Masked Love

CHAPTER 22

JIMIN AND JUNGKOOK'S CONDO

When they made their way through the front door of their condo, after many attempts at the code, they fell to the floor laughing. It was a good thing to let off steam from such a long and emotionally packed day.

Jungkook was pulling off Jimin's boots and giggling.

Jimin: 'Whaaa daa fuck was with dis day? We visit your cra cra parents, you learned that I'm a bad ass and then you go to meet my family? It's nuts!'

Jungkook pulled hard, the boot coming off and he went flying into the wall. Jimin sat up, laughing, and attempted to pull off his other boot. Jungkook stared at the boot in his hands.

Jungkook: 'And discipline means tying someone in a basement and beat them with sticks, bats and all sorts of shit?'

Jimin: 'that was being nice 'cause you were new. Wait 'til you are used to it and get to see the bad stuff!'

Jimin laughed like crazy when the second boot flew off, going straight up into the air and falling back down.

Jimin: 'Then we have a serious talk with your brother. I almost killed that stupid waitess that couldn't do her job to save her soul with my butter knife.'

Jungkook: 'Everything is better with butter.'

They pause and look at each other, then they both burst out laughing. They get themselves up off the floor and made their way to the kitchen. Jimin shimmied out of his jacket and managed to pull off his socks. He pulled his sweater over his head as Jungkook put a water and some handover medicine in front of him.

Jungkook's hands stopped. Jimin was in his black jeans and a tight black t-shirt and that was it. He was very good at stripping off when drunk. Jungkook was still fully dressed.

Jimin drained the water and stared at Jungkook who patted him under the chin, a move he had been doing a lot lately, making Jimin grin happily. Jungkook's smile dropped and he leaned forward to kiss Jimin. It was soft and sweet, the taste of the wine and ice cream from the restaurant still there.

Jungkook took off his jacket, his crisp white shirt was fitted and sexy. He started unbuttoning it and he took the last couple of steps to Jimin. He took off the shirt, letting it drop to the kitchen floor, and stood there in just his jeans. Jimin was breathless. Jungkook took Jimin's hands and placed them on his chest as he grabbed his face to kiss him again.

This time it was deeper, their bodies warming and reacting to their closeness. Jungkook moved away to plant kisses all over Jimin's face and work his way down Jimin's neck.

Jimin smiled. He wanted to say something sassy but the language forming part of his brain had gone offline with the space needed for the pleasure sensory part of his brain to kick. Everything about Jungkook and everything he did turned Jimin on.

Jungkook: 'Where are you sleeping tonight?'

Jimin murmured: 'In my room.'

Jungkook stepped back, shocked.

Jungkook: 'Wait...what?'

Jimin: 'Tonight was fun, but everyone gets punished when they are bad and you were bad.'

Jungkook blinked and stared at Jimin. Were they not just having fun? Did that not mean it was going to continue?

Jimin ran his finger down Jungkook chest to land at the top of his pants and hook into the belt loop. He looked at Jungkook coyly.

Jimin: 'I don't want to be that jealous person, but...the next time you wink at a girl in front of me, I will strangle you in your sleep.'

Jimin gave Jungkook his slow, wicked smile. The one he reserved for those before he ended their existence on this plane. Jungkook sobered immediately. Jimin tugged at Jungkook's belt to shake him from his shock.