"AH—mm" Jungkook shrieked but made to shut off in middle when he got thrusted on wall. His bare back pinned on cold tiles, open mouth seized by veiny palm and trembling bambi eyes confronting coaxing orbs of his scary senior with his index finger over his own lips, just few inches away from Jungkook's red hot face.
"Jungkook, what was that noise ?" Jimin heard and presuming Jungkook being a terrible liar, he leaned forward until his plump warm lips tickled the soft pink lobe of Jungkook's ear, "say, the water was too hot." Jimin's raspy whisper blew Jungkook's ear, making the faint hair rise around his neck.
Eyeing Jungkook's side silhouette through the nook of his sharp eyes, Jimin then faced the nervous boy again while licking the water off of his upper lip that Jungkook's ear had stained.
Jungkook shuddered half in embarrassment and half in fear as he gradually nodded, making Jimin slide his palm away from Jungkook's throbbing mouth, not before kneading the flesh of his lower lip by thumb in process.
"Do not stutter." Jimin whispered last time and receiving a little space, Jungkook took a thick breath before shouting, "the water was too hot."
Jimin smirked delighted at Jungkook's obedient lie slipping without cracks through his bunny teeth, "Don't be so clumsy! And come out before the soup gets cold." Jimin scoffed at Jungkook's father's awfully familiar voice then glanced at Jungkook, who was froze with his shiny rose cheeks and doe eyes chickened looking everywhere but straight.
Discerning from the footsteps beyond the door of bathroom, Jimin noted, the old man was still lingering in the room, thus the smirking boy just snatched Jungkook's soapy waist under the shower and after securing the curtains, he turned the faucet on, making the bathroom somewhat soundproof by the noise of running water.
All this time, the terror of getting caught with Jimin by his father was the bigger concern in younger's eyes, making him unsee his own wet body being squeezed to his senior; a supposed villain of his story, just clothed with skinny film of leathery pink foam with beads like bubbles jewelled over his tempting collor bone, tiny navel ,and up and down going milky chest.
Only god knew how many times did Jimin sneak glances on the butt naked younger to make the one end of his lip drift in a widest smirk possible. From the vanilla ice-cream alike contour of Jungkook's curvy waist to baby pink cloud alike hue of his plump shiny butts, his creamy neck and milky arms to his long sexy legs, Jimin captured all, listing it with the counts and location of his hypnotizing moles, in his brain.
As Jungkook deliberately began to return back to his conscience, he slowly felt whole set of ten fingers digging into the sides of his hips.
"The water is indeed..." Jimin leaned over jungkook's ear,"..hot"
As soon as Jungkook gave attention to that, he successfully landed back to earth with a thump. Hence, his eyes panicked, heart sprinted and waist swiveled rushing to his clothes making his foot twist bad and slip on the slippery tile, "Ah—"
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"I've never seen someone as troublesome as you." Jungkook, who had his eyes squeezed shut expecting a hard fall on tile, heard a sighing voice and fluttered his one eye open to found himself hanging mid air in Jimin's arm.
Jimin, who had desperately stripped out of his shirt, was now hovering over Jungkook, protecting him from fall and from the falling hot water to get in Jungkook's eyes by being his shield.
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Lacy Secret | Jikook
Fanfiction❝𝓡𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓭, 𝓥𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓮. 𝓘 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓭𝓲𝓻𝓽𝔂 𝓼𝓮𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓽, 𝓝𝓸𝔀, 𝓘'𝓶 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓨𝓸𝓾 ❞ -𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓮 Jungkook, an usual Univers...
