Always Loved You || Jikook ✅

3. (M) 🔞

Jungkook Pov

"Here we are." He unlocked
the front door and pushed it open, ushering Jimin inside.

"I know it doesn't look like
much right now but I think
the place really has some potential."

"I've got big plans for it and nothing but time right now."

He watched as Jimin walked
in ahead of him, following
Jimin's gaze as he scanned
the barely furnished living
and dining rooms.

"It's not nearly as bad as
you made it sound." He said.

"I expected to see scaffolding and ladders and tarps and
stuff."

Jungkook laughed.

"Well, no..."

"it's not quite that bad."

"It's habitable, at least."

"But it does need a lot of
work and a lot of love to
make it look the way I'd like."

"I guess I'm still trying to get used to the idea of you putting down roots here." Jimin gave
him an inquisitive look.

"Weren't you the one who
told me once that you
couldn't ever see yourself
settling down in one place?"

Jimin was looking at him
like he was skeptical.

And okay, so maybe he
hadn't really ever had roots before to know for sure but
it sounded nice.

And it felt nice, too.

At least for now.

His dad, his grandfather and
his great-grandfather had all made their careers in the military, so it was just a
given in the Jeon household
that they'd end up moving
every few years.

The longest he could remember staying in one place was
during high school when
they moved to Busan.

So when he thought about
home, this was the first
place that came to mind.

Plus this was where Jimin
lived—the best friend and only love he had ever known.

"I thought you might be
excited about the idea of me being close by again." He
said, taking a step closer to
Jimin and reaching out to
tilt his head up slightly.

Fuck even after all these
years, there was something about Jimin that took
Jungkook's breath away.

He was pretty, not a word
Jungkook was used to applying to a man but it was really the only word to describe his soft, creamy skin, his red hair
that always seemed to catch
the sunlight just right and
was falling down over his
eyes in a way that was the perfect balance between
messy and sexy.

Altogether, it was a look that
only Jimin could pull off but
he did it so well it was mesmerizing.

Jimin was the first and only
man he had messed around
with and now that they were back in the same town, he
hoped they could pick back
up where they had left off,
at least until Jimin had to
leave again.

"It does sound, um." Jimin swallowed hard, his breath hitching in his throat.

"Exciting."

He traced a finger gently
down Jimin's throat, dipping down and playing along his
collar, loving the way it made Jimin suck in a sharp breath
and look up at him with those beautiful sparkling eyes.

Fuck.

He had wanted to draw this
out, to tease a little bit before giving in and doing what
he'd been thinking about
nonstop up to this point.