Everything was blurry as Jungkook could barely hear the loud music blasting throughout the club. The air was a not-so-pleasing mixture of sweat, cheap cologne, alcohol and sin. He was beyond high, but that didnt stop another needle to go up his arm. Another Xan in his mouth. Another hit of the blunt being passed around.
Another.
Just as Jungkook was about to leave and probably throw up behind a building somewhere, some girl he kind of remembered seeing in the club came up to him and sat on his lap, whispering something in his ear. Something that ended up having him wake up in a bed that wasn't his the next morning.
His hangover hit him like a train as he opened his eyes. He quickly got dressed but stopped to look at the girl from last night, still asleep. What was her name? Cheryl? Shirl? Cherry? Fuck it. It didn't matter. Just like him. As Jungkook exited the apartment complex, he slipped his shades on and checked his phone; which, by the way, showed seven missed calls and eight unread text messages - all belonging to his best friend: Park Jimin.
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"Shit, i'm in trouble" Jungkook groaned. He knew that if he didnt call Jimin, he would most likely send the police out to look for him like he did last time. And that was fucking embarrassing. Jungkook stood by the bus stop as he dialed Jimin's number. After 2 seconds, he got an answer.
"Aww did baby miss me?" Jungkook cooed into the phone with a smirk. "Fuck you Jeon Jungkook, i thought she fucked you and then killed you or some shit!" The first thing Jungkook thought was 'what the actual fuck' and the second was 'aww he was worried'. "You're so cute when you're angry" and Jungkook could hear Jimin roll his eyes.
"Yeah well i'm not so cute when my fist is in your face"
"Yeah, yeah. Anyways, im coming over and if there's anyone there, kick them out. We're cuddling." Jungkook said with a fond smile. As they said their goodbyes and hung up, Jungkook boarded the bus, taking the last window seat.
Jimin sat in his bed giggling to himself as he wrapped himself in his fuzzy blanket. He had always enjoyed his and Jungkook's cuddle sessions. He always tried to comfort him when he needed it, and even in inconvenient situations, he was more than happy to give him affection. Whatever he needed, Jimin supplied. Wether it be a place to sleep, or someplace to hide from his abusive father. Jimin was there.
Ding dong
Jimin bolted to the door in a hurry, surprising himself as he didnt trip over his blankets. As soon as he opened the door, Jungkook wasn't even able to utter the slightest of words before he was met with Jimin coming at him full force, jumping onto him and embracing him in a koala hug.
"Well hello to you too, babe" Jungkook said with a grin. The warmth was quickly gone as Jimin glared down at him, "uh-uh don't 'babe' me, i'm mad at you" Jimin climbed down Jungkook's body and pouted. "Well, i'm okay", Jungkook scoffed, "i'm here aren't I?". Jimin turned his back to Jungkook and crossed his arms, making a 'hmph' sound. He started to make his way towards his room, grinning and making sure to shake his hips a bit more as an invite for Jungkook to follow. And with his mouth agape, he did.
Jungkook crawled on top of Jimin in his bed, Jimin wrapping his legs around his waste as Jungkook began to nuzzle into his neck. "At least call me next time, okay? I was worried." Jimin said in a whisper. Jungkook brought his head back up to look at Jimin,"I know, i'm sorry." It was then that Jungkook began trailing kisses down the elder's jawbone, down to a certain spot below his ear that always completely made come undone as he let out a soft moan.
Times like this were bittersweet for Jimin. Being in the arms of the man he wholeheartedly loves, yet knowing that in just five hours, his lover would be out again, another no-name in his bed. He just wanted him to himself, no one else. But he was scared to tell Jungkook his true feelings. This was their arrangement and he didn't want to ruin it all with just three words. He didn't know if the one who held his heart felt the same.
"A-ah, Jungkook.", they had never gone further than heated makeout sessions and Jimin was both excited and affraid to find out what would happen if this kept going. Because it was going fast. But he knew even so, it couldn't be."J-jungkook, oh, yes...n-no! No, we c-cant-", Jungkook immediately stopped his actions, afraid of going beyond his baby's limits.
"D-did I do something wrong? Oh god, Jiminie i'm so-"
"No! No, its fine. You're fine. Let's just....let's just sleep, okay?"
He tried so hard not to let his teary eyes become evident. So hard not to break down in Jungkook's arms right then and there. It wasn't until they were cuddled up together and he made sure the younger's eyes were closed that he finally let his tears fall. And so he held him closer, cherishing the time they had together before he was off again.
