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Pretty Gukkie 90

Hoseok trailed through the living room, buttoning his shirt with some difficulty, due to the man following him with his arms encircling his waist.

"Hyungie noooo," Jimin whined, pouting. "Don gooo."

"Baby hyung has to go to work."

"B-but - Jimin don wan be alone," Jimin said, looking up at Hoseok with big eyes. Hoseok sighed and glanced over at the boy on the couch before resting his hands on Jimin's waist.

"Look Minnie, Jungkook is home, he can play with you. I have to go, okay?" Jimin pouted but nodded.

"Okay," he sighed. "Kiss?" Hoseok smiled and kissed him sweetly, then turned and hurried out the door. Jimin turned to look at Jungkook, who was sitting on the couch with his legs relaxed wide and his phone in his hand, looking up from it at Jimin a bit cluelessly. He didn't spend a ton of time alone around little Jimin, at least not without the others there to take care of him, and he wasn't really sure what to do.

"Uh . Hey Jiminie. What do you want - oh-" he cut himself off with a breath when Jimin padded over and flopped onto his lap, leaning back against his chest and putting his head on his shoulder.

"Whatcha doin Kookie?" He asked, looking at Jungkook's phone screen.

"Ah - I was playing a game," he replied.

"Jiminie see."

"Okay." Jungkook pulled the game back up and started playing again, his arms reaching around Jimin to hold his phone so that they could both see the screen. When he lost again he sighed and lowered his phone.

" 'm bored," Jimin said, squirming a little on Jungkook's lap.

"Uh... what do you want to do?" Jungkook asked, bringing a hand to Jimin's hip to make him hold still. The boy turned in his lap and looked at him with a frown.

"Do you like to color?" He asked, as if it were a very serious question.

"Yeah," Jungkook replied, nodding just as seriously.

"Okay!" Jimin said, hopping off his lap and grabbing him by the hand. "C'mon Gukkie!" Jungkook couldn't help but smile fondly as he let Jimin lead him upstairs to his room, watching his back. Jimin was dressed in pastels, a big comfy sweater that fell off his shoulder sometimes and shorts that seemed a little tight to Jungkook. He, by contrast, was dressed in black, sweats and a big T-shirt. His hair was getting long these days too, and he had let it air dry after his shower so it was fluffy and soft today.

When they reached the room Jimin dropped his hand and hurried over to his shelf, plopping down on the floor and pulling out his crayons and coloring books. Jungkook followed, sitting cross legged in front of him and watching as Jimin flipped through the pages, humming to himself as he decided which book he wanted and then picked one for Jungkook as well.

"Thank you," Jungkook told him, accepting it with both hands and bowing slightly to make Jimin giggle as he handed him the book. Jimin flipped around to lay on his stomach, dumping his crayons out and kicking his legs up behind him as he picked a page and got to work. Jungkook balanced the book in his lap, leaning down to fill in the picture he had chosen. His hair kept getting in his eyes and he sighed, blowing air up to move it. He was just about to get up and go get his headband when Jimin looked up at him with a frown. Then he gasped.

"Googie, your hair is in the way!" He said.

"It is a little bit," Jungkook chuckled. Reaching up and pushing it back with his hand.

"Wait! Jimin said, pushing himself to his feet and dashing quickly to his dresser. He came back with a little box and sat on his knees in front of Jungkook, who stretched his legs out and spread them so Jimin could sit closer between them. He dug in the box and pulled out a handful of colorful barrettes. Jungkook felt a little smile tugging at his lips and he watched Jimin's face as he leaned in, his tongue poked between his lips in concentration, clipping Jungkook's hair carefully back from his face. Then he sat back and looked at his work, tilting his head.

"Does it look okay? Do I look cute?" Jungkook asked. Jimin's eyes slid down to his face and he gasped and then dug in the box again, making Jungkook chuckle. He leaned back on his hands, watching the smaller boy fondly.

"Wait," Jimin said, pulling out a little bottle. He grinned mischievously. "I stole this from noona."

"What is it?" Jungkook asked, watching Jimin scoot in closer again and pop the top off the little bottle, releasing a sweet scent.

"Lip gloss!" Jimin said excitedly.

"Minnie, I don't-"

"Shh!" Jimin cut, scowling. "Do." Then he reached out and carefully applied the shiny gloss to Jungkook's lower lip, concentrating on the task. When he pulled his hand back Jungkook pressed his lips together and then popped them, raising an eyebrow and making Jimin giggle.

"Okay, now I'm cute?" He asked. Jimin nodded solemnly, and giggled again, reaching a hand up to pet Jungkook's hair.

"What are you giggling at?" Jungkook asked him, smiling.

"Gukkie is pretty," Jimin said, smiling shyly and pulling his hand back. Jungkook felt his face heat a bit, watching the way Jimin stole a glance at him.

"Minnie," he said, pouting a little. "You're prettier." Jimin giggled again.

"Yes," he agreed, nodding. Jungkook laughed.

Finished with his task, Jimin scooted away and laid back down on his tummy, resuming his coloring. Jungkook joined him, laying out on his stomach as well, the mound of crayons between them. The barrettes in his hair were actually quite helpful, and although he wasn't sure he enjoyed the sticky feeling of the lip gloss, at least it smelled nice. Jimin was humming again and Jungkook looked up at him, watching him coloring carefully in the lines. Jimin set his crayons down and smiled proudly at his picture, deeming it complete. He looked up and saw Jungkook looking at him. Then he smiled and scooted forward, pressing up on his forearms.

Jungkook was a little surprised when he felt the boy's lips press to his, but he welcomed the soft kisses, letting his eyes close and his lips return Jimin's kiss. Jimin scooted a little closer even, his nose brushing Jungkook's and a breathy whimper coming out of him. Jungkook reached up to cup the boy's cheek, his glossy lips moving against Jimin's. It tasted like strawberries and Jungkook didn't mind.

He was realizing more and more that he was just as comfortable kissing his hyungs as he was kissing Gray. Jimin was especially nice to kiss with his big pillowy lips, and Jungkook wasn't about to pull away.

He raised himself up, pulling Jimin along with him when he whined and sitting cross legged. He tugged the smaller boy onto his lap and Jimin wrapped his legs around his waist, returning to their kiss. Jungkook just parted his lips for him and let Jimin taste, sliding his hands over the boy's back, his sweater soft beneath his touch. Jimin felt like nothing in his lap, so comfortable and close and Jungkook hummed against his lips happily and deepened the kiss, his tongue slipping out to meet Jimin's.

He lost track of how long they sat like that, Jimin's hand lazily playing with the back of Jungkook's hair, and Jungkook's arms holding the smaller boy up, their tongues flicking up to meet with each kiss, lips parting and pressing slowly and sweetly. Each little whimper from Jimin made Jungkook rub his back soothingly, not stopping his kisses. Eventually, Jimin pulled back slightly, a dopey smile on his face, his eyes drooping.

"You sleepy Minnie?" Jungkook asked him softly. He nodded. "Okay," Jungkook said, holding Jimin's waist as he stood up, bringing the boy with him and making Jimin gasp and giggle. "Nap time then," he said. He carried Jimin to the bed and laid him down and Jimin unwrapped his legs from Jungkook, yawning and rubbing his eyes. His lips were a little glossy and his cheeks were flushed and he was the prettiest thing Jungkook had ever seen. Jungkook pulled his blanket up over him and brushed his fingers through his hair.

"Love you Gukkie," Jimin said sleepily.

"You too Jiminie," Jungkook replied. He quietly cleaned up the coloring supplies and then headed out of the room.