger, so Jungkook had another better idea.
"I think, maybe it would be for the best if we put all of our clothes in one place... like, for example, here. I have a really big closet and you could fit all of it inside."
Jimin thought about it and concluded how Jungkook was really practical and smart.
"That would be amazing actually." Jimin agreed.
"Ok, great. So you wanna move in with me?"
Jimin's eyes widened.
"What? How?"
"Well you said it yourself. It's the best thing to do. We already spend all our free time together. We go to the library together, we have our lunches and dates and everything and this way we could always be together, and I'd love that." Jungkook said honestly while cracking his knuckles nervously, anticipating Jimin's response.
"But, what about Yoongi hyung and Jin?"
"They'll be just fine. Yooungi is going on a tour with that band you met once in our apartment in two months, so he won't be here at all and we could have this whole space for ourselves to see if we're comfortable enough to share our living space..."
"Oh... That's good I guess... Jin would probably love this news since he and Namjoon are spending their days together while having loud sex, knowing I'm not there to interrupt." Jimin smiled, a memory of them entering their rooms filled him with warmth.
"So... We're doing this?" Jungkook asked once again., taking the older's hands in his.
"Yes. I would love to." Jimin was already excited for their next step, for them to become even more than they already were.
After cleaning his stomach with wet wipes and putting on some clothes, he went inside the living room and looked at the table that was filled with all kinds of food.
All of it was in circular shape. Mini pizzas, pot cookies, burgers, roasted veggies, and a lot of drinks.
While listening to the water in the bathroom running, he went to his bedroom to find the last piece of the surprise that he had prepared for his boyfriend.
There, under his bed, were two books hidden, so after taking them out, Jungkook used some disinfecting wipes to clean a little dust that had formed on the front pages and while going back to the living room, he put both of the books on the table.
Jimin came out of the bathroom with the towel covering his lower body, and walked straight to the living room. Their living room.
"You really did amazing. Everything is so nicely put together." the older looked at the food that looked so tempting and good, and only after finishing with drooling, Jimin noticed the books in the middle of the table.
"Jungkook..."
"Yes."
"Please tell me this isn't the book that you loaned from my library a year ago?"
Anatomy of Melancholy
Jimin would recognize that book and its hideous cover anywhere.
"Yes it is." Jungkook said all smugly.
"You never brought it back to the library?" Jimin asked with big shocked eyes.
"Well no... I didn't want the book to stress you out anymore."
Jimin's shocked expression turned into a fond one.
"Uwu baby, that's so cute." Jimin came closer and gave Jungkook a small peck on the lips.
"You could go to jail for this just so you know." he said after the kiss so Jungkook's eyes widened.
"What?"
"Yeah, you have the deadline to return the book and if you don't do it you have to pay the price, and if you don't do that you can go to jail." Jimin said dramatically, obviously exaggerating this whole thing.
"Well fuck me for trying to be the perfect, caring boyfriend." Jungkook played along.
"That's actually pretty sweet. Not to mention how I won't ever see that ugly thing in my life." Jimin smiled devilishly.
"Well turns out you might never see me again too. That jail thing sounds terrible..." Jungkook put both of his hands on top of his chest, acting to be deeply concerned.
"Poor thing..." Jimin caressed Jungkook's face with a pout. "Just don't forget to bring your book with you while you go to jail..."
Jungkook squeezed his eyes at the older, shaking his head in disbelief.
"That's all you care about. Admit it."
Jimin chuckled a bit, but continued with the act.
"Of course sweety."
"I knew it. It was all an act... Your mischievous plan from the very beginning."
Jimin shrugged while nodding.
"I call it 'The book plan'."
"So there was no 'Jin plan' at all?" Jungkook opened his eyes wide, looking shocked and amused at the same time.
"Nope, only my perfect 'The book plan'."
"Wow! My whole life's been a lie..." Jungkook went with his hands through his hair, so Jimin burst out laughing, loving how his boyfriend had this particular humor that made him more in love with him every single day. Unique, sarcastic, funny...
"I love you silly." Jimin said while going on his tip toes, kissing the younger softly.
"I love you too." Jungkook kissed back.
"I mean I would literally go to jail for you."
Jimin pinched his nipple.
"I hope you won't drop any soaps while being there." Jimin joked so Jungkook acted offended by his insinuations.
"I would never! Besides, I don't use the soap, only your fancy gel wash."
