Fuck You • MiniMoni ➳ Jikook

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Jimin wasn't a sexter. Never had been and never will be. Jungkook wasn't exactly sexting but he was definitely being suggestive. They hadn't met up in a couple of weeks because Jimin had been helping his mother with charities and luncheons.

"I miss you."

"I'm not the one in Brazil."

Jungkook groaned. "You were busy before I left. I left yesterday."

Jimin snorted as he folded another pair of socks to put into the children's box for the school charity he was attending with his mother.

"Can't handle that I'm not always on your arm?"

Jungkook scoffed. "No. I can't handle that I'm not holding you right now."

Jimin rolled his eyes. "I'm hanging up."

"Nooo," Jungkook groaned. "Talk to me."

"Don't you have work?"

"Maybe..."

"Jungkook."

"When can I come to see you?"

"When you're done with work.'

"Ugh."

Jimin giggled as he heaved the box onto another beside his door.

"Namjoon comes home next month."

Jungkook was quiet for a moment. "Is that your way of saying you'll be all alone when I come back?"

"Mhm~"

"Are you inviting me over, Mr. Kim?"

Jimin snorted. "Not sure if I want to anymore."

"Okay! I'll behave. See you in a week, Baby."

Jimin smiled. "See you in a week."

f.u.

Jimin had yet to learn what day Jungkook was returning. He had sent him his address and then forgot about it. They barely spoke over the week Jungkook was gone. Jimin had distracted himself through the whole week by going shopping and painting.

In fact, on the day of Jungkook's unknowing arrival, Jimin was painting out on deck in the backyard. He was completely alone in the home and it felt cold. Not just because he was alone but ever since that sick fucking day, that house felt ice cold.

He hadn't been expecting any guests, so, the doorbell surprised him. Slowly he made his way to the door and opened it gingerly, worried a psychopath was on the other side of the door. However, instead of a psychopath, it was his overly affectionate boyfriend. Jimin barely got the door open before Jungkook was rushing in, picking him up, and devouring his lips.

Jimin squeaked and gasped as he tried to stabilize himself in Jungkook's arms. Jungkook pulled back abruptly and smiled up at Jimin as Jimin caught his breath, hands resting on Jungkook's shoulders and legs wrapped around his waist.

"I missed you."

"I could've had guests over. You didn't call."

"I wanted to surprise you. I assumed it was fair game as long as Namjoon wasn't around."

Jimin rolled his eyes as he looked away from Jungkook. "Shut the door."

Jungkook kicked the door shut and locked it with one hand still around Jimin's waist. He slipped his shoes off and adjusted his grip on Jimin.

"Where's your room?"

"You wanna have sex already!? You just got in here!"

"Yeah! We gotta make up for time, Baby," Jungkook grinned as he walked up the stairs with his hands snuggly on Jimin's ass.