Jikook Oneshots

43. Tastes Like You

By: @ShardofMoon
(Based on the famous Jikook Mosquito Net Incident during In The SOOP)

Jungkook locked the door and got his boxing gloves. Why? He didn't know, but somehow he felt like it was funny. The thing about being drunk, especially with Jimin, was that everything, and I do mean everything, was funny.

He put on some perfume and scanned the room. He wasn't sure why he was checking, it wasn't as if he hadn't pressed Jimin down into his bed last night ... but still.

There was a knock on the door and giggles, oh how he loved Jimin's giggles.

"Tell me your wish!" Jimin shouted out.

And Jungkook opened the door to let him in.

Beauty. That was what was at his door. The breathtaking blond still had the football in his hand and Jungkook pretended to beat him up. Each punch was more tender than the last, after all he would never really hurt the slightly smaller man.

"Jungkook-ah! Let me go in," Jimin grumbled and he pushed inside the room and, before Jungkook could move it, the tipsy man flopped down on the bed without moving the mosquito net.

"Achh! You silly kitten!" Jungkook muttered under his breath. He took off the gloves and went over to pull Jimin up and ended up being pulled down on top of him instead.

He protested. This wasn't their net after all and he was still sober enough to not want to destroy it.

"Get up Jimin," Jungkook ordered him sternly. You had to talk to Jimin like that when he was tipsy, or he would pay you no mind at all.

"Kiss first," Jimin protested, "And tell me you wish for your birthday!"

"Jimin, you're destroying the net!" Jungkook complained.

Jimin tossed the ball aside and grabbed hold of him instead and Jungkook's heart tripped out. Looking down into Jimin's laughing eyes, his flushed face and plump lips.

"We're rich... don't care about the net. Kiss me now."

Jungkook sighed and gave Jimin a quick peck. Jimin still tasted like the soju they had been drinking, crisp on his lips - delicious.

Jimin though, was not impressed.

"Is that all? Kiss me better! I'll have to keep my hands to myself all of tomorrow... What is this?"

Jungkook could have just lifted Jimin bodily, but instead he kissed him properly. He held Jimin's chin, nibbled his bottom lip, licked his top lip and then devoured them both with a helpless sound.

He loved to kiss Jimin. It was his favourite hobby. His life's calling found its beginning in this man's kisses. There was simply nothing better.

"Ohhhh yes, more Kookie, more..." Jimin begged.

"No, we had a deal."

Jungkook got up and Jimin pouted, but when Jungkook started to move around the room tidying up on reflex he sat up and then stood up.

In the light of the room, Jimin stood looking like a toddler about to throw a tantrum. Adorable.

"But Jungkook..." Jimin protested mildly. He was talking in pout because he knew it always got him his way. As if for a moment, Jungkook was to forget that Jimin was perfectly capable of kicking him in the head and knocking him out.

"Yes, Jimin?"

"Sexy time."

Jungkook turned to face him.

"I never said we wouldn't... just don't destroy the mosquito net."

Jimin squinted at him and looked at the net. Jungkook could see the naughty plans in his head. Jimin grabbed the net.