Vmin {Oneshot}

Tastes like You

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Jimin doesn't want to trouble his boyfriend but Taehyung could never think he's trouble and fucks him silly to prove it.

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The plates clatter as Jimin balances them on one hand on the way to the sink. Taehyung is already there, up to his elbows in suds, washing the rest of the dishes as Jimin brings them to him. Jimin places the dinner plates carefully in the sink and drops a kiss on Taehyung's cheek.

Taehyung has his tongue poking out in concentration, but he smiles at the peck and nudges Jimin with his hip.

'How was work today, my love?' He asks gently, noting the tired slope of Jimin's shoulders.

Jimin shrugs. 'Tiring, I guess. Same as usual, except my secretary somehow found a way to pile more meetings into my schedule. She has some kind of super power, I swear, and its making my life unbearable' he sighs dramatically, and then giggles. He's acting like its funny, but Taehyung knows its tiring, being in control of so much, every single day; with so many things that could go wrong if Jimin so much as moved a finger in the wrong direction.

Being the CEO's son made it that much worse, as the pressure was always weighing on Jimin to succeed in his very recently promoted role of CFO.

Taehyung's job was much simpler in comparison, no office politics, no stuffy suits and ties and ample free time to laze around at his workplace in his job as a game developer. He had almost too much free time sometimes, between coding and working on graphics, and he used it to do useless things.

Like surf the internet for bootleg sites with newly released movies, since Jimin was usually too busy to go the theatre on weekdays and Taehyung didn't like going on weekends.

Taehyung hums understandingly, and kisses Jimin's cheek. 'Do you wanna relax and watch a movie after I'm done? I found the new Spiderman movie on a bootleg site today' he beams, and Jimin feels a rush of affection.

'Sure Taehyungie, I'm game. I'll log onto your laptop and find it while you finish up here.' He smiles back and wanders out of the kitchen.

To tell the truth, Jimin's not really in the mood for a movie. He's been restless and uneasy all day, especially at the office, mind running at a thousand miles an hour. There's also a weird bottomless pit-like feeling in his lower stomach that Jimin just can't shake, and anxiety simmering under his skin like its about to overflow. He just doesn't know why.

He's been taking care of himself, working out and eating well, and he has no idea why he's been feeling like this. Taehyung's been as sweet a boyfriend as ever, but Jimin hides it well, doesn't want his Taehyungie to worry needlessly.

Maybe a movie will help, Jimin thinks, trying to cheer himself up. Cuddling with Taehyung while they watch Spiderman, and Taehyung's handsome face lighting up every few minutes? He's sure it'll make him feel better.

He finds the tab with the movie already open, Taehyung had clearly been excited and held himself back to watch with Jimin. Endearment floods him once again, and he hits the button to expand the tab before going back and cuddling up on the couch with a fuzzy throw blanket. He waits a few minutes, mindlessly running his fingers over the fleece of the blanket as he tries to squash the omnipresent feeling of anxiety in his stomach.

Its a few more minutes before Taehyung appears, longish hair tied up in a ponytail and sleeves back down to his wrists after dishwashing. He grins at Jimin, nestled in a corner of the sofa and comes over, kneeling in front of him and brushing the hair out of his eyes.