𝐌𝐫. 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐭 || 𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐉𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐅

💍𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟. 69💍

"Fuck you, Jeon Jungkook," Jin growled, still annoyed as he rubbed his sore back and backside. "I hate you. Don't touch me for a whole week." He shot a glare at Jungkook, who stood across the room, a smirk playing on his lips.

Jin leaned against the bathroom counter, struggling to steady himself as he inspected his reflection in the mirror. His neck was marked with dark bruises, reminders of their heated session, and he couldn’t help but feel a mix of anger and embarrassment at how easily Jungkook had reduced him to this state.

Jungkook blinked at Jin’s fiery expression, trying to stifle a laugh. “Come on, you know you loved it,” he teased, his tone lighthearted despite the tension in the air.

Jin shot him another glare, his cheeks still flushed. “That’s not the point!” He huffed, crossing his arms over his chest, as if that could somehow shield him from Jungkook's lingering effects.

Jungkook stepped closer, his smile softening. “I’m just saying… you look pretty cute when you’re all worked up.” He couldn’t resist reaching out, brushing a thumb over one of Jin’s bruises, eliciting a shiver from him.

“Don’t touch me!” Jin protested, though his voice lacked real conviction. He hated how his heart raced at Jungkook’s proximity, despite his irritation.

“Alright, alright,” Jungkook chuckled, raising his hands in mock surrender. “Just give me some time to cool off too, okay?”

Jin rolled his eyes, finally cracking a smile despite himself. “You’re impossible.”

“I'm your dear impossible.”

Jin gave one last glare at Jungkook before storming out of the room, his heart still racing from their earlier encounter. He hadn't expected to spend more time than he thought—almost three hours, to be exact. As he hurried downstairs, he couldn’t help but wonder if his father-in-laws arrived yet.

“Grandpa…” Jin called as he rushed toward the couch, wrapping his arms around Jongyoong, who immediately enveloped him in a warm embrace.

“What happened, hmm?” Jongyoong asked, concern etched on his face.

“Your grandson... He’s a total beast,” Jin complained, pulling back slightly to look at his grandpa, eyes wide with a mix of frustration and lingering desire.

Jongyoong raised an eyebrow, a knowing smile creeping onto his face. “Is that so? Did he scare you?”

“Scare me? No, he—” Jin hesitated, realizing how ridiculous it sounded. “He just… he’s relentless!” He threw his hands up in exasperation. “I thought we were just going to relax, but then…”

Jongyoong chuckled softly, clearly amused. “It sounds like you’re having quite the adventure in your marriage.”

Jin sighed dramatically, leaning back against the couch. “I didn’t sign up for this level of ‘adventure,’ Grandpa."

“Seriously, are you complaining about me now?” Jungkook asked, moving closer to Jin, who kept his pouty, angry expression, determined to ignore him.

Jongyoong patted Jin's hair and gave Jungkook a stern look. “How dare you hurt my precious grandson, hmm?”

Jungkook chuckled in disbelief, knowing that Jin had already secured his place as his grandfather's favorite. Not that he minded; he actually loved seeing Jin like this.

“Now, what’s going on here?” Namjoon asked, approaching with a smile.

“Your brother is angry,” Jongyoong laughed, and Namjoon nodded, grinning.