"Good boy." Jimin patted the younger's hair, glancing at the table again.
"What's the other book?"
He finally noticed the notebook that was also on the table, and Jungkook couldn't believe that Jimin had already forgotten what those pink covers were hiding inside.
"Really hyung, you don't know?"
Jimin frowned while taking the notebook from the table.
One flip of the page was enough for his eyes to widen in shock, hand coming up to cover his confused expression.
"Where did you get this?"
"Your and Jin's home. I found it months ago in your bedroom while I was searching for lube when we were fucking with those handcuffs..."
"Get to the point Jungkookah..."
"Right, so I saw this notebook and I immediately took it and read everything in it, which isn't too much since if you remember right, you never had the time to write when we were together cause we had so much fun on our dates."
"Those weren't dates... It was all cause of the 'Jin plan'."
"Exactly... The infamous Jin plan... But babe, you literally wrote a few sentences and I read your description when you were on that speed dating thing. You were so funny.
* Wonho, nice body, bad breath,
* Mingyu,looks funny but still boring,
* Sujin, Jin would like his smile but has a small dick, started crying when I asked him about the length...
* Chan, daddy issues...
"I mean you were so savage back then."
"You forgot one more guy. Jungkook, nothing really matches." Jimin teased so the younger pouted.
"Can you believe how mean you were to me?"
"I wasn't... I just... didn't like you, that's all."
"See, you still manage to break my heart into pieces just by saying a few words."
Jimin jumped up, holding onto Jungkook's body clingingly, kissing his whole face eagerly.
"It's all in the past. I know what I know now..."
"What do you know now?" Jungkook obviously wanted to know, needed some soft words.
"I know that you're perfect and that I love you to the moon and..." the door intercom rang.
"And that our friends are here and you look like a mess."
"Fucking hell..." Jungkook cursed while looking at his unironed outfit, his messy hairstyle...
"You open the door while I grab a quick shower." Jungkook decided, but the moment he glanced at the older, he knew none of that was going to happen.
"Should I open the door like this?" Jimin asked while pushing the towel off of his hips, exposing his naked, glorious body.
Jungkook drooled at the sight.
"Oh for fucks sake just go and cover up, I'll open the door..."
Jimin smiled victoriously before jumping back into their bedroom to dress up and style his hair.
Jungkook, on the other hand, opened the door for the first guests that had arrived looking like a person who didn't shower for weeks, skin all sweaty, hair all messy...
" Hi Taehyung, come on in..." he kind of felt relieved that only Tae came while the rest of the boys were still on their way.
Tae eyed the younger up and down with a knowing look on his face so Jungkook scratched his neck nervously.
"Jimin was horny again?" Tae assumed while entering inside so Jungkook figured there's no reason to lie about it.
He just nodded instead.
It was Tae, so it was fine.
"Here, I brought us some nice wine to drink."
Jungkook got excited cause he really loved a good wine, and he knew Tae knew it too, and that's the reason the older brought that one specific drink.
Their bond was kind of special. They would team up against others one minute then be at each other's throat the next. The thing that always brought them together was their love for Jimin and his well being.
"Where is everyone?" Tae asked while making himself comfortable, looking fondly at the food on the table.
"I guess on their way. Jin hyung and Namjoon hyung said they'll be a bit late since Namjoon hyung is still working, and Yoongi huyng and Hobi hyung are probably buying us food, snacks or more drinks..."
"Tae Tae!" Jimin yelled while entering the living room, running into Tae's arms, hugging him tightly, looking gorgeous in a purple shirt with some light blue jeans.
Tae patted his back softly and Jimin didn't move away, didn't even flinch. He got used to his closest friends touching him from time to time, but they knew their boundaries and they never made him uncomfortable or anxious.
Actually it took more effort for Jungkook to get used to that since he was a bit overprotective towards Jimin, so after Yoongi and Hoseok tried to unconsciously touch him for the 1301. time, he stopped freaking out and yelling at everyone, and instead he would cuddle the older, make him a warm bath or sometimes he would cry himself to sleep, feeling empathy for his boyfriend who always assured him that he was fine, but obviously Jungkook was not. He got better in time though. Sensitive soul...
"You should really learn how to control your hornyness." Tae teased the moment they moved away so Jimin looked at Jungkook with blushing cheeks.
"I didn't say a thing." the younger put both of his hands in the air, looking innocent and sweet.
"As if he needed to tell me anything... Look at his post sex state... I mean the guy's glowing."
