Jikook smuts and fluffs [oneshots]

Love like crazy

Jungkook stirred in his sleep. There was a tingling sensation on his lips that wanted to wake him up but his body tried to resist. He was never the one to be easily woken up.

The tingling continued and Jungkook scrunched his nose but didn't open his eyes. The faint breath on his lips tickled him, pulling the corners of his mouth upward into a grin.

"Good morning," he whispered, blinking his eyes open and smiling at the sight in front of him.

"Good morning, baby," Jimin hummed, tangling his fingers in Jungkook's hair and kissing his lips again. This time the younger responded eagerly and wrapped his arm around Jimin's waist, pressing him closer. The soft skin under the pads of his fingers felt good and he couldn't help but grope the ass under the blankets. All the clothes between them were annoying him.

"No, baby. The kids are gonna be home soon," Jimin whined and slapped Jungkook's hand away, giggling when his husband pouted and puckered his lips to get a kiss.

"But they shouldn't be here for a few hours." Jungkook kissed him again, caressing the skin that wasn't off limits. They kissed for a while, basking in affection toward each other before Jimin buried himself in Jungkook's bare chest.

"You're so mature nowadays." Jimin kissed up his chest and took a deep breath of his scent.

"I'm I too old for you now?" The smaller bursted laughing and Jungkook snickered fondly at him.

"No, no! You're just 35! I'm the one soon turning 40," Jimin smiled and sighed, snuggling impossibly closer to the other man. Jungkook chuckled and ran his fingers through Jimin's golden hair. The strands between his fingers felt good. Having Jimin's head on his chest felt good. The calm breathing on his skin felt good.

"I love you," he said. "You're so perfect, baby. My lovely husband." Jungkook kissed the top of Jimin's messy bed head and smiled back when the elder lifted his head, wearing a soft expression.

"I'm scared," Jimin whispered, eyes losing some of their sparkle. Jungkook knitted his eyebrows and reached over to turn on the bedside lamp. Jimin groaned and regretted he had opened his mouth.

"You're scared? Of what?" Jungkook asked softly, sitting up and pulling Jimin onto his lap. He gently rubbed his T-shirt-covered back as the smaller rested his head on his shoulder. "Talk to me, love."

"It's just... Our kids are still rather small but... when they'll grow up and get to know who- or what I am, what will they think of me?" His voice was quiet and he sounded unsure.

"Love, do you mean-"

"Yes, I do. I will have to explain everything to them. Because it still is a part of me."

Jungkook sighed and hugged his husband.

"Baby. Jihwan and Jaeho love you so much. They're our children. You are their father just like I am, they won't think of you any different. And don't talk like you're not a human. Don't worry, my love."

"Thank you. I'll try."

Jimin had been born a girl. He met Jungkook when he was going through hormonal treatment and had had his breasts removed just months ago, and was still healing. Their mutual best friend introduced them and Jungkook had fallen immediately. When the younger asked him out, Jimin was extremely scared. Scared of what Jungkook would think of him. He wasn't even sure if Jungkook knew what he was going through. To his surprise, Jungkook listened when he told him everything. To his surprise, Jungkook didn't walk away. Instead, he opened his arms and pulled Jimin into a warm hug.