bloom ᵇᵗˢ ᵖᵒˡʸ

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Jimin had been cleaning up the house being the only sober person. He knew the others fell asleep but didn't mind as he tossed a few bottles in the trash. He looked behind him when he heard the door open and Jungkook walk in.

"Where's Namjoon?" Jimin asked and kept cleaning.

"I'm not sure he only dropped me off at my dance practice" he said softly as he stood in the doorway.

"Oh" Jimin mumbled and wiped the table down.

"Do you hate me too?" Jungkook asked the silence of the room incredibly loud.

"I don't" he sighed and kept his back to him. He then felt his hands wrap around his waist and snuggle into his neck neck.

"Then why can't you look at me? You used to take care of me and we would do stuff and now you won't look at me" He said in a sad tone.

"I'm hurt is all" Jimin said softly "you keep lying and hurting other people. How am I supposed to be ok with that?" He asked.

"Please Jiminie I have nobody" he started sobbing uncontrollably on his shoulders pressing Jimin even further into the counter.

"You have Namjoon" he said calmly.

"No you have him" Jungkook hiccuped "I'm only hanging out with him because everyone else is mad at him. He wants you. He tells me that" he shook softly as he stopped crying as hard.

Jimin turned around in his hold looking up. "Jungkook you need to calm down and not get yourself worked up" he said rubbing his arms.

"He tells me that he wants all of them" he sniffled "but he never tells me that he wants me"

"He's shy. Who could not want you Kookie? You're so perfect" Jimin said pulling the younger into a hug.

"Then why don't you want me?"

"I do" Jimin said softly. Those two words lead to Jungkook kissing him so gently. His greedy hands wrapping around his waist and pulling him close. He broke the kiss going to Jimin's neck biting and sucking.

"My room?" He asked panting.

"No let's mess up Namjoon's bed" Jimin said hand going down the front of Kooks pants rubbing him hard watching him lean harder against the counter his breath fanning across his face. His finger tips turning white as he clinched the counter.

Jimin lead the younger down the hallway skillfully and landed on the bed just as Jungkook crawled on top. "Am I top or bottom?" Jungkook asked tilting his head suddenly confused.

Jimin couldn't help the sudden burst of giggles "I'm normally top" he said brushing Jungkook's hair off his face.

"But you weren't for Namjoon" he said biting his finger "and I've always had this dream of me fucking you" he said staring at him seriously.

Jimin kicked off his pants and reached into the bedside drawer and "show me what you can do. Prep me" he said turning around on his hands and knees dropping the bottle of lube in his hands.

Jungkook stared in disbelief before clumsily lathering a finger and with a shaking hand inserted it into Jimin who grimaced a bit. This was always the worst part about sex. Having to wait until they were fully ready to be penetrated and not get injured.

"I'm adding another one" the boy whispered.

"Ok" Jimin hummed closing his eyes and taking breathes and he was stretched open. Jungkook began to pull his fingers out when Jimin caught his hand "boy I know your dick is bigger than two fingers"

Jungkook choked. "Add another finger or two" Jimin huffed before just going ahead and sliding his own fingers in there alongside Kooks.

"Jesus" Jungkook breathed out "your ass sure does look like it was made to take cock"

"I'll be taking your ass the next time so don't get used to it" Jimin said looking over his shoulder.

"A next time?" He asked softly with curious large eyes.

"Just fuck me" Jimin sputtered embarrassed "I'm impatient"

Jungkook did just that fucking him hard just like he imagined the younger would do. Impatient as he always was. Sloppy and messy. The opposite of Namjoon. Jimin pressed his face further into Namjoon's pillow crying out softly.

Both boys stopped immediately when they heard the door creak open and a very startled Namjoon walked in. Jungkook pulled out and both boys pulled the covers up over them.

The both kept opening and closing their mouths not sure of what to say or how to explain. "Don't try to lie or anything I stood outside a few minutes before coming in" he started off holding up a hand.

"I'm sorry" Jimin nearly wheezed out embarrassed.

"For what exactly? I'm not mad" Namjoon said simply shutting and locking his door as he walked over to his dresser setting his bag down. He turned to look at them as he wiggled his tie free. Their eyes following his movements.

"You're not?" Jungkook asked quietly.

"No" he said "I mean I would have liked an invitation because I arrived late" he said unbuttoning his shirt as he walked closer to them from the foot of the bed. He slipped his shirt off and grabbed Jimin's ankle yanking him down the bed until they were face to face with the younger breathing hard and fast.

"This was quite a way to get my attention" he said holding his chin firmly as he kissed him hard. Jungkook gulped a little worried. "You" Namjoon said looking at Jungkook while still holding onto Jimin's jaw. "You think I don't want you? That I only want him? That's flat out wrong. If I didn't want you I would have told you already. You're the sweetest and kindest person I've ever met" he said motioning with his hand to come closer and when he did he kissed him so gentle and soft.

"You prepped him good?" Namjoon asked Jungkook who nodded like a puppy.

"Good boy" he said rubbing his hair "Jimin ass in the air"