Still With You [A Jikook Fanfiction ©️ Book 2]

Bonus Outtake: The Osaka Incident

Ok so I wrote this before Book 1 was a thing and its a bit chaotic and sloppy but I've just refound it and I thought 'ok why not I'll post it here'.

I'm sure a lot of you know about 'The Osaka Incident', but here's a brief rundown: Taehyung takes his VLive to Jungkook's room, but things get super tense and weird and Jungkook seemed really irritated at Taehyung being there. He was irritated initially because he wasn't wearing any clothes and had to dress before being on VLive, when the door was opened it was really dark and Lana Del Ray was playing. Jungkook was just there looking hella awkward eating bread.

Some people allegedly state that someone else was in the room, some people think it was Jimin due to various personal items. We don't know. Once Taehyung leaves he kind of gets approached by an angry Jungkook and he looks really scared on the VLive before saying he lost his key and stopping the live. The next day, Jimin was acting really petty towards Taehyung on his VLive for some reason and wouldn't let him into his room, saying the VLive had just finished when Tae asked to join, but it wasn't finished. Whatever actually happened still confuses people.

[This outtake is loosely based on the theory that it was Jikook in the room and Taehyung accidentally interrupted them.]

"This day has been soooo tiring," Jimin sighed, not hesitating to take off his shoes and discard them on the floor of Jungkook's room as he flopped onto the bed in exhaustion. He knew Jungkook was usually a tidy person, and more often than not attempted to continue such neatness whenever he was around, but today he was too exhausted. Almost. As said individual walked out of the bathroom, brushing his hair out of his face tiredly and turning to face his boyfriend with a warmed smile, Jimin suddenly realised his energy had conviently returned.

"I'm so ready to sleep," the maknae agreed, yawning as he busied himself by tidying the small areas of the room he had left when rushing out that morning. But he too was not intent on admitting that sleep would be the next best thing to do. So who would ask first?

The contemporary dancer hauled himself into a seated position, a smirk playing on his tired lips as he glanced sideways at the young singer. He purposefully drawing out the time taken to perform the small tasks before sleeping when Jimin asked, "On a scale of one to passing out, exactly how tired are you?"

"Not enough," Came a low voiced response. Jimin's spine tingled, "Why?"

Anything remotely sexual in their relationship had been slow to develop. Naturally, given Jungkook's almost complete ignorance of his feelings and their new introduction into a same-sex relationship, both had been hesitant to push anything too fast. Secretly, Jimin had begun to think it was going too slowly...until Jungkook's coming of age of course. That most certainly was not... Slow. Certainly before that they had engaged in... Various forms of hormonal driven activity, but that had been the first time they had had sex. Since that moment however, things had progressed remarkably swiftly.

But it was rarely a rushed, desperate affair. As Jimin swung himself to his feet and moulded his lips against the maknae's, a warm, familiar feeling slowly crept through his stomach. They could spend hours enjoying each others company in this way... Rushing would simply ruin the mood. He smirked as a small groan escaped Jungkook's throat. Lips lingered on the base of the younger adult's neck, teeth pulling at skin gently as the elder purposefully took his time to elicit the cute, impatient response he found incredibly amusing to watch, "Jiminiie," Jungkook muttered quietly, his heart pounding out of his chest as a welcoming feeling of pleasure flooded across his thoughts.

Delicately grasping the main vocalist's shirt, Jimin slowly hauled Jungkook to his feet and gestured for him to sit on the edge of the bed. Their eyes through this exchange remained fixated on each other, flickering between vibrant irises and soft, smiling lips, "Wait-" The maknae muttered, placing a hand on Jimin's chest as lips approached his own again. Jimin pouted, but drew back respectfully, "-we need music."
"Kookie are you kidding me-?"
"-music Jimi-sshi, music."
As he watched Jungkook launch to his feet and fumble for his speaker, he shook his head in disbelief, "Baby I can't believe you stopped me kissing you, for music." but he loved him even more for it.