Save Me (JiKook)

Seven

Jungkook sighed.

Jimin lay in his arms, naked, tucked against his chest. He looked so peaceful as he slept.

But Jungkook was starting to regret going through with having sex just now. Because it didn't help Jimin. It just let him run from his problems.

Jungkook leaned forward and pecked Jimin's forehead. His thumb started moving along the bare skin of Jimin's back where his hand rested.

For a while, he just stared at Jimin's face. Then he finally decided to close his eyes and try to sleep.

Sadly, a phone rang somewhere in the room just a few minutes later.

Jungkook groaned.

Jimin stirred and rubbed his eyes, whining as he snuggled into Jungkook's chest. Suddenly, he gasped and pulled away, rolling over to reach into the floor.

He pulled his phone up and answered it. "Hello?"

Jungkook sighed, smoothing the sheets out in front of his chest. He was sure it was Joey.

"Yes. Well, yes, but....sorry. I'm sorry."

The younger male internally groaned as he rolled his eyes. After what Joey did, Jimin didn't have to be sorry for anything.

He moved closer and wrapped his arms around Jimin's waist, pressing kisses against his spine.

Jimin's eyes fell shut and his head tilted back. "Yes, I know. I meant to pick some up, but haven't gotten to it. Yes, I'll remember."

Jungkook smirked and nuzzled against Jimin's shoulder before he slipped his hand under the sheets and gripped the older's length.

Jimin melted into his touch, his muscles relaxing and toes wiggling. "Okay. Yeah, I'll do that. Bye-bye."

Jimin hung up and dropped his phone in the floor, leaning back into Jungkook's chest.

"Leave him," Jungkook muttered, biting Jimin's ear.

"Can't," the older breathed out, "I can't."

"You can," Jungkook growled, tightening his grip around Jimin. "I'll protect you. I'm here for you."

Jimin moaned. "No. Can't. Joey."

"I don't care about Joey," Jungkook said spitefully. "He doesn't deserve you."

"Jungkook," Jimin reached down and held the taller's wrist, "I don't have time. Joey needs me to get some beef for dinner."

Jungkook rolled his eyes. "I'm taking you out to dinner tonight."

"Kookie, I can't."

"You can."

"No, really. I...I've been gone too long. I have to go back."

Jungkook tried pressing another kiss to Jimin's shoulder, but the older slid out of bed.

Kook sighed and fell on his back.

Jimin giggled as he picked up his shirt. Jungkook had stretched it out a lot the night before, trying his best to tear it, but it just wouldn't.

Jungkook pouted as he watched Jimin pull his boxers on. They were too baggy. He liked seeing Jimin in tight clothes.

He closed his eyes and put his hands under his head, trying to psych himself up to put at least some sweat pants on. He should walk Jimin to the door.

A few moments passed and Jungkook felt a sudden weight on his hips.

He grunted and reached down to hold Jimin's hips. He opened his eyes and faked a grimace.