⚠️SMUT WARNING⚠️
JIMIN-
Me and Jungkook have been together for 8 years now. What a wonderful time to be alive.
We are out of school and we live together now.
We would have occasional fights here and there but they were nothing. We would always make up.
NARRATOR-
Jimin would wait for Jungkook to come home from work like usual.
The door opens.
"Jimin?"
"Hello? Jimin? Where are you??"
"Yea! I'm in the kitchen!"
Jungkook walks to the kitchen to find his lover cooking. He back hugs the shorter.
"Hey babe."
"Hi Kookie. How was work?"
"Well.. not so good. This customer wouldn't listen to me when I said I was filling in for the mangers job today."
"That sucks.. I hope dinner can make it up to you!"
"You know what can make it up for the bad day?"
"What, Kookie?"
"You. Me. Bed."
Jimin turns away blushing profusely. He can't make up any words. While Jungkook is grinning ear to ear.
They finished dinner and they both bathed. Jimin was on the bed thinking to himself.
"YO JIMIN."
"What Jungkook??"
"GET READY FO YO ASS TO BE DESTROYED."
"FUCK."
They fucked the night away.
Basically Jimin woke up the next morning and couldn't walk. Jungkook was satisfied with the hickeys he gave. Jimin was like, "you bitch how the fuck do I stand up now"
Jungkook was like "haha. I DON'T KNOW."
Jungkook loved Jimin's honey thighs.
Jungkook proposed to Jimin a month later.
They fucked on their honey moon.
They adopted 2 dogs and 6 cats.
Jimin wanted 28 hamsters.
Jungkook couldn't say no to his husband.
They lived happily ever after.
Jimin never felt sorry for the deaths.
THE END.