Jungkook nodded with grin so Jimin decided to sit down, or eat something, or play dumb or act as if he doesn't understand what Tae was talking about.
Their little teasing ended when they heard the intercom ringing again, so Jimin got up to open the door for their new guests and Jungkook went to grab a quick shower that he needed badly.
Jimin welcomed Yoongi and Hobi with a big smile, loving how his friends looked already drunk or high or both, and the minute they entered inside, they peeked to see if Jungkook was anywhere near and when they saw that he's nowhere in sight, they came closer to Jimin and gave him a firm hug, being careful not to use their hands too much . Jimin hugged them both back, and smiled at their silly behavior.
"God knows we could never hug you if Jungkookie is around. The poor man is gonna die from a heart attack if he ever sees us coming close to you." Hope said while entering the living room so Jimin nodded, knowing he's telling the absolute truth.
"He's getting better though..." he still felt the need to defend his boyfriend.
"I think so too. He even lets me, Jimin's best friend in the whole world, hug him, sometimes pat his hair, at special occasions to nuzzle his neck, but afterwards he always hits me so I gave up on that..." Tae added while welcoming Hope and Yoongi in a long, tight hug.
"He's the worst and there's nothing I can do about it." Jimin shrugged, knowing the truth very well, but not minding it at all.
They poured themselves drinks first, and just when they were about to drink their soju bottoms up, the intercom rang again.
"Must be my brother and Namjun hyung."
Jimin got up, and opened the door for the two last guests, again loving how everyone seemed so happy and cheerful and just in good mood...
"Hi you two, you made it just in time to drink some soju." Jimin said after hugging both of them shortly, taking their coats and leaving them in the hallway.
"Pour me double cause I had a rough day at work." Namjoon added while sitting across Tae and Yoongi, making himself comfortable while Jin stayed on the couch with Jimin.
"Is he ok?" Jimin asked while being honestly worried for Namjoon which was something that neither Jin nor him would expect from him to ever happen.
"He is. Just had too much work at the office." Jin said fondly, looking at his brother with so much love, obviously acknowledging his improvement and Jimin knew it too. He could tell how proud his brother was at him, at the man he had become through past months...
"I'm happy you two are together cause I can see how good he is to you." Jimin said shyly, remembering his 'Jin plan' all of a sudden, feeling kind of guilty for ever thinking about that as an option.
What was I even thinking back then...
I met Jungkookah like that though...
It's fine...
"So have you?" Jimin got so caught up in his own thoughts that he didn't register what Jin was talking to him about.
"Sorry what?"
"I asked you if you had seen that purple sweater with white dots that I got as a birthday present from Namjoonah? I wanted to wear it tonight to surprise him, but I couldn't find it anywhere. I thought maybe you took it with you when you were moving out..."
Oh fuck...
"You don't need that sweater, that white one looks so much better on you hyung." Jimin heard Jungkook's voice coming from the kitchen, so he thanked God on the inside cause he was seconds away from telling the truth to his brother.
There's no sweater, Jungkook used it to wipe the cum off of my body a long time ago... fuck...
"Really?" Jin turned to face Jungkook, looking down at his body in that soft white knitted sweater.
"Yeah, I mean look at those broad shoulders hyung. You look spectacular. That purple one was hideous and uncomfortable, I mean it looked uncomfortable and you really look good in white..." Jimin glanced at Jungkook, looking amazing in a simple black t-shirt and white sweatpants, his hair a bit longer and damp, sexy too...
Jin touched his shoulders and fixed his posture to look even bigger.
"Thank you Jungkookah, that's so nice to hear."
He literally looked like a peacock showing off his handsome body.
Jungkook smiled at Jimin devilishly, knowing damn well what they did with that poor purple sweater.
An hour into their cute little hang out at Jungkook's and Jimin's place they finished with playing some board games which ended up in 'Kim Seokjin' group winning at every single game cause Jin was apparently the best. They ate the delicious food and were ready for yet another Marvel movie that Jungkook let Jimin choose.
After choosing the 'Black Widow' cause Jimin remembered how little of it Jungkook had seen on their first movie date, they all sat down and enjoyed the movie while having some snacks.
Again, it seemed like Jungkook had missed about half of the movie cause he was once again, the man on the mission, and the mission was to feed Jimin with as many Oreo cookies as he could separate perfectly.
