𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭 𝐦𝐞 • 𝐣𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 ✓

Chapter 16 (S)

a/n 2000 words, smut warning and the chapter you've all been waiting for 😌

After a long, boring dinner in which Jimin made countless passive aggressive comments towards his father the entire time and Jungkook avoided his gaze, they're both back in Jimin's bed, on opposite sides of the bed and trying to do anything but speak to the other.

Well, that's what Jungkook is trying, at least.

He's embarrased, really, how he was earlier, practically begging Jimin for affection. He was on the verge of confessing, even. Thank God he didn't.

Jimin is thinking similarly, trying to wrap his head around the fact that some part of Jungkook actually wanted to kiss him, that some part of him wanted to admit that they could be more than friends.

So, why did he deny it?

If he thinks logically, he knows Jungkook liked him at least one point in their relationship. Maybe it was the night they met, or the day they held hands or whenever Jimin made some sultry joke and Jungkook blushed.

And maybe Jungkook is always so awkward around him for a reason. Maybe he's torn between him and someone else, because as little as Jimin knows about relationships, he knows that it's not normal to be like that around someone you don't have feelings for.

Usually they'd be up a might talking or cuddling, which, looking back, isn't exactly the most normal best friend experience, but that's not what matters right now.

Jungkook turns around, edging to the far left of the bed, and Jimin pulls the blanket back, finally breaking the overwhelming silence hanging over the two of them.

"Jungkook, stop ignoring me.".

"I'm trying to sleep.".

"Nice try. I know for a fact that you don't sleep until after midnight."

Jimin wraps his arms around him, laying his head in the nape of Jungkook's neck. He feels him tense up as he slides a hand under his shirt, fingers traveling over Jungkook's toned chest.

"I'm bored. Why aren't you talking to me?".

Jungkook stays silent, a small smile tugging at his lips, which falls as Jimin's hands leave his chest, stopping at his sweatpants.

"Jungkook.".

No answer.

"If you keep ignoring me, I'm gonna-".

Jungkook still says nothing, even as Jimin caresses his bare thighs, his fingers brushing over the waistband of his boxers.

"You're really asking for it, Jeon Jungkook.". He pauses, looking over to see if Jungkook is even awake. "Jungkook, you little bitch, answer me."

Briefly, Jimin wonders whether this is about what happened earlier and concludes, definitely.

Jungkook wanted to kiss him. But he didn't let him. Why? Why the fuck did he think he should reject him like that? To avoid getting his heart broken, fully knowing he was just like a test subject to Jungkooks needs? Or was Jungkook just...scared? Just like always. Thinking Jimin doesn't love him, when really, he's crazy for him.

There's always a way to show him how much you love him.

Jimin is still deep on thought, hands caressing the skin right above Jungkook's boxers, when he realizes that something is causing a tent in Jungkook's sweatpants.

No way.

"Everything good down there, Kookie?" He teases.

Jungkook still says nothing, and Jimin lets a hand travel into his boxers, grinning as he feels Jungook's hardening cock, and presses his lips to Jungkook's ear.