𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭 𝐦𝐞 • 𝐣𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 ✓

Chapter 17

a/n GUESS WHO'S BACK FROM THE DEAD BITCHESSSSS

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Jimin wakes up around nine, smiling as he sees Jungkook next to him, arms wrapped around him. Just as he presses a soft kiss to Jungkook's neck and closes his eyes, the door clicks open. He's too sleepy to register that at first, just pulls the blanket back over them, edging closer to Jungkook.

Only as someone lets out a quiet laugh, does he realize that Jungkook's mom is in his room, eyeing them; the arm around Jungkook, Jungkook's hand on Jimin's waist, the two shirts thrown on the ground and Jimin's exposed chest.

Her smile grows once Jimin looks her in the eye, and he smiles awkwardly in return.

"Good morning, Mrs. Jeon.".

"What?". Jungkook mumbles.

"Not you, Kookie.".

"You should air out the room.". She tells Jimin. "It smells horrible here. Also, tell me when Jungkook wakes up. You probably want to change the sheets.".

Jimin nods slowly, heat creeping up his face as she closes the door behind her, taking a last look at the couple in the bed.

Jungkook opens his eyes as well, looking up at Jimin groggily.

"What happened?".

"Your mom came in.". Jimin announces gravely

"Oh.". He shrugs, closing his eyes again. "Don't be too worried. She's chill.".

"It's still embarrassing. How am I ever going to look at her the same way? She knows I had my dick up your ass.".

"Maybe she thinks I'm top.".

"You? A top?". Jimin laughs. "Whatever. I'm going to shower. Care to join me?".

Jungkook gulps, trying not to blush. If he does, it's going to hurt twice as much when Jimin dumps him. But maybe he won't? No, that's just hopeful thinking. But he doesn't want to look back with regrets, if he's going, he's going all in. Then again-

"Jungkook?".

"Um, I'll think about it.".

Jimin frowns, but shrugs it off.

"Tell me when you change your mind.".

When. Not "if", but "when". Looks like Jimin knows just as well that he has Jungkook wrapped around his finger.

He's not going to go. He's going to prove Jimin wrong.

Actually, no. It sounds like a good idea. Fun. Risky. Hot. He really needs to stop obsessing over this. It's just going to be a quickie, a little souvenir of what they had for that one amazing night.

Jungkook can hear the water running in the bathroom, so he waits a minute or two, then opens the door.

"Does the offer still stand?".

Jimin smirks.

"Sure it does.".

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Minutes later, Jungkook has Jimin pinned against the wall, lips locked with Jimin's while hot water falls onto his shoulders. Jimin throws his head back, his thigh between Jungkook's legs as they kiss.

Jimin's lips are red and bruised by the time Jungkook pulls away, tangling his fingers in Jimin's wet hair before moving his lips to Jimin's neck, which, unlike Jungkook's neck, thighs and chest is clear and unmarked, just soft, pale, sweet-tasting skin.