BTS ONE-SHOTS

12. But I Want It Anyway || Minjoonkook

TAGS: Boxer Jeon Jungkook, Boxer Park Jimin, Lingerie Model Kim Namjoon, Cross-dressing. Namjoon is a feminine little boy who loves pretty things, Namjoon is younger than Jikook but he's still taller than them both, Polyamory, Jealousy, Sexual stuff and innuendos (there are no details lol just brief moments).

TW: Violence, Crass language and insults. Oh, and Namjoon is slutty in this as well. He's more bold and flirty. But shy and sweet as well.

PS. I'm writing this again because i fucked up bad last time. Most of the tags are same but the fic is totally different, I promise! (The moodboard is an apology and a compensation T_T)

Anyway, let's get started!

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"What?!", Jungkook shouts. Seokjin sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. He really doesn't get paid enough for this. "Jungkook-ssi, you denied the offer yourself. I don't see why it's bothering you now", he says pointedly.

Jungkook glares at him. "I know! But that doesn't mean I wanted Park Jimin to do that ad!", he huffs childishly. Seokjin rolls his eyes at the young boxer when he isn't looking. Fucking spoiled brat!

"Jungkook-ssi, I think it's time to stop worrying about everything Jimin-ssi does. I'm sure he's not currently whining to his manager about getting him an ad you got offered first", he jabs.

Jungkook looks at him with a gaze so sharp anyone else would've backed away. But not Seokjin. Never Seokjin. "Oh? Am I whining to you right now?", he glowers, clearly not wanting an answer but it's Kim Seokjin, duh.

"If the shoe fits", he says nonchalantly. Jungkook's blood boils in anger, jaw clenching, fists tightening where he has them on arms of his couch. "Seokjin-ssi, please get out before I do something I might regret", he says, voice low, threatening.

"You'll do what? Fire me? Ha! Bold of you to assume it's up to you whether to keep me or not. I really don't get paid enough for this shit", Seokjin says and walks out of Jungkook's room, slamming the door behind him.

Jungkook slumps back on the couch, all anger draining out of his body. Seokjin is an annoying man but Jungkook knows he's right. About both of the things he said.

He turns on the TV to clear his mind but what he sees only pisses him off further. It's Park Jimin. With Namjoon. And he's all over the taller man. It's the ad Jungkook had chosen not to do.

He watches with anger (and lust, shamefully) as the camera starts showing Namjoon's jeans-clad legs and then moves further up his body, stopping at his hips which makes Jungkook's breath hitch.

Because Namjoon's jeans are unbuttoned. His waist so thin it could fit in both of Jungkook's hands just perfectly. Best believe he's dying to rip the beautiful white lace off of his chest.

So, why's he watching with anger, though?

Well, because the camera blurs a little and when it regains focus, Park Jimin is slowly climbing over Namjoon's (super hot) body, not even being subtle about the way he looks like he wants to devour him (which is the whole point of the ad, Jungkook's aware, thank you very much).

It's annoying. The way Jungkook's pants tighten as he watches Jimin sensually glide his hands down Namjoon's wide hips, inhaling his scent as he breathes near his neck. Namjoon throws his head back, mouth parting as his hands grip on Jimin's.

The next cut is where he loses his shit, though. Jimin is sitting on the couch with Namjoon straddling him. One of his hands grip Namjoon's waist roughly while the other rests gently on his ass, the stark contrast almost makes Jungkook cum in his pants and he switches the TV off.