I really like wanted to make this from the very starting but ig I didn't just find the motivation and the inspiration to do it but now I'm just flowing with different ideas in my head and I just wanna use it wisely
So please do read it, It will main...
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Jungkook was sorting through his closet, looking through his clothes to organize everything since he usually just throws clothes in there and goes about his day. He was halfway through when he found the pink heart-shaped handcuffs from the shoot a few months ago.
He looked at them, shrugged, and threw them on the bed. For some reason, Jungkook has a tendency to take home things from the sets that he likes.
So he ended up with these and completely forgot about them when he threw them in the closet. So now that hes found them, he doesn’t know what to do with them.
He leaves them on the bed as he keeps going through the rest of his clothes.
His door is open this whole time, and there is no one else in the dorm but him and Seokjin who is probably downstairs watching some Netflix show.
Seokjin walks upstairs because he’s either bored or wants to bother Jungkook. Or both.
He peeks through the large crack in the door and sees the bed with a pile of clothing on it and a struggling Jungkook folding his clothes.
Jungkook sees him as he looks up, and smiles.
'Hey hyung! I didn’t realize how much clothing I had. This kinda sucks folding all of it. What’s up?' He laughs as he stares at his pile of clothes.
'I was just watching whatever downstairs but I got bored. Can I sit on the bed?' Seokjin says.
Jungkook nods and continues on his task.
Seokjin flops down on the bed and yells.
'Ouch, what the hell is this…' he picks up the pink handcuffs Jungkook threw on the bed earlier.
'Why do you still even have these, Jungkook?' Seokjin laughs.
'I don’t know, I just thought they looked cool so I kept them. I don’t really know what to do with them' Jungkook confesses as Seokjin stares at him.
They lock eyes for a few seconds but it feel like hours.
'Do you…want me to show you what you can do with them, Jungkookie?'
What do you m-' Jungkook gets cut off as Seokjin promptly stands up from the bed, handcuffs dangling from his long fingers, raising an eyebrow at the younger.
'You know exactly what, baby' Jungkook responds well to it, a small moan escaping his pink lips.
'Okay' Seokjin takes his hand and leads Jungkook to his own bedroom, away from the mess that is Jungkook’s clothes.
Seokjin shuts the door behind himself, the lights already dim in the room. The air is heavy between the two as they stare at each other for a few minutes, neither of them knowing what to say.
Seokjin wakes up from his trance and goes over to his bed, taking something out from the nightstand.
