My little devil

Making up making out

"What's wrong?"
"What do you mean what's wrong, I told you we couldn't go out and you up and do whatever you want ."
"I had to get some shoes, you were busy I heard you on the phone."
"Well it would have been polite if you had let me know don't you think instead of skulking off like a thief in the night!"
"That's rude, I left you a note,"
"Sure you did,so where is it?"
"Here on the coffee table," Jimin glanced across but there was no note." I'm sure I left it there...."
"Oh right and it got up and walked, just like your new clothes.Did you take them to a friends ?"
"What,I don't understand?"
"They are not in the bedroom , am I just a meal ticket to you,you came back because you thought you could get more?"
Jimin stilled then erupted in fury," you asshole is that what you think that I'm a money grabbing user?" He walked to the coffee table looking around his eyes seeing the slip of paper on the floor," here's my fucking note! I don't know how it blew off the table and the clothes... I hung them in the spare room because I didn't know where else to put them, I'm sorry I took so long but I couldn't remember my way back, but screw you asshole and your job , keep your fucking clothes I don't need them you or your lousy job!!"
He was so het up he didn't realise tears ran down his face, he picked up his shopping and stomped to the door nearly making it until a pair of strong arms pulled him back against a muscled chest gripping him tightly.
"I'm sorry Jimin, your right I'm being an asshole I didn't know where you'd gone especially when we were both supposed to stay in because there might be more reporters around."
"So because of that I'm classed as a user?"
"I'm wrong ok I know it, the note probably fell off when I opened the patio doors, I didn't check for a note I just saw empty rooms and no sign of your new clothes."
"I don't care,I'm not working for you anymore....."
"But you are you signed a contract remember?" Jungkook whispered into his ear.
"You...,you can't hold me to it!"
Jungkook turned him around," your right"
Jimin smirked stepping back.
"If you have the cancellation fee for breaking the contract."
"What?!?"
"I said you should read it,"
"Stupid contract!"
"It also states you have to eat every day and take care over your health."
"What! But that's ridiculous !"
"So is starving yourself,"
"I hate you!"
"Childish but ok ..., now I'm going to get lunch so please wash up and come back down,"
"Fuck you!" Jimin stomped up the stairs going into the spare room and slamming the door.
"Stupid arrogant pig ," he muttered in anger.
He slumped on the floor cursing the other, unfortunately his sense of guilt took over, he had said he wouldn't go out.......
"Jimin!"
His name being called jerked him out of his reverie, biting his lip he thought on if he should ignore the other.
No point being childish he thought but he wasn't going to talk with him, he was the one who had jumped to a nasty conclusion.
He went downstairs and took a seat at the table. Food was put before him but he didn't look up or say anything.
"Is it ok?" Jungkook asked trying to make conversation
Silence.
"Do you want to watch a film together after lunch? I haven't got anything important to do."
Again silence.
"Look Jimin I've admitted I was an asshole what more do you want?"
A snort was the only reaction he got.
"Look say it get it out ok if it makes you feel better!"
Jimin looked at the other," I don't need to feel better I'm not the one who unjustly accused someone....,you are,you bossy arrogant idols think people like me are beneath you and that you can say anything you want to us...,well now I know where I stand, if you'll excuse me I'll take my offensive being out of your sight,"
He got up and disappeared upstairs into the spare room.
Jungkook groaned inwardly, he knew he was wrong, maybe Taemin had got into his head painting Jimin in a certain way, he had been concerned when he couldn't find him in the house but had let himself destroy Jimins character.
He went upstairs looking in his room and finding it empty he knocked on the guest room door and opened it. He heard a retching from the bathroom and ran over Jimin was puking into the toilet .
"Omg is it my cooking, has it made you I'll,quickly let me take you to the hospital,"
He grabbed Jimins arm trying to rush him out.
"No! I'm fine there's nothing wrong."
"I hate to tell you it's not normal to throw up for nothing now come in we need a doctor,"
"It is....normal....."
"What?"
"F-for me it's normal,"
Jungkook frowned not knowing what to say then realisation set in.
"You make yourself sick?"
Jimins head was down but he nodded.
"What the hell for!"
"I'm fat,"
"Your what?!??"
"I look fat, I don't want anyone to laugh at the pudgy dancer...." He whispered ashamed of the secret he'd been hiding.
"I don't .......,I really am at a loss , your anything but fat, your too thin if anything."
"No I get fat and bloated surely you can see it?"
Jungkook stared at the other he really seemed to believe it.
"Go clean your teeth then come down to my office I want to show you something."
Ten minutes later Jimin walked into the office , Jungkook was sat at his computer focusing on something.
Jimin came nearer.
"Come here,"
Jimin stood next to the other but was suddenly pulled into his lap.
"Stop wriggling, have you heard of body dysmorphia?it's a perceived flaw that you see in yourself that others don't. "
"Ha !well I know it's not just me, someone told me it's unsightly and I shouldn't pig out."
"What is?"
"This...." Jimin lifted his shirt showing his defined abs.
"Fuck Jimin there is nothing wrong with you look," he tried to find spare flesh that he could pinch," you don't have any excess flesh to grab hold of you are not fat!"
"I-I've done it for so long....,eat throw up or just don't eat, he said I ....."
"Who?who said,Taemin?"
Jimin nodded.
"That ass was jealous, your figure is perfect, he on the other hand has a sticky figure that holds weight."
"But he said I was pudgy and it wasn't pretty,"
"That jackass was putting his own faults on you, your still letting him affect you even now!"
"You treated me like I was rubbish to...."
"I did and I apologise,I think I let his comments affect me too, I was just so concerned when I couldn't find you, it's not right and I promise I'll never do it again."
"Hmmm,so you like my figure huh?"
"Your figure is perfect," Jungkook mumbled against Jimins neck as he kissed him there.
Jimin stood up then straddled the other while he was sitting in his chair, he looked into Jungkooks eyes then pressed hungry lips against the other.
Jungkook was surprised but joined in wholeheartedly his hands sliding under Jimins top caressing his back then sliding into his pants squeezing his ass.
Jimin ground against him feeling Jungkooks hardness.
"You feeling horny?"
Jungkook nodded.
"You thinking of slipping that inside me?"
Jungkook groaned and nodded.
Jimin smiled then slid off Jungkooks lap,
"Well think on babe, you don't get away that easy!"
He blew Jungkook a kiss then ran out of the office.
"Park Jimin you fucking prick tease!"
"Can't hear you,"
A door closed upstairs leaving a frustrated male still sitting there.
He squirmed in his seat trying to adjust himself. That little...... suddenly he started laughing, well he supposed he deserved it after all,but he would get his own back that little devil would be begging him to fuck him! Sighing he decided to get on with some work later he would get Jimin back!