[20] THE HICKEY - JIKOOK [COMPLETED]

8 [FINALE]

Jungkook wasn't sure of what to do next. He stood still, just feeling Jimin nibbling on his neck like a little baby.

It wasn't painful physically, but mentally it is.

All he know for sure is that little Jeon down there is slowly awakening from its deep sleep right now.

He swears this was not what he expected at all!

Can the night get any crazier?!

"C-chicken i..it's f....ried. Delicious...."

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'D-Did... Did I just heard it right?'

The taller slowly looked down and yes, his boner suddenly died down.

Did this little man really just mistaken him as a food?!

'This is an insult!' He whines softly.

Jimin eventually stopped sucking his neck, finally off to his little slumber, and Jungkook could finally pry himself off, immediately goes to his walked-in bathroom to grab a warm towel and some of his extra piece of clothes.

"I need to tell him this tomorrow." He whispered, already planning on how to embarrased his little hyung later.

He decided to let his hyung use his clothes for now, he's too tired to even walk towards Jimin's room and grab a new one.

He just want to lay down on his bed, with a Park Jimin to cuddle closely with him.

He finished changing Jimin into his comfortable PJs without much difficulty, his hyung probably must have been trying to go on with his diet again.

'I need to spoil him with sweets again.' He sighed. Not like he doesn't want to. Spoiling his Jimin-hyung is his favorite thing to do.

He walked on the right side of his bed, letting Jimin take his favorite part of the bed, the left one, instead.

The night finally came to an end.

'Another day to cherish.' Jungkook says softly, looking at Jimin with much adoration.

"Even when in deep sleep, you're stunning. No, you're dazzling. Are you even real?" Jungkook continues to whisper, loving how he can spoke his thoughts without worrying if the latter would wake up.

"You almost gave me a heart attack today. Do you know the effects you had on me?"

A strand of hair fell on Jimin's face, making the man cringed his forehead. Jungkook carefully removed it, tucking it back on Jimin's hair.

Jungkook can finally feel the tiredness kicking in, his eyes slowly closing in every minute that passes.

He gave a one last look, not forgetting to smile even if the other couldn't see it, before falling asleep too.

'Tonight was worth to remember, Jimin-hyung. Good night, my mochi.'