𝘼𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙄𝙏𝙀 (Jikook💜) (ONGOING)

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Jimin went into slumber while keeping his head on jungkook's wide chest.... He fell asleep whille listening to his heart beat which is so calming for him.... Yeah again that heart beat which he can't deny.... For which he is still in hope that jungkook loves him....

Jungkook caress jimin's head... His few strands which are falling on his forehead.... Caressing every feature of his face with his index finger very slowly and lightly to not wake Jimin up.

He stayed like that for like hours staring at the sleeping beauty who is looking more beautiful in the moonlight... Enhancing his every feature.

Finally decided to head back to the mansion.

He carried him in bridal style and in a span of seconds he reached the mansion.... As he entered everything was still like a statue.

He carefully placed jimin on the soft bed, detatching himself from jimin but it was like in his sleep he didn't want to loose jungkook so he was holding jungkook's shirt tightly in his fist as if not then he will fly away somewhere.

A small smile formed on jungkook's face seeing this.... Jungkook slowly get rid of his hold, as he can't stay there for more.... 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙤....

He covered the smaller with the blanket till his chest and caressed his head a bit, from which Jimin sighed in relief in his sleep , in contentment, feeling safe...

He can feel the loving touch in his sleep also. His jungkookie's touch.

Jungkook then left the room and clicked his fingers.

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Jimin woke up from his sleep and the first thing he noticed where is he.... When he realised that he is in his room only, he sighed deeply " What realistic dream was that.... Fhewwww.... My heart is beating this fast just by remembering it " He kept a hand upon his left side chest.

He remembered the way jungkook was looking at him.... The way he was holding him , the way their hands were interweined.... The way jungkook kept caressing his head , his face, his back, his tummy lovingly... Yeah he can feel the love again which is hidden behind that monstrous face.... Which is still beautiful for jimin.... He can feel the love in their kiss....how jungkook was sucking his lips, how jungkook's tongue was doing it's work , tracing every corner of his mouth . . . He can still feel it.... But...

It's all a dream... He sighed sadly.... A tear fell on his cheeks... How he was craving for this love but only get in his dreams.... In real jungkook is still jungkook not his jungkookie.

He slowly got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up.

And his eyes widened....

There is a fucking hickey on his neck...

If what he saw was a dream then what is this???

How the fuck this hickey came from??

Did someone came at night... Is he sleeping that deep that he couldn't realise it.

Oh nooo if jungkook or anyone saw this then what will i doo.... They will think I'm a whore... Which is what jungkook made me already....

Jimin sighed sadly... His mind is blowing with questions and the consequences.

He bathed and freshen up and wore a turtleneck sweat shirt.

He was sitting on his bed when his butler came in suddenly making jimin to flinch a bit as no one is supposed to come in here.