The Package || Jinkook

Chapter 8

Jin knew that nothing good could come out of what he had said. The words came out jumbled, he stuttered, and he thanked the heavens it was too dark to see the noticeable rise in his pants. 

"Of course Jungkook. I mean... um... well I'm not being enthusiastic or anything but um... anyone would want to... well... you're a very attractive young man"

He went from horny teenager to some sort of counselor comforting someone who had been feeling self conscious.

Jin stuffed his face in his pillow and groaned. The sleeping man beside him rolled over so he was facing away from the distressed male. Pushing the sheets away, Jin gets out of bed and walks into his kitchen. The smell of left over jjigae wafted through the air and Jin found comfort in it. He closed his eyes and could hear Jungkook's laughter.

"Wow, I'm 'an attractive young man' and you wanna have sex with me. Never thought I'd hear that from one of my teachers." Jungkook quipped, laughter never ceasing. Jin swallowed hard and continued to drive.

"I didn't mean it like that. I was just being honest. You're hot Jungkook, and I'm sure any man or woman would want to have sex with you. I see the way the girls look at you in the hall, you're popular and everyone likes you. I'm not necessarily saying that I want to, just that if I didn't know who you were and if you weren't my student and friend, I wouldn't hesitate to ask you out or... something." Jin explained. Jungkook stopped laughing and suddenly he had no control over his hands. They inched closer and closer to Jin's shoulder until it lay flat on top of it. Jin looked briefly over at the boy questioningly but had to focus on the road. Jungkook's hand smoothed over the fabric of his long sleeves until they reached the cool pale skin of his hands.

Jungkook didn't know what he was doing. He felt his head buzzing and suddenly he could feel his body become light. He breathed out and his breath was warm from the alcohol.

"I'm a bit... tip-"

"BEER PONG" A shout was heard behind the two and Jungkook snatched his hands away from his hyung. Yoongi looked around the dark car and suddenly shivered.

"What the actual fuck am I feeling right now? Tension... oooooh the tension. There's tension here. It's so thick I can grab it with these chopsticks," The drunk man yells. Suddenly, he pulls a pair of chopsticks out of his back pocket and begins grabbing at the air and stuffing the so called 'tension' into his mouth.

"Kookie, take the chopsticks away from him before he hurts himself." Jin commands. Jungkook gets up awkwardly, knees on the seat and butt in the air as he reaches over the center console to the back of the car to retrieve the chopsticks from his drunk hyung. Jin suddenly feels something firm and round against his cheek and turns to see what it is. Surprised, he places his hand on it to push it away.

"Did you just grab my butt Jin hyung?" Jungkook asks, still fighting with Yoongi for the chopsticks.

"I'm pushing it away from my face idiot. You know what, just get back in your seat. If he stabs himself in the eye with them it's his fault." Jungkook gives one last attempt and finally grabs the chopsticks.

"Don't worry, I know what'll get him to go back to sleep" Jungkook says, butt finally back in his seat and Jin's face free from the temptation. 

"Yoongi, go to sleep. Papa Jin and Mama Kookie will tuck you into bed soon. But you won't get any night night cookies unless you nap right now." Jungkook's voice was soft and sweet, sending Yoongi into a deep sleep but sending shivers down Jin's spine. 

Remembering the voice made Jin bite his lip and bang his hands against the kitchen counter. It wasn't fair. Maybe he did want to act on his urges but he wouldn't do that to Jungkook. He was straight, maybe curious but mostly straight. If he had any say in it, he would keep it that way. He didn't want the young boy to suffer the way he had. Sure it's alright now but he still had to keep it a secret.