Once In A Lifetime || Jikook ✅

4.

JIMIN

Jimin rubbed his eyes, trying
to block out the morning sun
that was streaming through
the narrow gap in the curtains.

God, his head was pounding.

It'd been a long time since
he'd drank so much and he struggled to sit up in bed.

It wasn't until he brushed
against a muscled bicep that
he became fully aware of his surroundings.

He froze, his headache momentarily forgotten as
his eyes widened.

Fuck.

The memories from the night before came flooding back,
albeit through a liquor-
induced haze.

The tall, sexy man from the
bar—Jungkook?

Oh, God, please let that be
his name was lying next to
him, his tanned and defined upper body still looking unbelievably erotic.

Thankfully though, he seemed
to still be sleeping soundly, so Jimin had at least a little time
to get his thoughts together.

Slowly, carefully he laid back down, holding his breath until
he made sure he hadn't
woken his new acquaintance.

He rolled his eyes at his predicament.

This is why he didn't do
hook-ups.

Well, one of the reasons, at least.

Would it be rude to just leave before Jungkook woke up?

And what would he say if Jungkook did wake up before
he was gone.

The potential for awkwardness was off the charts and of
course, his headache had returned with full force,
causing him to turn over
and bury his face in the
pillow with a groan.

Jimin was still trying to
decide what the best course
of action would be to make
his exit when he felt a large
hand gently rub his back.

Oh. Shit.

Oh shit oh shit oh shit.

Jimin didn't speak.

He didn't move.

Hell, he didn't even want
to breathe.

Maybe if he just stayed still
the other man would think
he'd fallen back asleep.

"Good morning,
sexy." Jungkook said with a yawn.

Nope.

And even through the wave
of panic and awkward silence that followed, Jimin's cock
still gave a twitch at the
drop-dead sexy voice that
he hadn't been able to say
no to the night before.

"Good morning."

He responded, pulling the
sheet up around him in an
act of modesty that seemed
a little ridiculous, given what they had done together
a few hours before.

But now in the daylight,
things were a little different.

At least, they were for him.

Jungkook reached for him
but Jimin slid to the side of
the bed, deftly dodging the
other man's outstretched arm.

He tried to ignore the puzzled look on Jungkook's face as
he scanned the room for his clothes, trying to mentally
map a route that would get
him dressed and out the door
in as little time as possible.

"So... last night was pretty amazing." Jungkook said, grinning a little as he watched Jimin scurry around, picking
up his discarded clothing.

Jimin wasn't sure what he
should say.