Games

Chapter 27

Jungkook woke first the following morning. He watched Jimin sleep for a while. Last night had been amazing, even though it started out badly, he spent the entire night kissing the man he loved.

He softly let his fingers run over his own lips. They felt swollen and tingly, but oh so good.

Gently he bent over Jimin and let his lips brush against Jimin's.

"Wake up Min..." he murmured against his lips.

Jimin shook his head lightly. " Don't want to...." he sighed.

Jungkook kisses him again, a tiny bit harder. " Yes you do!"

Jimin opened his eyes and blinked against the bright light that was coming in through the windows.

"What time is it?" he asked.

"Don't know, time to wake up!"

Jungkook smiled and dove in for another kiss, but Jimin stopped him halfway by putting his hand on his lips. " We need to talk Kook..."

That didn't sound good to Jungkook at all and he let himself fall back on his back.

"About what?"

"About us, we need to talk about us..."

"What about us?" he said. Swallowing his nerves away.

Jimin stayed silent as they both lay on their backs looking at the ceiling.

"Jimin, say something..." Jungkook himself on one elbow, lying on his side watching him.

"We..." a soft sobbed ripped through Jimin and Jungkook grabbed his hand.

"We what Min? We what?" he practically begged Jimin to speak, still

Holding on to his hand.

"It just hurts so much!" Jimin sobbed, still not looking at him and it scared Jungkook. He used to be able to read his mind, but he had no clue what he was thinking now. All he knew was that it didn't sound good to him.

"What hurts Jimin....your not telling me anything!"

He sat up, suddenly noticing he was shirtless and he couldn't remember when that happened. But his thought went right back to Jimin as he started talking again.

"This," he replied as he sat up and pointed at them both.

"We can't do this anymore Jungkook. This stupid game, we should have never have started this!"

"Okay. But why do we have to stop?" he asked. He didn't want to stop. No, he couldn't stop. He needed the game, as he needed Jimin. He needed to be able to wake up next to him, see his face, feel his body.

"Because it hurts. It fucking hurts and I can't do it anymore!"

Jimin stood up and walked towards the door, but Jungkook caught up

With him, grabbing his shoulders and turning him around.

"But why Min? Everything will be alright!"

"I just can't Kook....I can't wake up knowing that..."

"Knowing what? Let me in love, tell me what's wrong!"

Jimin looked at him, eyes red from crying as he walked back to the bed and sat down again.

"Don't call me that."

"Call you what?"

"Of course, you say it without realising...." Jimin shook his head.

"Don't call me love when you don't mean it!"

"But I do mean it!" he said but Jimin huffed.

"I can't keep doing this....I can't wake up knowing that when this whole charade is over, we're going to go back to being just friends, isn't it?" Jimin mumbled but Jungkook still manages to heat him.