IRREPLACEABLE || JIKOOK ✅

31.

JUNGKOOK POV

First Date...

The moment Jimin opened the front door, he knew there was
no way he was making it
through one night without his hands on his omega.

There was something new about Jimin, a look to him a gleam
to his eyes some kind of
change something that was
firing Jungkook on the inside.

He leaned in for a brief kiss, unable to stop himself.

"You look amazing." He murmured as he pulled away.

Jimin grinned up at him,
making his heart beat a little faster.

"So do you."

"Ready to go?"

"Yep." Jimin replied before locking the door and tossing
his keys in his pocket.

"I finally get a ride in the little red sports car, I see."

"Assuming you want me to
drive? I wouldn't want to over step in case you wanted to drive."

"Luckily for you smart ass, I don't have a car."

Jungkook frowned.

"You don't?" He paused
lifting his chin.

"You know, I thought it was interesting that you had the same color, make and model
of my brother's car."

"I borrowed it for the trip
up." Jimin answered as Jungkook led him to the passenger side.

Once Jimin was inside, Jungkook rounded the car and slid in behind the steering wheel.

"How do you get to clients?"

"Or deliver anything?"

"Most of my clients are in
town, so I use the trolleys."

"I use a delivery company or
the manufacturers themselves, to deliver to client homes."

"And if there's a client who's
a bit out of the way, Tae lets
me borrow his car."

"You should have a car Or a delivery van, at the very
least." Jungkook said as he turned on the engine.

"Maybe after all this business you've sent my way, I can
afford to buy one."

He pulled out of the spot he'd parked in, glancing Jimin's way.

"Is business that precarious?"

Jimin shrugged. "It's a new venture. Living in a city with fabulous public transportation means a car isn't exactly a necessity. I've made it work."

He was ready to buy a vehicle
for his omega, knowing full well it would likely cross the line.

He didn't care.

He'd call a dealer in the morning.

"And don't be getting any ideas in that head of yours, either."

"I can already see the wheels moving in your mind."

He glanced Jimin's way and smiled.

"I don't know what you're
talking about."

"Liar."

He chuckled and stomped on
the accelerator, zipping through city traffic.

Jimin reached out and grabbed his thigh as they rounded a sharp corner and he stiffened a little.

He stiffened somewhere else when that hand didn't leave
his thigh.

When that hand began to slide
in small circles over his leg, he grew rock hard.