Resurfacing The Ice//Jikook

~Dreams~

~This one gets a little steamy~

Jungkook's POV

By the time Jimin got home I was sleeping restlessly...we didn't talk.

~The Next Morning~

I roll over in my bed, groaning at the effort as I slap my alarm clock. The numbers 6:30 dance around in my vision until I am able to blink enough times to get them to hold still. 

"Another day." I sigh and rub my eyes. I'm startled when I flop my hands back down to my side and I hit into a something hard. 

"Oww..." Jimin grumbles, rolling over to slap my bare chest before curling up close to me. 

"Sorry, babe." I yawn and wrap him up in my arms. 

"Why are you up so early?" He asks, running his hand down my chest weakly. 

"We gotta practice." I say quickly before sitting up and flipping my legs over the edge of my bed. 

"Babe..." He drawls as he sits up on his knees behind my back to sling his arms around my neck. "Don't make me get up so early..." He whines in a groggy voice as he kisses my ear softly. 

"Sorry, Jimin-ie. We can't let another day go by without at least getting a little exercise." I say, tilting my face so I can peck him on the lips. 

He keeps his arms strong around me, not letting me move as he kisses me twice, three times, a fourth time, letting his tongue lick over my lip playfully. 

"Babe!" I laugh craning myself away from him. 

He chuckles sweetly and leans his plump lips against my ear. "I have another way we can get some...exercise..." He breathes deeply at licks at my ear, biting and tugging softly. 

"Jimin...." I moan as he slides one of his hands to my lower regions. 

"Won't you play with me, Kookie?~" 

I stand and turn around so that I am now facing, towering over him. I run one of my hands through his hair before crawling over the top of him, easily overpowering him and forcing him down on his back. He laughs breathlessly as I lick and suck at his milky white skin, traveling all the way up and down his neck, relishing the sweet sounds that leave him. He fidgets impatiently underneath me-

I'm suddenly woken up by a loud knock at my door. I curse and groan as I get up out of bed, stumbling slightly as I make my way through my pitch black room to the door. 

The knock sounds again and again, making me slightly annoyed. 

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." I yawn. "I'm coming." 

Finally I get to the door, pulling it open and squinting into the dark hallway to try and see. It takes a moment, but slowly my eyes adjust to being awake and I'm able to make out Jimin's slim figure standing in front of me. I yawn  and run a hand through my hair, feeling extremely out of it. 

"...Did I wake you up?" He asks in a quiet voice. 

Turning back to look at my bed, I read the clock: 4:32 AM

"Jimin...it's four thirty in the fucking morning....obviously I was wide awake." I snap, feeling extremely irritated. 

"Oh..." He says, sounding both shy and wide awake. "S-Sorry...it can wait until the morning...I didn't mean to wake you up..." He fades off as he spins around to retreat back into his room, but I'm too quick and catch his wrist. 

"I'm sorry. I'm just feeling a little irritated since it's early-"

"Don't worry about it. It doesn't matter." He cuts me off, putting up his wall of ice yet again. I sigh and hold tight to his wrist as I walk towards him until his back hits his door.