Black Heart

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Jimin blinked, his eyes opened as he inhaled slowly. He looked around his room and noticed the plenties of blankets and pillows around him. He also noticed there were shirts around him. Jungkook's shirts. He sat up quickly and looked around his room before realizing Jungkook wasn't there. He felt sweaty and sticky. He grabbed his phone and checked the date. It had been seven days, meaning his heat was over. He got out of bed and stepped on something. He looked down and immediately his face began to burn.

A purple dildo. It was a lot larger than he expected but immediately kicked it away before rushing to the bathroom to shower. As he showered he thought about what could have happened through his heat. He clearly took care of it by himself but did Jungkook really not do anything? He rubbed his hands over his face as he looked down at the shower floor.

He hoped he didn't do anything stupid. And if he did, he hoped it wasn't anything too detrimental.

Once he finished his shower he got out and blow dried his hair and slid a rope on along with some red lace panties to match his red silk robe. He walked back into his room and gathered the pillows, blankets, seats, and the concerning amount of Jungkook's shirts. He walked out of his room and went to the laundry room and threw everything in their respective bins. He walked back to his room then began to collect all the sex toys and threw them in a bag. Placing them near the door as the smell of food filled his nose.

He walked downstairs and saw Jungkook's naked back, only wearing a pair of grey sweatpants that hung off his hips. The white band of his boxers visible. Prince was sitting on the counter telling him about something Jimin couldn't quite hear. He quietly approached Jungkook in the kitchen. Prince saw him and was about to call his name before Jimin pressed his finger to his lips.

Jungkook noticed the silence before he broke it.

"Is that all buddy?" He asked before turning the stove off, to which Jimin took the chance to jump on the man's back with a giggle.

Jungkook yelped as he caught Jimin's thighs.

"Hi." Jimin grinned.

"What are you doing?" Jungkook sighed.

"It looked welcoming." Jimin grinned as he stayed in his spot even as Jungkook walked around.

"Alright, well welcoming party is over, get off." Jungkook pulled on Jimin's legs who just tightened his hold around Jungkook's waist.

"Jimin." Jungkook groaned as Jimin just laughed before eventually getting off his back.

Jungkook turned around to look down at him as he wiped his hands off.

"Are you feeling better?" Jungkook questioned as he sat the rag down.

"Yeah, I feel fine. Actually I have a question."

"Yeah?"

"How the hell did all your shirts get in my room?"

"The people I had brought here told me to give them some of my shirts. I don't know why."

Jimin slowly nods before pointing an accusing finger at Jungkook.

"Did you fool with me?"

"F-fool with you?" Jungkook gasped with wide eyes as he pocketed his hands.

"Yes."

"Like as in-"

"Put your alpha dick anywhere near me."

"Not on my own accord."

"Ah, I see-" Jimin looked back up as his eyes almost popped out of his head.