"Baby, you don't have to do that. Please watch the movie..." Jimin whispered while looking at the younger who was struggling with the nth cookie, looking determined and focused (kind of hot too).
"But I want to feed you. You love these..." Jungkook said while separating that one cookie perfectly, looking all happy and cute.
"I love you more." Jimin said while winking playfully so Jungkook leaned in, asking for a kiss.
"No sharing germs while we're eating." the older scolded him so Jungkook pouted.
"Sharing germs... the romance is dead people..." he whispered playfully so Jimin chuckled at his sarcasm.
"Would you two stop it or get a room?" Yoongi asked while focusing his attention towards the two of them, so they acted as if they were zipping up their mouths, laughing on the inside.
After the movie, Hoseok, Yoongi and Tae had decided to keep the party going somewhere outside, probably some club or a bar, could be Hobi's place too, so Namjoon and Jin helped them with cleaning their apartment before heading home too.
"Do you want me to help you with that?" Jimin asked while hugging Jungkook from behind, his hands gripping onto the younger's middle while he was washing the dishes.
"No. I'm ok. I like to keep the kitchen clean cause I really hate when the dishes are dirty and sticky, and I know how turned on you become while looking at me like this."
It was the truth.
Jungkook knew his ways to get Jimin in bed instantly.
He had various options.
Ironing clothes, wiping the dust, doing laundry, washing the dishes, and when he was extra horny and in need for some rough fuck, he would clean the windows or shower cabin cause that was Jimin's weak spot for some odd reason none of them understood.
"We had sex literally hours ago. You want to do it again? Hm? Since I'm a bit sore from earlier, you better prepare yourself for getting dicked down baby." Jimin whispered while putting small kisses down Jungkook's neck, who visibly shivered at his words.
The younger turned around, now facing the older, looking at him lustfully.
"We can do whatever you want to baby. You know I'm in for whatever you want."
Jimin bit down on his bottom lip, unable to ever stay immune to such words from his boyfriend.
"I know and I love it."
They kissed sweetly before looking into each other's eyes.
"I love you." Jungkook said before nuzzling Jimin's nose cutely.
"I know." Jimin teased.
"Fuck you." The younger obviously wanted a different answer.
"I'll fuck you instead." Jimin whispered before kissing his boyfriend, his one and only, passionately, lovingly, hungrily...
They leaned their bodies onto the kitchen cabinet and kissed like that for a while, exploring their mouths for the nth time, never getting bored of each other, never getting enough either.
"JIMINAH!"
Their make out session was interrupted by Jin's loud voice that came from the living room.
"What?" Jimin yelled back, not moving away from Jungkook's grip.
"What is this book under the table?"
Jin asked and the moment he said those words, both Jungkook and Jimin's eyes widened in shock.
"You didn't fucking throw away the notebook?" Jimin whispered in panic.
"I kind of forgot, and didn't want to cause it's hilarious so I just put it under the table... I didn't think anyone would look down..." Jungkook whispered back, paranoia written on his face.
"JIMIN WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?" Jin yelled again so Jimin and Jungkook closed their eyes, lips pursed, frown appearing in between their eyebrows...
"Shit..."
"He looked inside..."
"JIMINAH, What the fuck is 'The Jin plan'?" Jin just continued yelling, and the two of them kept hiding in the kitchen.
"You know what? Let's go out and tell him everything. I think Jin would love the effort you had put in all of this." Jungkook said excitedly so Jimin frowned even more.
"What? No. He's going to kill me."
Jungkook shook his head.
"If not him, then Namjoon hyung will do it for sure." Now Jimin really feared he would end up being scolded properly.
"Come on, you know when I'm around no one could ever hurt you."
It was the truth. Jimin felt safe and secure whenever Jungkook was with him. Still, Namjoon was kind of big...
"Jiminah, bring your ass in here!" Jin yelled again so Jungkook laughed out loud.
"This is going to be so much fun!" he literally jumped in excitement.
"Just so you know, I'm gonna do all the talking." The younger already had some plans. Jimin looked as hopeless as before, but he nodded nonetheless.
"Jin hyung, a funny thing happened..." Jungkook said while chuckling, Jimin followed him inside the living room, knowing everything will be ok, cause he had his Jungkookah, his one and only love, his safe place, his No.1 person, the most special one in the whole wide world... And with Jungkook by his side, he knew he had found the missing piece of puzzle that made him whole again... That made him himself that he never knew he could even be...
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