[COMPLETED] FORBIDDEN LOVE (JIKOOK)

SEVEN;

"Exactly," Jungkook stands up with that dildo in his hand while smirking. "Why would you have a dildo in your room?" Jungkook completes his sentence and reaches in front of Jimin who is frozen at the sight.

"Hyung-- I... That's not-- I swear-,"

"On top of that, with a buttplug too,"

"They're not mine," Jimin denies with a flushed red face. "I swear-- Hyung, they are not mine. I swear they're not mine!"

"Then, why would they be in your room?" Jungkook smirks. "On top of that, nine inches too,"

"I've told you, they're not mine!" Jimin grits his teeth as he snatches the toys away from Jungkook. "I don't even know where did you get this," Jimin throws them into the dustbin without hesitation.

"Relax," Jungkook chuckles with a hint of teasing. "I thought you said no man in this world never not touch themselves," Jungkook smirks at Jimin's flushed red face.

"Yes, I did! But I'm not that horny to fuck myself with a damn dildo!" Jimin snaps. "Nine inches? I'm gonna die to stuff that up in my ass," Jimin grumbles as he turns around to continue packing is things up but his mind is too blank to think of anything.

"That's good tho. A good practice to take mine,"

"Hyung!" Jimin snaps as he glares at Jungkook who is laughing his ass off. "You're such a nasty pervert!"

"Why~?" Jungkook says in a giggly tone. "As if you never see him before," Jungkook secretly smirks when he notices Jimin's gaze slowly fall to his dick while gulping hardly.

"..."

"Wanna taste it again?" Jungkook breathes out a smirk at Jimin zoning out with his blushing cheeks.

"Shut the fuck up," Jimin grits his teeth when his eyes flicker up and meet Jungkook's teasing one.

"Ayyy, since when did my duckling turns this wild and uses bad words, hrmm?" Jungkook chuckles cheekily as he moves closer to Jimin.

"I wonder who triggers them," Jimin sasses and immediately turns back to avoid being face-to-face with Jungkook.

"I'll help you pack your things up,"

"What's wrong with you?" Jimin scoffs sinisterly when Jungkook suddenly being so soft while back hugging him.

"Are you mad at me? For teasing you that hard?" Jungkook asks in a soft tone as he turns Jimin to face him.

"I..." Jimin drags his words as he looks Jungkook in the eye. "I really like your eyes. Those brown eyes sparkle so enchantingly every time they land on me... I like them... I like the way you look at me with those eyes, making me want to be drowned in that gaze," Jimin's quiet voice is like a lullaby in Jungkook's ears as he too, is lost in Jimin's delicate touch on his face.

"But you know what?" Jimin asks while his hands travel to Jungkook's topwear collar sensually slow before tiptoeing for his mouth to reach Jungkook's ear height. "If you were to imagine getting fucked senseless with that nine inches in the most pathetic way possible, you will understand and not ask me whether I'm mad or not,"

Before Jungkook realizes it, his back already lands on Jimin's bed, not realizing when did they move. Jimin briefly hovers above him as their eyes lock with silence filling the room before leaving the stunned Jungkook alone on his bed.

"I know mom send you in because she thinks I still can't pack my own things," Jimin breaks the silence. "But don't worry. I'm a grown-up already and I know how to handle my things,"

"...you don't play with people's feelings like that, baby," Jungkook breathes out with his chest heaving up and down. Jimin's little action takes all his breath away and he forgets how to breathe properly for a while.