Lips Moving | JiKook

Jeju Island: Day 3 - heat

Jimin sat down on his seat with a heavy sigh, Taehyung and Hoseok following in front of him. He lifted up the menu and gazed over the variety types of food.

"Jiminie~"

"Yes, Taetae?"

"Are you okay?" He put down the menu and looked up to only see two familiar worried faces in front of him. He could only shake his head.

Ever since yesterday night with Jungkook, he had felt his skin itching and a warm feeling settling in his flesh. He knew what he's going through but he's in denial.

Yup, he's going through heat soon.

He had no idea how Jungkook affected him, but he wasn't complaining either.

After they had finally decided to head back to their rooms, Jungkook had invited him over to his room to eat cup noodles together, to which he didn't resist because he loves food (and he's curious about the other's room but let's keep it a secret).

After an hour of eating and talking, Jungkook had accompanied Jimin back to his room. They bid each other goodnight and the taller retreated back to his room, not before he had taken the smaller into his arms and kissed Jimin's forehead lightly with a smile.

Fuck, it made him giggly.

"I want to go back to the hotel. Guys, I can feel my heat coming.."

"Have you eaten the pills for the past three days?" Jimin shook his head and Hoseok could only firmly nodded before suggesting they head back to the hotel since they were done for the day.

When they had settled down in their rooms, Taehyung informed Jimin that the shared door for his room will be locked since he didn't wanted Hoseok to get affected by Jimin's heat. He was glad for that.

And he was also glad that the walls are sound-proof because he couldn't stop mewling when his heat hit him. It came after an hour he had arrived and he was thankful that at least he was safe in the room.

Now, you see, Jimin is a stubborn one. He still didn't accept his fate and wouldn't touch himself, only keeping his legs together. By the time his senses had heightened more, he had taken off his jeans and underwear, leaving him in only his oversized sweater. It reached until the middle of his thighs so he was still covered.

Covered for the person who had knocked on his door loudly. And he already knew who it was after he stood in front of the door to only hear the person's voice.

"Jimin, please open up."

"J-jungkook?"

Next chapter is a smut ;)

It's been a while since I wrote a full smut so I apologise if it sucks.