Endlessly

Longing

Jimin didn't talk to Jungkook until they got home. He was upset at how the younger male had treated his friend: "Why did you act like that?! You were so rude!"
Jungkook was flabbergasted:"You really are asking me why?! He had his hand on your waist for God's sake!"
"And what does it matter to you?! You do it all the time!" - stated Jimin. "Don't tell me you're jealous!" Jungkook wanted to say something but he couldn't manage to get the words out of his mouth. He just stared intently at the older male. He approached him, head hung low, and hugged him. "Jungkook? I'm sorry I didn't mean to be so.." - he couldn't finish his sentence: a pair of soft lips were placed on his own and started kissing him eagerly. His eyes widened in surprise but strangely enough he didn't hate it. He wanted more. He bit Jungkook's lips until they bled. A groan escaped the younger boy's lips. Jimin licked the bloody spot and began trailing kisses on Jungkook's neck. Both males were a panting mess.....
"Jungkook!" "Are you even listening to me?!" "Sorry, what?" "I asked you why you had to act like that!" "Are you really daydreaming in this kind of situation?!" Jungkook felt annoyed:"Stop shouting, please! I can't stand your nagging anymore!" "I'm going to my room, don't bother me." Jimin didn't say anything. He actually felt hurt and angry because that was the first time he'd seen Jungkook like this. He thought he had to apologize but for what?! What did he do?! Jungkook was in the wrong not him. He should be the one  apologizing to him. Jungkook didn't show up for the rest of the day. He didn't have lunch nor dinner making Jimin really worried. Now he really felt guilty, it didn't matter anymore if he was the first one to apologize. Meanwhile Jungkook was a mess: How could I even think of kissing my best friend?! What is wrong with me?! Am I a pervert?
He didn't know what that feeling was: everytime Jimin hugged him, looked at him; even when he slightly brushed hands with him, he felt happy. But when he thought of Jimin doing the same things he did with him with others he felt annoyed. What in the world was this feeling? Suddenly when he was about to fall asleep he heard some light footsteps. He held his breath, closed his eyes shut and waited. The only sound that could be heard in the room was his unsteady breathing and the clock ticking.