Jikook smuts and fluffs [oneshots]

Jungkook is sick [M]

Jimin opened the door and stepped into the cozy bedroom. The nest in  the bed made him sigh. Jungkook had caught a cold while they were coming  home from the movies the day before. Jimin had warned him about the  freezing wind, urging him to close his jacket, but Jungkook, been as  stubborn as he is, didn't listen. What a dummy, Jimin thought.

So now, after otherwise a very successful date night, Jungkook was  lying under the warm covers with a sore throat and a headache.

Jimin sat down on the edge of the bed and stroked Jungkook's soft hair, admiring his handsome face.

"Honey. Jungkook honey wake up." Jimin's melodious voice made Jungkook open his eyes. A nice way to wake up, isn't it?

"Sorry to bother you honey but do you want some food? I could make you soup." Jungkook nodded and winced, holding his throat.

"Is it that bad? My poor little baby." Jimin bent down to kiss his boyfriend's forehead.

"I told you you'd get sick but I'm not gonna scold you now because I  know you're in pain. I'll go make the soup okay? Sleep a bit more."

Jungkook watched as Jimin left the room, hips swaying. He laughed a  bit as he adjusted the covers back to place. Jungkook wasn't really  that sick. He just felt like getting pampered by Jimin and decided to  trick him. Who wouldn't want to feel Park Jimin's love and care?

Jimin returned to the room with a bowl of soup and Jungkook sat up.  The warmth of the liquid really made his throat feel better but he  didn't show it. He thanked Jimin in a hoarse voice. Jimin hugged him  tightly and pressed kisses on Jungkook's neck and cheeks.

"Honey, can you manage here by yourself? I promised to be Hoseok  hyung's substitute teacher for his dance classes today." Jungkook nodded  slightly and pulled Jimin close for snuggles. Jimin giggled and kissed  his boyfriend's hair.

They stayed like that for a while, inhaling each other's scents,  enjoying the closeness. Moments like these made Jungkook think what his  life would be like without his boyfriend. What would he be doing right  now if he hadn't met him. It was a weird thought. Now he couldn't live  without Jimin. He needs him. He loves Jimin more than anything.

Jimin told Jungkook to call him immediately if something was wrong or  his condition got worse. The younger assured him he would do so. After  Jimin left, Jungkook got up, firstly taking a relaxing shower. He  thought about Jimin. Well, he thought about Jimin everywhere, but shower  was one of the safest places.

Jimin said he wouldn't be back until late in the evening so Jungkook  went out to buy a few beers. Jimin didn't drink himself and he didn't  really like Jungkook drinking either so he had to do that kinda  secretly.

He changed into comfy sweats and moved his nest onto their couch and  turned on the TV. He remembered watching a cooking show and drinking two  of his three cans.

But he doesn't remember falling asleep.

When he woke up, he was greeted by Jimin's angry gaze. He didn't look  too happy. Jungkook had slept through the evening. Oh shit, he thought. 

"Jeon Jungkook," Jimin said, lifting the empty can.

"What the fuck is  this?" He waved the can in front of Jungkook face. He was so gonna be  in trouble.

"I can explain baby."

"Try then."

It didn't go that well. Jungkook tried to save himself first, but  understood that it wasn't going to work. So he just told Jimin that he  played with him a bit.