𝐌𝐫. 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐭 || 𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐉𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐅

💍𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟. 38💍

Jin knew he hated his so-called husband, Jungkook. Yes, that was true; he thought it would never change. But why, after the allergy scene and coming back from the hospital, did everything feel different? He didn't understand why he couldn't stop blushing whenever he caught Jungkook staring at him like he was the center of his universe. It infuriated him and thrilled him all at once.

After an exhausting day filled with laughter and bonding with Jhope and Yoongi,

Jin slipped into the bathroom, trying to shake off the confusion swirling in his mind. "Damn, something's wrong with me." He muttered as he was halfway through pulling his shirt up when he heard the door swing open.

In walked Jungkook, his dark eyes burning with desire, making Jin's throat go dry as he didn't failed to see the darkness within those eyes.

"Jungkook...?" he managed to stammer, but before he could gather his thoughts, Jungkook closed the door with a firm slam, cutting off any chance of retreat.

"I think we need to continue what we couldn't in the hospital before I lose it," Jungkook growled, his voice low and husky, sending a shiver down Jin's spine.

"W-Wait, Jungkook! Calm down... Don't you dare come close..." Jin's protest was silenced as Jungkook surged forward, pressing his lips against Jin's in a heated rush. Jin's hands, still in the midst of pulling his shirt up, froze as Jungkook trapped them behind his back with one hand. His other hand gripped Jin's bare waist, sending electrifying shivers coursing through him.

Jin gasped against Jungkook's mouth, feeling the heat radiating between them. The kiss was raw and insistent, igniting a fire within him that he had tried so hard to ignore. Jungkook's lips moved against his with an urgency that made Jin forget everything else.

"Jin...my darling..." Jungkook breathed, pulling him closer, their bodies colliding in a heated embrace. Jin's heart raced as he struggled against the overwhelming desire surging through him. How could he hate this man yet crave him so deeply?

"Jungkook, we can't-" Jin managed to whisper between heated kisses, but his resolve was crumbling. Jungkook's hands were deft, exploring the contours of his body, and all Jin could focus on was the intoxicating warmth of Jungkook's touch.

"Why not?" Jungkook murmured against his lips, his voice dripping with a mix of frustration and longing. "You want this just as much as I do."

Jin felt his breath hitch. The truth was undeniable; he was losing control, teetering on the edge of surrender. "I... I shouldn't," he replied weakly, but even as he said the words, he leaned into Jungkook's embrace, their bodies fitting together like pieces of a puzzle.

"Just let go, darling. Just for tonight," Jungkook urged, his dark eyes searching Jin's, filled with an intensity that made Jin's heart race even faster.

In that moment, all thoughts of hatred faded, and all he could feel was the heat radiating from Jungkook, the pull of their chemistry, and the undeniable urge to give in.

Before he knew it, Jin was kissing back, the tension between them igniting into flames, and he finally understood-this was a battle he was no longer willing to fight.

Jin could clearly feel the urgency and impatience radiating from Jungkook as he held him close, devouring his mouth with an intensity that made Jin's head spin. For reasons he couldn't quite comprehend, he didn't want it to end. He hated to admit it, but he loved this-loved the way Jungkook's one hand roamed beneath his shirt, fingers exploring his bare skin, while the other held his hands firmly behind his back.

The bathroom was enveloped in a haze of heat and longing, their sloppy kisses echoing off the tiled walls, each sound amplifying the sensual atmosphere. Jin felt a wave of temptation wash over him, urging him to give in completely to the moment. Jungkook's kisses were a mixture of fervor and sweetness, igniting a fire deep within him that he hadn't known existed.