Jinmin SF|OS

열여섯

[ a/n ];
This is the first oneshot that has disgusting , cringe-worthy smut in it so if it's not your cup of tea please ignore this and don't even read it at all

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"A-Ah ..!" Seokjin gasped , hand rapidly reaching his bed side table to grab a piece of tissue paper.

"..choo!" The brunette shouted , his hand quickly covering half of his face as he sneezed. He blew his nose in the process and crumpled up the tissue , tossing it to the rubbish bin just beside his bed.

He's been like this ever since he woke up. He was fine at first , flipping pancakes , cooking bacon , everything was normal till all of a sudden his nose started to run and his eyes started to tear up. Getting sick sucks , Seokjin hated it because that would mean his maknae would look out for him instead of the other way round !

Jin curled up into a ball , feeling colder than ever. He gave a soft whine and snuggled the scrunched up blanket in front of him , sulking that he suddenly got sick out of the blue. The door creaked open and a ray of light forcefully shone inside the dimly lit room , brightening it up a little bit. "Hyung ?" he heard someone ask. The vocalist turned to face the door , a face wedged in between the crack.

"Yes , Jiminnie ?" The older asked as the younger one entered the room and sat at the edge of the bed , careful not to take up too much space. Jin scooted away , wanting to give the other space and patted the empty side of the bed. The dancer gladly laid down , facing his hyung.

"The others are going out but I didn't wanna leave you alone , hyung." He simply said , showing his smile that made his eyes turn to crescents , teeth showing. Jin gave a small chuckle ,"as always , my Jiminnie is so sweet !"

They lay there , looking into each other's eyes but Jimin wanted something more. Maybe he's being foolish but he certainly didn't mind getting sick , he excused himself for a bit just to lock the door and went back , forehead against each other and Jimin edged his hand toward his hyung ever so slightly, until he felt his fingertips brush the other's hand. Jin unfurled his fingers and let them lace through together , until he could feel the heat of the younger's palm pressed against his own. This small affection gave a small tug to the corner of the dancer's lips , but what he really wanted to do was to kiss the other. Jimin hadn't have the time to be alone with his hyung and he was starting to feel jealous and insecure. He loves Jin with all his heart but he wished they could be together more , to have moments like this. Without him knowing , he slowly brought his face closer , trying to close the gap but Jin moved back when the younger was an inch away.

"Jimin , I'm sick." Jin reminded him , hands still holding each other. Jimin's face was flushed , he was embarrassed that he tried to make a move even though his hyung was invaded by germs , not that any of it matters. His lips formed to a pout and nodded , the last thing he wants is for him to get scolded and lectured or even worse , hated by the other. Jin saw the look on the dancer's face and he couldn't help but give in. He chewed on his bottom lip , weighing the consequences of what would happen if their lips were to touch. "Oh what the heck.." The older thought as he leaned in  before he could overthink it and kissed Jimin. He could feel the younger smile against him, hands moving to wrap around his body. The raven kissed with slow gentleness, his fingers drawing aimless patterns on his hyung's back through his shirt. It made the other shiver, wanting more.

He let out a whine when Jimin just continued kissing him slowly, so sweetly, his touch so soft.

"What is it , hyung ?" The raven asked, his voice just a whisper on Jin's lips. "Are you getting too cold?"

Jin was not cold, but he nodded anyway. Jimin laughed, a high sound that the brunette felt through his hands as they were resting on the younger's chest. Jimin's hands pulled the other's shirt and slipped his hands in, his warm palms sliding up and across Jin's bare back.