I Want You.

Jimin sat in the corner of the practice room impatiently, wondering when Jungkook was going to come. They had been close friends for a long time-ever since Bangtan was formed officially, in fact. But Jimin still got super nervous around him. He was younger, yes, but there was still just something about him that drove Jimin crazy. Every time Jungkook's deep brown hues met his, he could feel his ears and cheeks turn pink, his bottom lip inevitably making its way between his teeth. He'd always wondered what it would be like to have Jungkook make a complete mess of him.

It's all because of that one time after practice that Jimin fantasizes over the things he could do with Jungkook.

\\The members usually leave the door unlocked when they shower so that the other members are able to use the bathroom, just like a family would. But this time, Jungkook was the one in the shower. Jimin needed to grab something from the bathroom, and expected to be able to get in there, get it, and leave with no problem.

Oh, how very wrong he was.

The sight he'd see when he cracked open the bathroom door would be the reason for countless sleepless nights, and also the reason for his unexplainable behavior while watching Jungkook at dance practice.

Jungkook, with his back up against the shower wall and his right hand on his member, was stroking himself rhythmically while softly moaning Jimin's name. His head was rolled back, his back arched, and his eyebrows were knitted closely together as he came.

Jimin's eyes widened at the sight, and he hurriedly shut the door, not to speak of it.//

Now, after that scenario, Jimin wanted him even more.

But on the same note, he didn't want the friendship to be awkward. They did see each other every day, after all.

Jimin smiled his signature toothy eye smile as he spotted the younger boy walk in the door of the practice room.

"Jungkook-ah!" Jimin shouted as he jumped out of his chair with excitement, eyeing the younger boy as he ran his fingers through his hair.

"Hey, Jimin. Did Namjoon tell you if we had practice tonight? They're all at that company dinner thing with Manager-hyung, right?"

Jimin attempted to focus on the conversation, but he just couldn't help himself.

Jimin just kept eyeing the younger boy's pink lips. His eyes scanned Jungkook's face, swallowing roughly. He wondered if his lips were as warm as they looked. He wanted to know what they felt like latched onto his own.

He wanted him.

"Jimin?" Jungkook stopped mid-sentence to find the shorter man captivated by his features. His tongue was rolled back, drawing circles on the roof of his mouth. Jungkook felt himself blush as he spoke. "Are you okay, hyung?"

Jimin looked up into Jungkook's soft eyes, making the younger's breath hitch. He nervously weaved his small fingers together. Jimin didn't want him to think he was gay or anything... That's weird, right?

Jungkook would never reciprocate, right?

Jimin just decided to make nothing out of it. "I'm okay, don't worry!" Jimin smiled reassuringly, not to make the younger too concerned.

Jungkook just shrugged it off. "Let's go for a walk, hyung. I need to get out of this practice room."

Jimin nodded in agreement.