Jikook Oneshots

93. Make You Come Again

By: @serendipityswan

I need to tell Hoseok to take it easier next time.

Jungkook was trudging his way up the stairs after a long work out had completely drained him of his energy. His trainer was ruthless lately and he was excited to take a hot shower and immediately flop into bed.

As he reached the landing for his floor, he saw numerous cardboard boxes lining the walls down his side of the hall. It only left the smallest path down the center and Jungkook grumbled to himself as he maneuvered through the maze with his sore muscles yelling at him.

This is what I get for being the last apartment in the hall.

As he reached the apartment just before his he saw that the door was open and just as he stepped in front of it, a flash of blonde hair appeared in his vision before he was being run into.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" the blonde said, spinning around quickly to face Jungkook whose mouth was already agape at the sight before him. The shorter male is looking up at him with sparkling brown eyes and his platinum locks slightly sticking to his sweaty forehead. He was slim but clearly toned as Jungkook could see through the lose tank top the man was wearing.

"Should I be concerned you aren't responding?" the man asks, tilting his head slightly with a small pout on the most kissable lips Jungkook has seen.

So cute.

"Oh uh no sorry. Been a long day. Caught me off guard that's all," Jungkook rambles. "So uh you live here?"

"No I'm living in the hallway. Thus why all my stuff is so nicely laid out there."

Jungkook knew he should laugh, or at least smirk, at the remark, but he is still in a daze at how hot this man is. The man was surveying him, the expression on his adorably small face clear that he thought Jungkook was acting weird.

"Sorry! Uh that was a joke I should have reacted. I'm just out of it," Jungkook babbles, getting a cute smirk from the other man.

"I can see that," the man eyed him top to bottom and back up before speaking again. "Jimin."

"Huh?" Jungkook lost focus again, internally freaking out that he was being ogled by the attractive man.

"Okay I'm officially concerned. Quick how many fingers am I holding up."

The man lifted his adorably small hands and held up three fingers, so small but perfect for the hand they are attached to.

"Three," Jungkook answers, although still thinking about how precious the small hand was. But his attention was quickly back to the hot face on the hot man who ran the hand he just held up through his hair.

"What's your name?" the man requests, still doing his mental check on Jungkook with a small smirk.

"Jungkook," he answers, trying to keep his voice even.

"Well I have no way to know if that is correct, so I guess that wasn't the best question," the man muses, smirk growing on his face.

"Do you want proof of ID or..." Jungkook teases, getting a quick laugh from the man who was now resting against the doorframe, arms crossed over his chest making his biceps flex slightly and Jungkook to start salivating.

"I'm Jimin. Did you hear it that time?"

"Yes, Jimin. Jimin, Jimin, Jimin," Jungkook recites, getting quieter with each repeat of his name as if he couldn't say it enough.

"Okay well as much fun as it is to test your mental awareness, I really should get back to getting the boxes out of the hallway."

Jimin smiles before walking past Jungkook, and Jungkook felt his knees weaken at the sight. His eyes follow the other man who bends over right in front of him and Jungkook near has a heart attack at the view. Jimin is in a pair of shorts that stop above the knee and perfectly tighten around his ass when he leans over. And it is the nicest ass Jungkook has ever seen.