• JIMIN X BTS •

13 • Careful 🍆

Not proofread oops

Dance practice was tiresome. That was for sure.

Jimin noticed Jungkook was working harder than usual, and that concerned him.

"Hey, Kook." Jimin spoke with concern. "I got you some water."

Jungkook took the bottle off Jimin, before desperately chugging it down. Jimin couldn't help but feel guilty as he watched the younger. Once he was done, he gave the empty bottle back. "Thanks, Chim. Now I better get back to practice."

"No, you should take a break." Jimin said softly, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"We finish up in like forty minutes, it's fine." Jungkook said through his deep breaths. "I'll relax after."

"Please be careful." Jimin begged. You could see the worry in his eyes.

Jungkook was touched at the concern. "I will. Don't worry Jiminie."

"Alright..." Jimin trailed off, before walking off to leave the youngest member.

Of course, Jungkook wasn't careful in those last forty minutes. By the time they returned to their dorm, he was feeling extremely tired.

"Jungkook, how about you go and sleep for a bit?" Seokjin suggested.

"Yeah, I think I will actually." Jungkook sighed before heading straight to his room, that he was lucky enough to not share with anyone.

Then an idea popped into Jimin's head, and he quickly followed the youngest member. He pushed the door carefully. "Kook?"

"Oh hi Jimin." He sighed as he collapsed onto his bed. "I'm not feeling too great I'm sorry."

"Well, that's why I decided to come with you..." Jimin's voice became low as he approached Jungkook on his bed. "I can take care of you, if you'd like." Once he reached Jungkook, he sat on the edge of the bed. Both of them could feel the tension he just created.

"Oh, um-" Jungkook gulped, sitting up slightly. He didn't know what to do when he noticed Jimin crawling towards him, a seductive look in his eyes. Before he could continue, Jimin leaned in, and connected their lips in a kiss. It was gentle, understanding Jungkook's weak physical state.

As their lips moved in sync, Jungkook's hands found their way round Jimin's small waist. Jimin was glad Jungkook wasn't objecting. Uncontrollably, he ran his hands through Jungkook's hair, feeling how soft it was.

After Jungkook's tongue had been gliding across Jimin's plump lower lip, he managed to finally slip it into Jimin's mouth. Their tongues moved around with each other for a while, until they finally pulled away, out of breath.

They locked eyes for a few seconds, and Jimin swore he felt something during those few seconds. But he was quick to brush it off.

Without even realising, they started taking their clothes off. It started with their shirts, then their jeans and eventually they removed their underwear.

"Relax, Kook." Jimin whispered. Jungkook nodded, and moved so he was comfortably leaning against the headboard.

Jimin was straddling his slender body, his hand wrapped around Jungkook's member, slowly stroking him. Small moans started escaping the younger's mouth.

"Such a tease." Jungkook chuckled. He then reached to his bedside table and he pulled out a bottle of lube. Jimin was about to ask why he had it, but it was as if Jungkook could read his mind. "Um, that's Tae's. We, uh..." But then he decided to shut up when Jimin took the bottle.

"I'll prep myself, don't worry." Jimin said as he coated his fingers. "You won't have to do any of the work."

Jungkook carefully placed his hands on Jimin's hips, watching as his eyes shut tightly from the sudden insertion of his finger. The sight turned him on, no doubt. If he wasn't already rock hard, he was now.