𝐌𝐫. 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐭 || 𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐉𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐅✔

💍𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟. 73💍

After soaping Jungkook's mouth, Jin quickly rinsed it with water, then, without a second thought, he took off his own silk shirt and used it to dry Jungkook's lips. There was no hesitation in his actions; the moment felt urgent and electric.

And then, in a sudden surge of desire, Jin leaned in and captured Jungkook's lips in a fiery kiss. Jungkook was stunned, his mind racing-was he in heaven? He had hated what Jessica had done, but in this moment, he found himself silently contemplating if he should thank her for bringing about this heavenly exchange with his darling.

Jungkook's hands gently found their way to Jin's bare waist as he surrendered to the kiss, feeling the warmth of Jin's body against him. Jin's lips moved with fervor, sucking and biting at Jungkook's lips and tongue, as if he were erasing any remnants of that other woman, leaving only his own taste and essence behind. The kiss was intense, hotter than anything Jungkook had ever experienced, and Jin led the way with an intoxicating urgency.

Jungkook felt himself becoming weak under the onslaught of Jin's passion, a fire igniting deep within him. He thought that maybe Jin needed a moment to cleanse his lips, so he didn't kiss back, allowing Jin to dominate the moment as he devoured Jungkook's mouth.

He could feel his heart racing, every nerve ending alive with sensation, and despite the chaos of the earlier confrontation, all that mattered was Jin, the taste of him, the warmth of him, and the sheer intensity of their connection.

The bathroom was filled with heavy breathing as Jin hungrily devoured Jungkook's lips, but soon he pulled away, frustration evident on his face. "Why aren't you kissing back, huh? Oh right... you let that bitch kiss you too much, didn't you?" Jin's voice dripped with anger as he stood up, storming out of the bathroom. "You know what? Stay here and dream about her then!"

Jungkook sat there, blinking in surprise, and then he burst into laughter. It was a mix of disbelief and exhilaration; he couldn't help it. The heat pooling in his core throbbed, matching the rapid beat of his heart. Did his darling just leave him this turned on?

He had thought Jin wanted to relish the moment, to wipe away any trace of that other woman, but it seemed that his silence had only fueled Jin's anger. Yet, even in the chaos, Jungkook found the whole situation absurdly cute. He couldn't shake the excitement coursing through him. Jin's fierce possessiveness only made him feel more desired, igniting a thrill he couldn't resist.

Jungkook leaned back against the cool bathroom tiles, a smile spreading across his face. Everything felt majestic and dreamy, and despite Jin's outburst, he was left feeling exhilarated. The thrill of the moment, mixed with Jin's protective nature, made Jungkook feel alive in a way he hadn't expected. He felt like he could die in peace, knowing just how deeply Jin cared for him-even if it came out in fiery bursts of anger.

Jungkook quickly got up, deciding to take a cold shower to calm himself down. He threw on a bathrobe and dashed toward the kitchen, knowing his super angry husband would likely be searching for something to stuff in his mouth to help control his emotions after that explosive confrontation.

As he entered the kitchen, his heart sank at the sight before him. Jin was curled up in the corner, hunched over a bowl of rice, his eyes red and tears falling nonstop as he stuffed the food into his mouth.

"Jin!" Jungkook gasped, rushing over and wrapping his arms around him.

"H-hubby," Jin sniffled, his voice muffled by the rice.

"Shh, shh. Don't cry, darling. You know how I hate seeing you like this," Jungkook murmured softly, gently kissing away the tears that streamed down Jin's cheeks.

Jin leaned into Jungkook's embrace, the warmth of his husband's body providing a sense of comfort amid his chaos. "I just... I hate her, Kook. I can't stand the thought of her touching you," Jin confessed between sobs, his grip tightening around Jungkook.