𝐌𝐫. 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐭 || 𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐉𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐅

💍𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟. 75💍

"Anyway, don't you think this thing is too hot? I feel really sexy." Jin said, holding the collar on his neck.

Jungkook’s eyes darkened, unable to tear his gaze away from Jin as he played with the collar. “You have no idea how sexy you look right now,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

Jin smirked, tilting his head and running a finger along the collar. “Oh, I know… and I think I like it.” He turned slightly, letting the silky shirt slip a bit off his shoulder, just enough to tease. “Do you?”

Jungkook swallowed hard, feeling his pulse race. “You’re going to drive me insane, you know that?” His hands clenched, resisting the urge to pull Jin close right there.

“Good,” Jin replied softly, moving even closer, his eyes shining with mischief. “Because tonight… it’s all about me making you lose control.”

Jin kept his smug smile, fully aware of how he was driving Jungkook insane with anticipation.

"So... are we just going to stay like this?" Jungkook asked, eyes dark with desire. "Can’t I just devour you already?"

Jin only smirked and glanced at the wall clock, noting it was 11:59 PM. Perfect timing.

Without a word, he hurried over to the fridge, leaving Jungkook confused as he watched Jin pull out a plate. Just then, Jin "accidentally" dropped the fork.

Jungkook’s breath hitched as Jin knelt down to pick it up, his shirt riding up, revealing a glimpse of delicate pink lace underneath.

Jungkook's heart practically stopped, his jaw dropping as his eyes drank in the view. His hands covered his face for a moment, struggling to hold back the pure excitement rising within him. Just that glimpse was enough to make his whole body tense. He felt practically drooling.

“Darling—” Jungkook began, but Jin cut him off with a mischievous smile, holding out a small, beautifully decorated cake.

"Happy Birthday, hubby!" Jin announced, his face lighting up with genuine warmth.

Jungkook blinked, momentarily dumbfounded, before looking down at his watch. A disbelieving laugh escaped him as he realized the date. He’d completely forgotten it was his birthday.

“Wah… you actually remembered?” he asked, a touched smile spreading across his face.

“Of course I did! Thanks to appa to remind me, but still!” Jin teased, setting the cake down on the counter. “Look at you, turning 28 now. Getting old!” He giggled, nudging him. "Now come on, cut the cake."

Jungkook’s gaze softened, and he pulled Jin closer, a smirk tugging at his lips. “Can’t I just have you instead?”

Jin’s cheeks flushed, but he shook his head with a shy smile. “You can, but later. Right now, cut the cake and taste it… I made it myself. I promise it’s even better than the last one.”

Jungkook chuckled, recalling Jin’s last attempt. “The last one was great too,” he said genuinely, even though Jin had declared it "burnt" and unsalvageable.

Jin’s blush deepened. “Of course, you’d say that, Mr. Jeon,” he murmured, grinning as he watched his husband’s gaze linger on him, full of love and excitement.

"I am really saying the truth."

"I know you are, but Mr. Jeon, keep your hands to yourself, please," Jin said with a playful slap to Jungkook's hand, which had been inching under his shirt. "I’d like it more if you first devour the cake... then me."

Jungkook pouted but nodded. “Alright, I’ll wait.”

“Good. Now step back a bit,” Jin said, nudging him away. Then he hopped up onto the counter, pulling Jungkook closer by his legs with a grin as he handed him a knife and held the cake up.