Jikook ao3

Hop on my sleigh we can ride all night

By: jimanomroll
summary:
jimin is jungkook's secret Santa
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"Merry Christmas!" Jimin cheers as he shoves over his present to his husband. He's been waiting eagerly in his seat for his turn, nearly hanging on the edge of the couch in excitement.

"Aw, no fair!" Seokjin whines from his place on the floor. "How come you got to pull your husband? I got stuck shopping for somebody who throws pickles at me!" He looks pointedly at Yoongi, who's sitting next to Jungkook.

Namjoon laughs. "That is oddly specific."

"Alright, it was one time and you were being annoying!" Yoongi defends himself.

"Okay, shut up!" Jimin grumbles. "I want Jungkookie to open his gift." He turns to his husband and gives him his sweetest smile. "Here you go, baby."

Jungkook grins fondly at him as he takes the present from him. It's not wrapped so all he has to do to open is and remove the tape from the sides. The box has a cute design of a gingerbread man on it.

Everyone watches as Jungkook opens the box and peels away the tissue paper that's folded neatly in the middle, before pulling out its contents.

"Um. A notepad?" Jungkook raises an eyebrow at Jimin, holding up a mini-sized black and white composition journal.

"And a pen!" Jimin nods to the box, where there's a red pen sitting inside.

"I am so confused," Taehyung says.

"Same here," Hoseok agrees.

"I...love it!" Jungkook beams at Jimin and leans over to wrap an arm around his shoulders and kiss his cheek. Jimin blushes.

"You guys are weird," Yoongi tells them, and their friends all nod their heads in agreement.

It's Hoseok's turn to open his gift, which Jimin already knows Taehyung got him a bucket hat that says Daddy on it. As they're all distracted bickering about the order of opening the gifts, Jimin moves his lips to Jungkook's ear, his husband's arm still draped across his shoulders.

"I got you a notepad so you can make a list," Jimin whispers.

Jungkook looks over and down at him. "A list? For what?"

Jimin smirks before biting his lip. He knows he's crossing dangerous territory, since they're literally right by all of their friends, but he needs Jungkook to know the intentions behind his Secret Santa present.

"A list of things that you want to do to me tonight."

Jungkook's eyes widen, before they get dark and he gets that look he always does whenever he's riled up. "Like...literally?"

"Doesn't have to be literal." Jimin shrugs. "You can just make one in your head..."

"You act like I don't do that all the time anyways, baby."

"Aish." Jimin leans his forehead against Jungkook's shoulder. He smells so good, Jimin can't help but take a whiff of his cologne. "Been married for a year and you're still as horny as a teenage boy."

"I mean, can you blame me? I think any man would be horny twenty four seven if he had a husband with an ass like yours."

Jimin groans and buries himself further into his husband's side. Jungkook laughs and kisses his forehead. "You're so weird," Jimin mumbles.

"Bet you won't be saying that later tonight."

Jimin is about to lift his head up and throw out a bratty comeback but then Namjoon calls for them.

"Jimin! Jungkook! Stop being gross and adorable and come do shots with us."

Neither of them were planning on drinking tonight, but Jimin figures one shot won't hurt, so he pulls away from Jungkook's hold and gets up from the couch. He hears Jungkook whine quietly. Jimin rolls his eyes with a smile before looking over his shoulder.