Jinkook Oneshots

Levitating🦋

'We're home'
Seokjin shrugs Jungkook's head from his shoulder, patting his thigh in quick slaps.

'Come on, Jungkookie. We're home'

The mention of home stirs Jungkook from his sleep, and he perks up when he realizes that the car has stopped.

'Home?'
He repeats groggily and Seokjin nods, trying to drag him out of the car.

'Mhm'
Seokjin lets go of Jungkook and mimes a microphone, adopting the charismatic tone of a journalist doing an interview.

'We're here live with Jeon Jungkook, fresh from his wedding reception with his charming husband, Kim Seokjin, right before they enter their new home together. It's your first night as a married man, Jungkook-ssi, how do you feel knowing that you've captured the heart of the most dashing and handsome man on the planet?'

' Extremely lucky'
Jungkook smiles up at him sleepily, too soft with exhaustion to play along the way he knows Seokjin is expecting him to.

'Saying yes to him was the best decision of my life. I love him more than anything'

'I see'
Seokjin nods, ears and cheeks flushed red as he regards Jungkook with no small amount of adoration

'That's some very eye-opening insight, Jungkook-ssi. I'm sure your husband feels just as lucky to have someone as cute and sweet as you. I'm also pretty certain that he loves you more'

'Thanks hyung. Can we go inside now? I'm getting cold'

'Only if you carry me over the threshold'

'But I'm tired'
Jungkook whines, throwing his weight against Seokjin's chest and pushing him off balance.

'Besides, when you asked to marry me, you were agreeing to do the carrying'

'Oh is that how it works?'
Seokjin muses, holding Jungkook upright

'The one doing the asking automatically does the carrying too?'

'Yup, that's right'
Jungkook grins into Seokjin's shoulder.

'Are you regretting marrying me yet?'

'Never'
Seokjin responds immediately, and in the next moment he's circling an arm around Jungkook's waist and bending down to scoop him up.

Jungkook's breath catches in his throat as Seokjin stumbles forward a few steps, tired muscles straining before he gives up and deposits Jungkook in the building's lobby.

He huffs, hands on his hips, and then turns his back to Jungkook.

'How about a piggyback ride instead?'

Jungkook eagerly climbs on.

-

They finally make it into their new apartment, cluttered with unopened boxes but already feeling like the comfort of home. As they get ready for bed, Seokjin makes out of every step of their nighttime routine to be something big and momentous until Jungkook finally calls him out on it.

'And this is our very first time brushing our teeth together as a married couple' Seokjin gurgles, mouth foaming with toothpaste.

'What's the big deal? We've brushed our teeth together lots of times'

'But now we're married, and in our new home'
Seokjin persists

'There are going to be a lot of new firsts with you and all of them are going to be special, like this'

'Oh'
Jungkook says softly

'That's really romantic of you, hyung'
He then proceeds to wipe his wet hands all over Seokjin's clean shirt, ignoring Seokjin's strangled wails

'First instance of 'using hyung as a towel' in our new home'
Jungkook grins, self satisfied, and later on finds himself tackled to the bed for his impudence

'First bedtime wrestling match'
Seokjin grunts through gritted teeth

He tries to pin Jungkook down by sitting on top of him, but Jungkook manages to roll them over and stuff Seokjin under the blankets.

Jungkook smacks a kiss to Seokjin's cheek and pulls back triumphantly

'First goodnight kiss!'
He gloats, pumping his fist

'And I tucked you in first, wow hyung you're off your-oof-'

Seokjin yanks Jungkook down, pulls him back flush against his chest, and throws a leg over Jungkook's hip to keep him in place

'First cuddle as a married couple'
Seokjin counters, and Jungkook wriggles around to face him.

'First front cuddle as a married couple'

'First ass grab in bed-'

'First kiss in bed!'

'First kiss on the nose-ow!'

'First bedtime bite'

'That shouldn't even be a thing, that doesn't count'
Seokjin argues, pulling the blankets up over his nose as he frowns

'Why not? I thought you said all of our firsts were going to be great and special' Jungkook squirms under the covers to press himself up against Seokjin

'It doesn't count because this one hurt' Seokjin pouts

Jungkook laughs a little, rubbing a soft thumb against the faint mark on Seokjin's skin.

'Sorry hyung'
Jungkook coos, pressing a smattering of butterfly kisses all over Seokjin's face

He considers something and bites his lip then, ducking his head to avoid Seokjin's gaze.

'What about...first time calling you my husband?'

And Seokjin positively melts. He wordlessly tilts Jungkook's face up and leans in to capture his lips in a tender kiss, pushing forward until he has Jungkook on his back and the layers of blankets have slipped down to reveal their bare torsos.

When they pull apart with quiet pants to stare at each other, Seokjin reaches up to gently brush stray strands of hair behind Jungkook's ear and Jungkook thinks he's won this one, but then Seokjin smiles, loving and devoted maybe a little mirthful.

'First time for you, maybe, but I've been calling you my husband since you first asked me out because I knew you were it for me'

A/N- My heart🥺💖

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