What Is Love? || Jikook ||

Wet Dream

Jimin P.O.V.
I groaned soflty as the sun rays shined through the curtains, creeping through my eyelids.
I opened my eyes slowly wincing at the brightness closing them again. After a few seconds I opened them again as my eyes had adjusted to the brightness.

With a long sigh I swung my legs over the side of the bed sitting up, but quickly pressing my warm palm against my forehead and groaned soflty from the pain. After a minute or so I got up, knowing where I was i walked towards the door that separated Jungkook's room from the rest of the house. As I neared his door I started hearing soft moaning.   

I lifted a brow and put my ear to the door to make sure what I was hearing was correct.

Slowly, I opened his door to find a moaning Jungkook with his lips slightly parted, and beads of sweat all over him. I cracked a smile, but quickly covered my mouth trying not to laugh.

Until, I heard him moan my name. I'm not going to lie.. it turned me on. A lot. I removed my hand from my mouth and walked to the side of his bed.

I noticed his boxers were wet. I smirked a little before looking back at him. " Kookie?." I watched to see for any movement. Nothing. " Jungkook! Wake up!"

His eyes quickly shot open. " Good morning. By any chance did you dream about me?  Maybe a wet dream?" I asked with an inoccent tone.

He laughed " No, you wish." I smirked and pointed to his boxers. " You were also moaning my name."
He quickly sat up pulling the blanket over his bottom half.

He looked at me then down. It seemed as if he was staring at my- " You seem to have a little problem there." He pointed toward my crotch causing me to look down to see a small tent in my pants causing me to turn to 50 shades of pink.

While running out the room cursing under my breath hearing laughing as I ran into the bathroom to take care of my 'little' problem.