Worth Your Weight (Silver and Gold)(BTSxJIMIN) Continued

17: Sweet Temptation

As promised, a double update (;

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Jimin let out an annoyed sigh as he continually and frustratedly tried to dry his pants with some paper towels, standing in front of the restroom sink with his shirt off. It was no use… but good thing Jungkook was on his way with some clean clothes for him to wear. 

Speaking of the devil, the young heir, on cue, opened the door and came inside the restroom; bag in hand. 

"Uhm, I didn't know what you wanted.. so I just picked out whatever." Jungkook muttered as he looked away, holding out the bag with flushed cheeks. 

"Thanks. You're a lifesaver." Jimin smiled, grabbing the bag from the heirs hand. He looked inside and was happy to find something comfortable; a regular black t-shirt, a pair of boxers and gray sweatpants. 

Jungkook just stood with his hands in his pockets, waiting as Jimin got changed into the clothes he brought. He couldn't find it in himself to sneak a peek- he was too embarrassed, and he refused to look like a pervert. He was the complete opposite of Yoongi. 

"Alright, done." Jimin chirped, viewing himself in the mirror. Jungkook finally looked, Jimin leaning over the sink to fix his hair. The younger gulped, seeing the redhead's lips curve up at the edges and his body curve over the sink as he stood on his toes for a much better angle. The black shirt he wore was slightly ridden up because of the edge of the sink and his slightly arched back, exposing his belly. Jungkook quickly looked away again, heat casting over his body. 

"I-I think I'm gonna go back to the table." The younger said quietly.

"'Kay. I'll be there in a minute." Jimin replied casually. Then Jungkook quickly left the restroom. 

Jimin raised a brow at the man's odd behavior, but just brushed it off as he fixed his hair. Then, after he finished, he placed his wet clothes in the bag and left the restroom. When he turned the corner to his table, he immediately saw the waiter flirting with Jungkook again. She was giggling in a high-pitched tone, trying too hard to seem cute, and she kept on batting her fake eyelashes and biting her lip. And Jungkook just looked very uncomfortable. 

The redhead sighed as he annoyingly shook his head, walking over. 

"-- anyway, what's your number, Jungkook? Mines XXX-668-5278." She said sweetly as Jimin went to take his seat. Jungkook immediately noticed him, taking his attention off the woman. He was begging Jimin with his eyes for help, the innocent look making Jimin's heart flutter. So, without a second thought, he looked at the loud waitress, and cleared his throat. She rolled her eyes, a little hard and exaggerated, and turned to Jimin. "Yes, sir?" 

"We'd like to eat our dinner in peace, miss. And you're making my friend uncomfortable, so please stop flirting with him." Jimin said bluntly, crossing his arms over his chest. 

The waitress scoffed. "Excuse me?" 

Jimin smiled, but not an ounce of humor or kindness was shown. "Our food arrived, so I think we'd like to eat it. Do you want a simpler explanation?" 

The woman's face turned red, but Jimin and Jungkook couldn't tell whether it was from embarrassment (again) or anger. She then left the two of them alone in peace and Jungkook could finally breathe. 

"Wow, getting attention is so much trouble." Jungkook said, digging into his steak with a fork, letting out a sigh of relief through his thin lips. 

"I wouldn't know." Jimin said as he also began to eat his food, nodding in approval to the delicious taste and tenderness. 

Jungkook immediately looked at him, too quickly in fact, that it startled Jimin. "Don't fucking lie!" 

The redhead chuckled. "Oh? What do you mean?" He smirked. 

The younger paused, noticing the glint in Jimin's eyes turn from innocent to naughty in an instant, and he gulped, feeling his body tremble under the older man's gaze. It was like he was undressing him. Or was it just his imagination?

"I, uhm.. n-nothing." Jungkook affirmed, Jimin giggling as he watched the man's timidness. 

"You know what, you're actually quite cute, Jungkook." 

"C-cute?!" The young heir bursted out, astounded by the attractive redheads' sudden compliment. It made his stomach flutter and infest with butterflies to the brim. 

Jimin licked his lips, his gaze not faltering; not even for a moment. "Let's eat quickly and leave." 

Jungkook gulped, his damned collar choking him again, so he found himself loosening it up. "O-okay." 

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After eating their food at the restaurant, Jimin paid and the two went back to Jungkook's car. Inside, it was dead silent and Jungkook was getting flustered, one hand gripping the wheel and the other tapping against his shaking leg. He was feeling anxious as he, one too many times, glanced at the redhead who was looking out the window. 

The atmosphere was thick and heavy, making it hard to breathe and also very hot. Jungkook nibbled on his lower lip as he stopped at the red light, it being even more quiet than ever. 

Jimin noticed Jungkook's nervous behavior and couldn't help but smirk. 

He was getting to him real good. 

"Jungkook."

The younger jumped at the mention of his name, looking at Jimin with wide doe eyes. He gulped when Jimin's piercing seductive gaze bored into him, as though reading him like a book and salivating slightly in hunger. And as though in slow motion, Jimin's hand slithered onto Jungkook's lap, his body inching closer, fingers slightly in Jungkook's inner thigh. 

Jimin was feeling so horny, and the youngers' innocent confused expression was just urging him on further; wanting more. Wanting to mess him up and make him even more flustered. 

"J-Jimin?" 

The redhead hummed lowly, his eyes hooded. "Park somewhere." 

Jungkook shivered under Jimin's intense glazed lust-filled gaze, his collar yet again choking his neck so he tugged it away as he couldn't take his eyes away from the older. 

HOONK!

The heir jumped, alarmed by the sudden noise outside his car. He realized he was sitting at the green light and laughed quietly in embarrassment as he began to drive, his heart pounding as Jimin's eyes bored into him like a flame. 

What is this feeling? 

Jungkook found a place to park his car, the area with not very much traffic and noise. It was very silent as the younger turned off his car and slowly turned to Jimin. The man was sitting, one leg crossing the other, and whole body facing Jungkook in complete focus. His lips were red and wetted by his tongue swiping across it, hooded chocolate eyes and hand tapping against Jungkook's thigh. 

"Are you nervous, Jungkook?" 

The raven-haired heir blushed as Jimin moved even closer, his hand sliding down his arm. "It's okay if you are." 

Jungkook concealed his voice by pursing his lips as Jimin's other hand went down Jungkook's inner thigh even further and deeper, almost touching his crotch. An uneven staggered breath escaped him as he stiffened up, heat casting down between his legs. 

"I-I…" Jungkook looked at Jimin with terrified doe eyes. He was scared to give in. The thought of being the slightest bit like Yoongi scaring him. But Jimin was just so sexy and doing naughty things with him was rather tempting. His heart was pounding so hard and fast, it was hard not to hear. 

Jimin's hand grabbed Jungkook's crotch, the action making the latter let out a startled whimper, even though it was teasing and calculated. 

"Jungkook, what do you wanna do with me? Hm?" Jimin whispered sensually into his ear, his hot breath making shivers run down the raveonettes spine. 

The urge was growing stronger and stronger, until Jungkook snapped and grabbed Jimin's wrist as his hand started to move against his crotch more. Jimin looked at him with slight confusion, then Jungkook said quietly. "I… I want to touch you."