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Chapter 9

Word count: 5000+ (pls don't mind)

Author's pov:

Don't we all love when the birds carol by the window or while flying around the bright blue sky that has fluffy clouds leisurely taking a walk, the cool breeze that hits your nose as you close your eyes and feel the freshness.

We all love this feeling but it's more enjoyable when you have someone by your side with whom you can share it. Jungkook wanted to share this fresh morning with Jimin but the latter was busy humming in the shower unaware that a hungry wolf was waiting for him outside.

Of course Jungkook had become a hungry wolf, after all he was completely occupied with work that he didn't even have a few moments to eat, sleep or bother to shift his focus on something else other than his incomplete work for three days.

He had missed the older one so much, he had even thought of going to visit him at midnight but realized that he must be sleeping so he had to go against his plan. Jungkook was mostly spending his days in his room or in the office or the restaurant's office.

Meanwhile Jimin, you can say that he was the happiest person on the earth all these three days. Nothing could describe his happiness. Even though he had to stay in his own room without having to get out, he still enjoyed his own company.

No acting, no lies and no anger.

Coming back to Jungkook, only he knew the pain he went through whenever he was hard down there, he often imagined the blonde while his hands slid up and down his hard cock. Now that he recalled those painful moments, he wanted nothing but to barge into the bathroom and fuck Jimin against the wall.

But his thoughts broke when the door clicked open and Jimin stepped out wearing a yellow turtleneck paired with white skinny jeans, his right hand drying his hair with a towel as he closed the door behind him, as soon as he turned around his eyes almost fell on the floor at the sight of Jungkook ahead of him, who was just speechless looking at him.

Jungkook's heartbeat grew wild as he drooled over the wet-blonde-hair Jimin in a yellow turtleneck. How can someone be so beautiful? He wondered.

"Why are you here?" Jimin's question came out rude which made the younger one raise an eyebrow at him with a scoff.

"Park Jimin, in case you forgot, this is my manor." Jungkook replied, accentuating 'my manor'.

Jimin blinked and cleared his throat upon realising how dumb his question was, "I meant, weren't you busy with work?" He asked, stuttering a little as he slowly dried his hair.

Jungkook smirked, "I was." He patted his lap and continued, "Come here."

An internal groan played in Jimin's mind as he threw the towel on the bed and trudged towards the Mafia, he wasn't ready for this, at least he could have informed beforehand that he would be coming, Jimin would have been prepared for this storm.

He gulped down his nervousness and sat on his lap, craning his right arm around the Mafia's shoulder. He smelt of musk and lilies, Jimin could keep him in his arms all day and night.

"I missed you." Jungkook said in his deep voice, as he put his hand inside Jimin's turtleneck and gently stroked his skin with his thumb.

'Missed my ass!' He rolled his eyes, 'Oh fuck yes, you definitely missed groping my ass.'

Jimin forced on a sweet smile and uttered, "I missed you too." His fingers playing with the black strands, Jungkook arched an eyebrow at him making him realize the word that he skipped, "I missed you too, daddy." Jimin rephrased.