Blackout (A Jikook fanfic)

8. Final Chapter

Here is the end of the story. I hope it was okay. If you have time, please could you let me know what you thought. It would be greatly appreciated. Thank you. 😊

Jimin

The staff members came back into the room, once again gathering everyone together, ready to give an update on the weather, the power and the plans for the rest of the day.

Jimin sat as far away as he could from Jungkook. His heart rate was still pounding and he couldn't get the flush out of his face. At that moment, the kid felt like a magnet. If he stood any closer, he'd be pulled in by sheer force.

He had heard Jungkook's conversation with Yoongi earlier. Heard the him tell Suga about his feelings. At the point when Namjoon had tried to pull him back to the practice room, Jimin begged him to wait until he knew Jungkook was ok. So the pair stood back in the shadows and listened to Yoongi-hyung calm Kookie down.

At first Jimin was hurt with what he heard. How did the kid not realise how much he cared for him? But after giving it some thought, he knew how. Being in BTS had not been an easy ride for Jimin. He'd had so many knock-backs and uncertainties, that he had become a careful and cautious person, in order to protect himself. But in being that way, he had confused someone very important to him. When Suga spoke of finding a moment. He knew that he had to make that happen. He needed to find a time to make it clear to Jungkook how he felt.

And who knew that the fates were listening? Because less than an hour later, he had his wish and a very convenient blackout had given them the perfect opportunity.

Jimin tried to concentrate on what the management staff where saying. What instructions they were handing out, but his head was elsewhere. He risked a glance over to Jungkook to find him staring back . Damn, that gaze made his stomach flip. He was momentarily transported back to the dark, when Jungkook had pulled him close, feeling that show of strength and desire from the boy. Jeez, Jimin was glad to be sat down, because, just the memory of that, made him feel weak in the knees.

And when did he learn to kiss like that? Jimin had known him for years, they had spent almost every day together. He just didn't see when he'd had the opportunity to learn those kinds of skills. But hell, he wasn't complaining. Maybe it was just another reason why he was the Golden Maknae. Jungkook really was just good at everything.

Jimin glanced his way again. It wasn't fair that it was just him feeling like he was about to melt into a puddle. He wanted to make Kookie suffer too. Wanted to see him get all hot and bothered. So he touched his neck briefly, then checking no one else was paying attention, Jimin pulled down the collar of his shirt and secretly revealed the love bite, Jungkook had left on him.

Ha! There it was, the shocked look. The old Bunny in the headlights. The kid really needed to learn a poker face. He knew Jungkook would feel stunned by his own behavior, probably couldn't believe he was even capable of that. It made Jimin smirk, made him feel like he'd got a little bit of the power back, but it didn't last long.

Within an instant that innocent look changed to something else, something darker. Jungkook had the devil in his eyes. A playful devil and Jimin was his toy.

Jimin realized then, that Jeon Jungkook would be the death of him and all he could think was.....

Bring it on.