Unmatched parties
Expensive shoes
Designer bags
Unlimited shopping sprees
Billion dollar holidays
Jung Hoseok had the life. The dream life of anyone. He had everything he could ever ask for. A pent house, cars, private jet, name it.
All his friends wanted to be him. They wanted to hang out with him and travel with him. Go shopping with him and spend days with him.
And Hoseok's source of happiness? Park Jimin.
The most dangerous kingpin in the country.
Except that no one knew that. Jimin's only condition for all these was that Hoseok didn't reveal his identity. He wanted to keep Hoseok without putting him in any dangers with his rivals.
But it was starting to become more. Jimin could barely stay a day without seeing Hoseok. Even when he was outside the country, he would end up making arrangements for Hoseok to meet him there. He didn't even like Hoseok going back to the house he bought for him, he always wanted him around.
Recently, Jimin had been stressed because of work and wasn't exactly giving Hoseok enough attention.
'Baby, I told I have to work'
'But it's my birthday' Hoseok whined and sat on Jimin's table. Jimin sighed at him and leaned back in his chair, 'Hobi, don't be stubborn'
'Min-'
'I already made arrangements, you can do whatever you want with your friends'
'I want to spend the day with you'
'Boss' Jungkook walked in, but stopped when he saw their position. Hoseok was facing Jimin, sitting on his table, while Jimin was watching him.
'I'll come back'
'No, what is it?'
'Feedback from the delivery'
'Leave us Hobi'
'Are you serious?' Hoseok frowned and Jimin tilted his head at him, 'Hobi-'
'We're not done'
'We are, go'
'No'.
Jungkook widened his eyes and Jimin's eyes narrowed. He hated being disobeyed, 'what was that?'
'I'm not done talking to you'
'I think you forget your place'
'Where exactly is that?'
'In my bed not my life'. It had come out more harsh than Jimin had intended and he could see the look of hurt in Hoseok's eyes.
He didn't say anything as Hoseok got down and walked out, slamming the door behind him.
Jungkook sighed, 'that was mean'
'I didn't...' Jimin sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, 'It's been a tough week'
'You've never gotten mad at him before'
'He was being a brat, you saw that Kook'
'He was being your brat' Jungkook smirked and Jimin smiled.
**
Hoseok didn't have the fun he had hoped for, on his birthday. He had taken all his friends out to the island for the party Jimin had organised, but he spent most of his time in the restroom. He kept checking his phone for a message or call, anything. But there was nothing.
'Hey' Jin found him, 'you okay?'
'Yeah'
'Hobi... I'm not stupid'. Jin was his best friend, and the only one who knew about Jimin.
'Why won't he call me? It's my birthday'
'You said he was mad'
'It's unfair' Hoseok frowned and Jin hugged him, 'I'm sorry, people are starting to leave'
'I don't care'
'Let's go to your hotel, you should get some rest'.
Hoseok nodded and Jin smiled at him, 'do you... have feelings for him?'
'I... yes, I know its stupid but... I really like him'
'It's not stupid'
'It is, he's not my boyfriend, he's a rich guy I fuck to keep living like this. I hate myself'
'Don't do that Hobi, there's nothing wrong with having feelings for him'.
'Hoseok' someone walked in and Hoseok widened his eyes, 'Jungkook?'
'Happy birthday'
'Thanks' Hoseok smiled and turned to Jin who still had his mouth open as he stared at Jungkook.
'Is he Jimin?'
'No' Hoseok smiled and Jin grinned, 'hi'
'Hi, I'm Jungkook'
'And I'm hot... shit! I mean you're hot- fuck I mean... I mean I'm Jin'.
Hoseok laughed as he watched his friend go red. 'What are you doing here?'
'Jimin is downstairs'
'What?'. Hoseok walked out of the bathroom so fast and walked downstairs. The room was still filled with people and they were all whispering as they stared at Jimin.
Hoseok's eyes widened, 'what are you doing?'
'I wanted to see you'
'People are here' Hoseok whispered and Jimin pulled him into a kiss. Jin grinned as he watched from the stairs with Jungkook.
Jimin's hands wrapped around Hoseok's waist as he kissed him passionately. At some point, they were both so lost in the kiss and Jimin had forgotten they were not in his bedroom. He was biting on the boy's lips and gripping his ass, until Hoseok pulled back and looked at him.
'Min...' he whispered and Jimin smiled, 'I'm sorry Hobi, I didn't mean what I said'
'I know...'
'I want to make it up to you, if you'll let me'
'How?' Hoseok smirked and Jimin smiled, 'well... I already set up a romantic proposal in your hotel room asking you to be by boyfriend, but...' Jimin got closer to his ear, making him shiver, 'I want to fuck you so bad right now'.
They were kissing again and Jimin pushed Hoseok against the wall.
'Okay people!!' Jin began to clear the room and Jungkook helped him. They knew the couple was not about to stop and Jungkook knew Jimin would go for it no matter who was there. He had walked in on Jimin eating Hoseok out on his desk once, and Jimin had made him give his full status report before he could leave. It was the worst hard on he had ever had to hide.
Hoseok didn't know when the room was empty because Jimin had a hand wrapped around his neck as he kissed him desperately, holding his hands above his head with his other hand.
'Ah....' Hoseok was eager to take off their clothes but Jimin wanted to tease him first. He continued kissing him and sucking on his neck. Rocking his hips into him so hard he was staining his skirt with precum already.
'Min.... please...' Hoseok tried to move but Jimin wouldn't let him. He held him against the wall, still grinding against him and covering his neck and shoulder with kisses and bites.
'Ah.... mmmm..' Hoseok could feel his legs go weak and his dick twitch. He couldn't believe he was about to cum from Jimin's hips grinding against him, still fully clothed.
Jimin smirked and began grinding faster, tightening his hand around his throat.
'Min... fuck... Ah!' Hoseok threw his head back, as Jimin continued to hump him.
'I'm... I can't... ah... Ah! Fuck!' Hoseok's thighs shook and cum spilled from his dick, forming a wet patch on his skirt. Jimin smirked at him and finally released his hands and neck. But it was only to pull him to the back of the couch and bend him over.
'Look at you cumming already' Jimin said smacking Hoseok's ass before pushing the skirt down but not the panties. Another smack landed on Hoseok's ass and he moaned, feeling his dick get hard again.
Jimin leaned down and whispered in his ear, 'We're just getting started baby'.
