Give me a sign - Jikook

8

Jimin and jungkook were in the car, on the way to taehyungs house for a big movie night. It was fairly silent besides jimins breathing and jungkooks breaths that followed. There was a quiet jazz song playing in the background.

Their hands were interlinked on the armrest. and jungkook was driving (jimin obviously couldn't.) The sun outside was soon to leave as the sky was clearly a shade of deep-red, Jimin had a soft spot for pretty landscapes so he was merely in love.

The older would look over to jungkook and watch as he sighed contently, happy to be where he was. in fact, it made the two sad when they arrived to taehyungs house.

nevertheless, they had to go in. They unlinked their hands and Jimin waved to a car that drove by so that the others thought nothing was going on between them. Jungkook was planning on telling everyone before the night came to an end but he was kind of nervous.

He had the right. No one in the group liked Jimin.

It was true. They all said that he wasnt welcome and he never was.

The night had to go on though. the two were welcomed into the house and everything was going well. Except for the fact that taehyung and yoongi were "fashionably" late. by 45 minutes.

Eventually, the boys arrived, their lips swollen and taehyungs face bright red. Yoongi looked as if he was still gasping from air and... no one wanted to know.

"You guys... You didnt..." Jin was the only one to speak as the others were scared. Taehyung sealed his lips together and put his head down.

"Sorry eomma jin." Taehyung joked, wrapping his arm around yoongi and kissing the top of his head. "You guys are gross." Hoseok said, "How did you last for like 30 minutes?!?!"

yoongi clung to taehyung as they sat down on a beanbag in front of the television that had already been prepared with a movie that they decided on. Without taehyungs or yoongis help.

All was well except for everyone getting up for popcorn an amount of times far from normal. No one really noticed that jimins head was rested on jungkooks shoulder, jimin not even realizing how many times jungkook had caught himself staring.

Everyone but the two were thought to be asleep. Jimin looked up at jungkook with beautiful brown eyes that he couldn't resist and sat up a little.

Jungkooks eyes scanned to make sure everyone was asleep before kissing jimin and grabbing his waist. The older straddled jungkook, continuing to kiss him.

Jimin smelled like a cocktail of all of jungkooks favorite smells. Vanilla, Cookies fresh out of the oven, orchids, eucalyptus, and so many more things that he adored. He tried to use the amazing smell of jimin as a distraction so he wouldn't get too... Excited.

But, jimin grinding down on him did not help his situation.

What they didn't know, was namjoon and Jin were also awake. Also making out. Jimin was a little more heated then the other two though. He didn't even care where they were. He wanted jungkook. Now.

"Baby.." jungkook whispered as jimin missed the youngers neck, sucking some spots occasionally. Jungkook ran his fingers through jimins hair, stopping and just staring into the darkness of the room across from them, praying to dear God that no one would wake up and that namjoon and Jin wouldn't realize what was going on.

Jimin pulled away from jungkook for a moment, his breath heavy and his face clearly asking for more. Jimin obviously wasn't thinking straight when he brought his hand down to the youngers crotch and began palming him through his jeans. "jimin..!" Jungkook said loud enough to alarm the two awake boys.

"Shit." Jimin said as he noticed the two eyes staring at him. Jin stood up, grabbing namjoons hand and bringing him to where jungkook and jimin were still sitting in the same position, shocked.

Jin whispered something to namjoon before the younger of the two went over to the front door, watching as Jin dragged jimin and jungkook out of the house by their shirt collars, namjoon following.

"We're sorry hyung, we thought everyone was asleep." Jungkook said in an innocent tone, holding jimin close to himself so Jin wouldn't take him. "you can't not tell everyone about you guys and then try to have sex in the middle of taehyungs house." Jin retaliated.

"We were caught up in the moment." Jimin said innocently, doing the thing with his eyes that just killed jungkook. "Okay, seokjin, please shut your mouth. Don't act like I didn't see you and namjoon banging in the bathroom the other day."

He watched in content as the color drained out of their faces at the same time. "W-Who told you that?" Jin asked. "sign of weakness. Stick to the bedroom, asshole. Maybe we will too. We learn from our hyungs anyway."

In one swift move, jungkook grabbed jimins hand and ran over to his car. They were going to book it so that jimin could get his way. And oh God, was he excited.

(A/N)
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