Love speaks louder than words.
A collection of Jikook shot stories by participants of the 'Inspiration' writing workshop.
Authors
@StillWithYouJikook
@Alica_thesweety
@minyengro
@GeniNuur
@RohaGirlNiro
@Army4Ever922015
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Chapter 9
Jungkook returned to the condo with Seokjin behind him with a key master so he could open the door. Jimin was quiet, standing by the door with a questioning look, looking a bit lost.
"Good night, sir. I'll open it right away." The Manager spoke and Jimin left the transe he was in falling into the memory of what had happened.
"Good night... Thank you." Jimin said automatically. Seokijn smiled and stepped away when the door was opened. The two love birds got in. Jungkook noticed the blonde didn't look like himself.
"You okay...? Sorry for taking so long and leaving you alone." The tallest looked regretful. Jimin grabbed his head and kissed him on the lips.
"Yeah. It's all good. Just a drunk one, I think she was drunk, and I was embarrassed of... ahm..." Jimin explained with cheeks getting red. He tried to hide the boxer's ends with his tiny hands. Jungkook understood.
"Oh...! Next time, we'll make sure you wear pants before leaving... but... now, you don't need them..." Jungkook said, smiling and cornering him to the wall to kiss him fervently. Jimin was shy but slowly entered in his wave of affection, hugging his man's neck.
"But... I'll be wearing boxers..." Jimin whispered between little kisses.
"It's good. I'm also a bit tired. But sleeping next to you will help me relax better..." Jungkook said in a little whispers. Between kisses he guided both to his room. The condo was completely dark and by closing the bedroom's door they couldn't see an inch. Jimin could only feel the Jungkook taking him to his bed. "You can lay down, while I'll get ready to follow." Jungkook mumbled. If there was light, Jungkook could see Jimin getting red and hugging himself, then taking a seat on his bed. Jimin laid to one side of the bed like a fetus. Then he felt the bed sinking from the weight of his crush getting closer from behind him. "Can I reach you...?" Jungkook asked midway in a whisper. Jimin smiled at that.
"You can hug me..." Jimin whispered back.
"Okay..." Jungkook breathed. While coming closer he understood the position it was like the one in the morning. Jimin bit his lower lip feeling the warmth of the body behind him. Even if it was hot outside, inside was cooler with the air conditioning on.
"You're hot..." Jimin said, but not complaining.
"I know, right...?" Jungkook played back, making the blonde giggle then glued his body to Jimin's by hugging his tiny waist. Both felt comfortable with it, at the same time excited, but Jungkook was very tired, after a few seconds his nose leaned to the blonde's neck and he fell asleep. Jimin slept when he could also relax.
***
"You know what to do, right?" Seokjin asked again. Yoongi rolled his eyes.
"If you ask me again if I know your plans, I'll leave through that door and you won't be seeing me till you have grandchildren!" The silver hair threatened, with a kitty look.
