black blood

twenty five

y'all I lowkey but also highkey skip jikook so 🤷

the "stage one stage two" thing will be explained when the final stage occurs and y'all can guess what it's abt if you want n whatever but I'm not gonna say whos right lmao

jimin knocked hesitantly on jungkook front door.

he didnt know if he was home, or if he could have company over, but he had to get out of the house.

he needed to get away from his mom.

he needed to spend time with someone he trusted.

he just needed someone.

he needed the feeling of being important or wanted, and jungkook gave him that feeling.

jungkook answered the door, in nothing but sweatpants.

jimin smiled upon seeing him; a habit he picked up a long time ago.

jimin was wearing a sleeveless hoodie and ripped jeans.

it was simple, but it just made jungkook fall for the shorter even more.

"uh.. hey, you mind if we hang out?" jimin asks awkwardly.

"yea, sure. my mom's home," he says, signalling to his livingroom.

jimin had no trouble following jungkook up the stairs, and he walked into his room and got comfortable on his bed.

"so whats up?" jungkook asks, jumping on his bed and crossing his legs, facing jimin.

jimin sat laying against his headboard, and jungkook sat in the middle of the bed facing the headboard.

"nothing, I just wanted to get out of the house," jimin responds, offering a small smile.

"ah, is the boyfriend there again?" jungkook asks, and jimin nods.

"I just dont understand how she can't see it. he doesn't actually love her, hes just using her for his own satisfaction and her money and she lets him because she's too blinded by heartbreak," he says.

"im sorry, jimin. hopefully she'll realize it. but in the mean time just help her understand and if hes over there feel free to come over," jungkook says.

he shuffles forward so hes closer to jimin.

jimin suddenly gets an evil smile on his face, which really scared jungkook. he knew nothing good was to come.

as expected, jimin leaps forward, pinning jungkook against the bed by his wrists with one hand.

he uses the other to poke and tickle at jungkooks sides, and the younger responds by squirming around in jimins grasp.

but his struggling proved to no avail; jimim wouldn't stop.

soon he was gasping for air and desperate for jimin to stop, so he gathered all the strength he could and pushed jimin off of him, pinning him against the bed instead.

jimin blew the stray hair out of his own face so he could see jungkook better, who was staring down at him with loving eyes.

but jimin didnt know that.

do it, jungkook! now is the perfert time!

jimins breath hitched as jungkook started to slowly lean down, and before he knew it he was only two centimeters away.

he could feel his hot breath and his intense gaze.

he could see every little mark on his face, like discolorations and pimples and the scar on his cheek.

and he looked so beautiful up close.

jungkook slowly closed his eyes. praying this moment would turn out right.

it just felt like the right time. hopefully he wasn't wrong.

finally, he pressed their lips together in the most tender and whole-hearted kiss he could manage. 

jungkook felt jimins tiny, warm hands settle at his waist, and boy it felt nice.

their lips moved slowly as they grew accustomed to each other, and as each second passed jungkooks heart raced even more.

the kiss was gentle and soft, and it felt like a dream to jungkook.

they slowly separated, but only their lips so jungkook could speak.

"jimin, be my boyfriend," jungkook whispers, his heart immediately feeling lighter as he said what hes been holding back for two months now.

that was a rude way to ask, jackass.

"okay," jimin responds, equally as quiet.

jungkook swore he could have exploded any second. the simple word made him so happy.

he immediately smiled, and it was contagious so jimin ended up smiling too.

but he didnt know why he said yes.

was everything he felt for jungkook a crush?

he would've continued thinking about it, but he felt a pair of soft lips against his own again, so he got distracted.

it didnt take long for the kiss to get heated, and jungkooks kisses traveled from his lips to his jawline.

and it felt so different.

jungkook felt difterent.

the younger kissed him so differently. he kissed him like he was fragile.

he didn't have that initial instinct of lust at very first touch.

his goal wasnt to have sex from the beginning.

and it kind of scared him because he wasn't used to that.

he was scared of this.

was it the commitment?

was it how jungkook cared and he didn't know why?

was he afraid of the unknown when it came to him?

"jungkook, we can't do this. your mom is home," jimin whispers as jungkook sucks lightly at his neck.

"just be quiet, then," jungkook murmurs.

jimin began to panic.

he put his hands against jungkooks shoulders and pushed him away.

"we really can't do this. I'm not comfortable with doing this when someone else is here," jimin says.

"okay. I'm sorry," jungkook says.

slowly, he crawls next to jimin, getting under the blankets.

"im sorry I tried to push you into it, jimin. I promise it won't happen again," jungkook mumbles. jimin smiles at him.

he gets under the blankets with jungkook, and to his surprise the shorter cuddles into him, clinging tight to his torso.

he hugs him back without complaining.

today could be the single best day of his life.

jimin yawned, which jungkook took as a signal that he was tired.

he cranes his neck and tenderly kissed the crown of jimins head, which made the older feel all bubbly inside.

"g'night, jimin," he whispers, closing his eyes.

he definitely fell asleep thinking of jimin with a smile on his face.

stage two.