My little devil

Taking care

After eating Jungkook had told Jimin he needed  to make a phone call. Jimin nodded and washed the dishes then went back to the bedroom looking through his rucksack to see what he was left with but all that was there were shorts and a vest top, his wallet , phone and a half eaten snack bar.
He slumped on the floor feeling depressed, he heard the doorbell go he thought Jungkook would answer but it rang again, so Jimin went to answer it. As the door was opened a camera flashed nearly blinding him.
"Hey!"
"Who are you? Can you tell us how Jungkook is after his ex stabbed him, are you to blame is it a love triangle?" It was a news reporter eager to get a story and Jimin felt flustered but then realised he needed to look unconcerned and believable.
"Me? I'm here to take care of my friend I was concerned about his welfare after his ex attacked him so I came to support him like any friend would,"
"But what's the story behind his breakup?"
"What's the story behind any break up?"
"Jimin...," a frail voice sounded behind him and he turned to see Jungkook with a dressing gown over his clothes clutching his side walking slowly over.
Jimin was worried then realised as Jungkook stared at him that it was for the reporters benefit.
He rushed over pretending to support him whispering," fraud!" Jungkook pinched his arm as they went to the door.
"Thank you for your concern but as you can see my friend has kindly been here."
"How are you, why did she do it, who's your friend?"
"I'm fine luckily it wasn't deep, she's been arrested, unfortunately she was a bit obsessive and I ended the relationship which she wasn't happy with, my friend is a member of my company a very good dancer, now if you don't mind I need to rest."
They closed the door and Jimin snorted."if you don't mind I need to rest" he mimicked"pfft you weren't resting last night!"
Jungkook  suddenly turned pulling Jimin to him,
"Your no innocent....,you wanted it...!"
"Well, I got it didn't I , do you think they were suspicious? They might check up and find I don't work for you,"
"Namjoon is bringing over your contract so you will be"
"Bossy aren't you?"
"Oh,you haven't seen the bossy side of me yet!"
"Well I'll have to go shopping on my own, your supposedly resting so you can't be seen outside,"
"Neither can you, your looking after me remember?"
"But I have no clothes!!"
"That's taken care of,wait til Namjoon comes in an hour,"
"An hour? What shall I do in the meantime?"
With a smirk Jungkook walked him backwards til his legs hit the sofa and he tumbled down, jungkook covering him and kissing him.
"Ah Kookie we can't ," Jimin moaned as things got more passionate.
"We can," Jungkook said determinedly pulling Jimins sweat pants and boxers off letting his arousal spring free and taking him in his mouth.
"Ahh,Kookie!" The small male moaned as Jungkook licked and sucked his length his fingers finding a way into his puckered hole.
Jimin groaned as those fingers teased a response hooking inside to find those bundle of nerves that got an instant reaction.
"AhhhhKookie there yer fuck!"
Jimin writhed as pleasure built up  ,"I'm almost there !" He grunted out then,"aaaaaarghhhh!!" He came hard in a pleasure overload from Jungkooks thrusting fingers and magic mouth.
Jungkook pullled away looking down at the satiated male then pushed his own sweats down revealing a wet tipped eager length. Nudging Jimins legs apart he pushed them back looking at his still clenching hole, lining himself up he thrust in deep and hard making Jimin gasp.
"I love your tight fucking hole,"
"Ah fuck Kookie your large,"
"Well thanks babe,"
"That wasn't a compliment you.....aah !" Jimin moaned In delight as jungkook hit those tender nerves inside, rekindling his enthusiasm," More Kookie," he gripped Jungkooks shoulders as the other amped up his thrusts getting faster and deeper,
"Fuuuuuck!" Jungkook came hard filling up Jimins sensitive hole.
He panted hard  then withdrew   Standing up smirking at the male still laying there.
"Come on clean up before Namjoon arrives ,"
After pulling his own trousers up he picked Jimins clothes off the floor and picked him up easily taking him up to the bathroom letting him wash up while he used the other bathroom. He put clean sweats on just as the doorbell rang.
He rushed downstairs opening the door to his friend.
"Did you bring the stuff I asked you too?"
"Contract and clothes,as requested where's Jimin?"
"He's ...."
"Here. "A voice came from behind them
"Sorry about your stuff Jimin....."
"Thanks,"
"Jungkook said you liked more casual stuff than dressy?"
"Oh as long as I have a spare set of clothes it's fine,"
"Er well here," Namjoon picked up numerous bags he'd brought.
"Which one?"
"All of them,"
Jimin coughed nervously," will they let you take the other stuff back when I've chosen," he asked thinking about his bank account.
About to answer Jungkook stepped in," no they were all on sale you can't return them and anyway I got them so what does it matter, you need to dress ok working for me."
Namjoon energetically nodded after catching Jungkooks stare.
"On sale...? Well ok then as long as you didn't pay a lot I suppose that's ok." He said naively.
He took the bags upstairs wanting to go through them but returned back downstairs.
Jungkook was sitting in the sofa with Namjoon opposite.
"Ah Jimin ,Namjoon has brought the contract, "
Jungkook flipped it open to the page where it displayed his pay.
"This seems a lot?"Jimin frowned.
"It's the normal rate,don't forget it's not a nine til five job, you'll travel, do concerts and one offs......"
"Ok....,where do I sign?"
"Don't you want to read it?"
"Nah,I trust you,"
Jungkook hid a smile and Namjoon showed him where to sign.
"I'm afraid I'll have to work from home for a couple of days," Jungkook said explaining about the reporter.
"Ok, I'll send any things that need your immediate attention, nice to see you Jimin, bye."
Jimin nodded goodbye.
"Right then my office is over there, why don't you chill out?"
Jimin frowned but nodded, he went to the bedroom tipping the clothes out and trying them on, there seemed to be a lot, T shirts sweatshirts and bottoms jeans, underwear.
Not wanting to disturb Jungkook he hung them up in the spare room as Jungkooks closets seemed full. He changed into one of the outfits then frowned,as a dancer he took care of his feet, one thing he didn't skimp on was properly fitting shoes but all he had now was a pair of trainers that although comfortable had seen better days.
He went downstairs and could hear Jungkook talking in the phone in his office , he sounded busy, so finding a pen and paper he wrote that he didn't want to disturb him but he was going out to buy new footwear sticking the note on the coffee table.He got his wallet from his rucksack put it in his pocket then pulling the hood of his sweatshirt up he peeked out the front door then seeing it clear went out.
Jungkook stretched glancing at the clock, it was one thirty, he stood up, glancing out the window, it looked a bit overcast and windy .
He came out of his study glancing towards the sofa but seeing it was empty, maybe Jimin was upstairs....
Going to his bedroom he found it empty no Jimin no clothes bags.
"Jimin ? " he called out opening the guest room door but seeing the room empty.
Running downstairs he opened the patio doors allowing a gust of wind in, he took a quick look outside.
Annoyed now he wondered where Jimin was, had he been taken for a fool.....
He stomped back into his office not seeing Jimins note that had blown off the coffee table to slide next to the chair.
Damn it had Jimin used him? Had he run off with his new clothes , but he couldn't stage the fire at his old place so where would he go?
He sat stewing in his office for another hour until his doorbell rang. Opening it he saw a cold looking Jimin.
"Sorry,I have no key so I...."
"Where the fuck have you been?" A very disgruntled Jungkook said yanking him inside.