𝐌𝐫. 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐭 || 𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐉𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐅

💍𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟. 55💍

Time skipped to the evening. Jin sat on the couch in the office room, chatting with Jimin while Jungkook worked at his desk, glasses perched on his nose as he focused on the unfinished meeting notes he had left that day.

Jin and Jimin were completely absorbed in their conversation, like two excited teenage girls.

"Yes! That's what happens!" Jin texted, his fingers flying over the screen.

"Are you sure? Wow. Damn, Jin. You hit the jackpot with Jungkook! I want someone like him, how?" Jimin replied.

"I know, right? He looked so hella hot and sexy, being all cold. I thought I’d die!" Jin typed back, his cheeks flushing at the memory of Jungkook's intense gaze.

From his desk, Jungkook glanced up, a smirk creeping onto his face as he overheard Jin's enthusiastic praises. He couldn't help but feel a surge of pride.

As Jin chatted away, completely engrossed in his conversation, he didn’t notice Jungkook had finished working and walked over to him. Suddenly, he jumped in surprise as Jungkook snatched his phone, quickly typing a goodnight message to Jimin before tucking the device away with a smirk.

"It’s time for us to sleep," Jungkook announced.

Jin blinked, sensing a deeper meaning behind the words. "W-what?"

"Time to sleep, darling." Jungkook repeated, his hands rubbing Jin's earlobe in a way that sent shivers down Jin's spine.

"You sure it’s only sleep?" Jin asked awkwardly, a smile creeping onto his face as he tried to read Jungkook's intentions.

"Sure. Only sleep." Jungkook leaned in closer, his breath warm against Jin's ear. "After your punishment."

"Huh? What? Punishment for what?" Jin exclaimed, his eyes widening in shock.

"For making me worried. Now let’s go." Without waiting for a response, Jungkook swiftly picked Jin up, cradling him against his chest as he carried him toward the bedroom. Jin’s heart raced, nerves bubbling within him as he realized just how serious Jungkook was about this "punishment."

~

The next morning, Jin pouted sulkily at the breakfast table, feeling every ache in his body as he glared at Jungkook, who was casually sipping his coffee with an infuriating smile on his face.

"Fuck you!" Jin grumbled, his irritation bubbling to the surface.

"I love you too," Jungkook replied, his tone teasing as he set down his cup and leaned back in his chair, clearly enjoying Jin's discomfort.

Jin huffed, crossing his arms over his chest. "You think this is funny? I feel like I’ve been hit by a truck!"

Jungkook chuckled, unable to hide his amusement. "Maybe you shouldn’t have made me worry so much."

"That’s not fair!" Jin protested, trying to suppress a smile at Jungkook's playful demeanor. "I didn’t know it would lead to—whatever that was!"

"Exactly," Jungkook said, smirking. "And that’s why I had to teach you a lesson."

Jin rolled his eyes but couldn’t help the small smile tugging at his lips. "You’re impossible, you know that?"

"But you love me," Jungkook replied, leaning forward and resting his chin on his hands, his gaze locked on Jin.

"Ugh, fine. Maybe a little," Jin admitted, a soft blush creeping up his cheeks as he took a bite of his breakfast. "But next time, I’m definitely getting a say in the punishment!"

Jungkook laughed, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "No promises, babe."

Their attention shifted when Jin's phone chimed with a notification. He blinked in surprise, seeing a text from Namjoon flash across the screen: