Jikook smuts and fluffs [oneshots]

All I want for Christmas is Daddy's cock [M]

"When is the food ready? I'm starving."

"Jungkook, you literally asked the same thing ten minutes ago. It'll be ready in three hours, no earlier," Jungkook's mother said once again, sending a look at her son's way. "Get the hell out of my kitchen." The man pouted and mumbled something about being treated so coldly even though it was the first Christmas in a while he could spend with his family back in Busan.

He left his mother in the kitchen and passed his dad who was on his way to the attic to retrieve the last bits of decorations for the outside of their home. The Jeon house was very Christmasy in Jungkook's opinion, maybe just a bit too much for his taste but no one could stop his mother from overdoing it.

She reasoned it by saying this was a special year, which Jungkook agreed with. This was going to be the first year the Jeons and the Parks would spend their holidays together. The thought made a smile pull the corners of the idol's mouth up. He hadn't seen his boyfriend only for two days but he still missed his beautiful smiles and cute giggles.

"So, little brother. How're you doing?" Jungkook sat on the sofa in the living room, next to his brother who had arrived an hour ago.

"I'm good, great actually. I'll see Jimin today," he answered, laughing when Junghyun fake-gagged.

"He'll be staying the night, right? Remember that my room is right next to yours so if you start fucking in the middle of the night, keep quiet," the older joked, smile faltering when he saw Jungkook's smirk-decorated face looking at him. "Fuck you, brother."

"I'm planning to," the younger said, standing up when the doorbell rang and leaving his brother to shoot daggers at him. He really didn't want to imagine his baby brother having sex, the thought was disgusting.

Jungkook opened the door and was greeted by a tight hug from a small human being.

"I missed you," Jimin whispered into his ear, letting go soon after to let his family greet the man too. Jimin's mom gave Jungkook a warm hug and went inside along with her husband who shook Jungkook's hand. Jihyun, Jimin's little brother squinted his eyes at him and crossed his arms before cracking into laughter along with his fellow 97 liner. They had grown a fairly good relationship after Jihyung had forgiven him for stealing Jimin from him and finally trying to get to know him.

Jungkook took Jimin's hand and pulled the shorter inside the house and into the living room where both of their brothers and parents were talking. Their moms headed to the kitchen and Jimin's dad went to help Jungkook's in assembling the garden lights, leaving Junghyun and Jihyun the only ones in there with the two lovebirds.

Jungkook sat down and motioned Jimin to sit on his lap, the older doing so. Jimin wrapped his arms around the younger's torso and buried his face in his neck, nuzzling against the soft skin lovingly as Jungkook caressed his back and waist.

"Wow, you're so disgustingly cute right now," Jihyun said, Junghyun agreeing with him with a chuckle. Jungkook showed his tongue at them and held Jimin closer. The older was giggling cutely.

The four of them talked and joked around. Jihyun really loved to tease his brother, making Jungkook like him even more.

"It's not my fault that I'm short! It's in the genes!" Jimin complained, hitting Jungkook's chest annoyedly as he was, once again, being teased for his height.

"That's not true," Jihyun laughed. "We have the same parents but I'm still taller than you!" Jungkook threw his head back from too much laughter and reached over to Jihyun to give him a high-five.

"You guys are so mean," Jimin pouted, trying to wiggle his way out of the younger's hold, not succeeding in the end as Jungkook's arms were too strong for him to break free from.