Masked Love

CHAPTER 16

JUNGKOOK'S BEDROOM

Jimin woke in the morning, his body felt sore and tired but nothing more than what he experienced from doing a hit the night before. A warm body was pressed up against his back and Jungkook rested his mouth on his neck. Jungkook hummed in contentment at feeling Jimin shift, still obviously mostly asleep. Jimin remembered what had happened the night before as he looked down at his naked body, Jungkook's arm clasped tightly across his chest.

He waited a moment until he felt Jungkook's breathing return to an even and deep, sleep state rhythm. He wiggled his way out of Jungkook's grasp and slid quietly off the bed, limiting the amount of movement as to not disturb his sleeping lover.

He peered quietly over the mattress to admire the naked beauty who had slid forward when the body he was clutching was now removed. His eye lashes twitched in his sleep.

'God he is fucking hot!' Jimin thought.

He snuck around the bottom of the bed, going to his room to washed up really quick, and made his way downstairs. 

KITCHEN

He was famished and realized they didn't eat anything before their 'adventure' last night. He started the coffee and prepared some rice and eggs.

In a few minutes, he could hear Jungkook moving around upstairs and the shower running. Jungkook padded downstairs, shirtless, barefoot, and wearing only a pair of sweatpants. He was still blurry eyed even after the shower as he plopped down on the stool at the island.

Jimin pushed a cup of coffee towards him, smiling. Jungkook eyed Jimin appreciatively, causing Jimin to blush, and smiled back.

Jungkook: 'You are up early?'

Jimin hummed.

Jungkook: 'I guess you are always up earlier than me, but...'

He stared at Jimin wondering how to bring up the subject.

Jimin: 'Just super hungry. How are you feeling? Any pain from the run in with Ki and his gang of merry men?'

Jungkook shook his head. 'I'm fine. You?'

Jungkook didn't want to specifically say he was concerned about them getting intimate last night, but that was what he was implying.

Jimin: 'I'm good. Do you have time to talk this morning?'

Jungkook: 'I am all yours!'

They were feeling a bit awkward, so much had happened the night before. Jungkook stood, taking a long stretch. His back was to Jimin who watched in fascination as his muscles in his back shifted and bunched to accommodate the movement. Jimin's mouth fell open and he nearly dropped his cup, his body heating in response.

That was his? All his? He wanted to run his hands up Jungkook's body and had a sudden desire to nip him. Jungkook's 'I am all yours' statement echoed in Jimin's mind.

'I have become wanton.' Jimin thought.

True, Jungkook had a body that made Greek gods want to raise their standards, so it would be logical to feel this way, woman or man. Jimin diverted his eyes and headed to the living room.

LIVING ROOM

Jungkook followed Jimin to the sofa, wishing he could hug him from behind, just wanting to touch Jimin so bad but not sure if he could.

'I thought we had gotten past this awkwardness.' JK thought as he plopped down beside Jimin who shifted away slightly.

He sighed as he sat down and Jimin flashed him a wary look. Jimin was feeling the same way. Jimin saw the sweatshirt Jungkook had dropped on his way to the kitchen and handed it to him. A partially naked Jungkook was too distracting.