G U I D E N C E》[JIKOOK]®

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Jeongguk rolled his tongue around his cheek. Feeling angry at something. He smiled through his anger. Unbelieving what he heard. Feeling so offended. He looked at the warm, delicious food. He knew exactly what to do with it.

Jeongguk was acting out of anger as he walked back into his hotel room. He knew deep down it was childish but then again he felt the need to. He already paid for it so why not fuck with it and eat his shit. Make him reorder his food. He wasn't just upset at Jimin, he was even more angry at whoever was on the phone with Jimin. He don't remember everything but he know it was the same boy on the phone with him a week or two ago and was the one going to dinner with him the night of the kiss.

Jeongguk knows the boy is very handsome. In fact, gorgeous. He knows that Jimin would look amazing with him {{Authornim: Vmin is soulmates and is amazing don't hurt me.}}. Anyone would drool for the boy. It only made his heart skink more. He sits on his bed stuffing rice in his face. Thinking of many scenarios but rolls his eyes at them.

What Jimin isn't a virgin? What if he assumed in the office and Jimin went along with it?

Jeongguk knows he himself is virgin. Although twice he almost gave it up. Once to a girl he befriended on snap but she wanted more and it was the heat of the moment. Second time to a girl he met at the bar on a bad day. He was mentally weak at that time so she knew it was the best time to get him to do something. In all scenarios, he didn't go through because his mom taught him to save something special for someone special. He knew those girls wasn't special.

He jumped from his sorrow when his door opened and Jimin walked in with clothes and towels with wash stuff for a shower. "Yo bitch, I need your shower since-" he paused when he saw Jeongguk eating the exact food he ordered. Jeongguk made eye contact with the small boy as he gulped down the bite.

"What're you eating?"

Jeongguk looked at the plate and back up to Jimin. "Food."

"What type of food?"

"Japanese food."

"What's it called?"

"...Food."

"Ugh! I will answer that myself." Jimin sat his stuff down and grabbed the plate from Jeongguk's hands. He picked up the boys chopsticks and tried the noodles. Yup, yakisoba. Jeongguk blushed knowing they just had an indirect kiss.

"Yah! Why'd you eat my food?"

Jeongguk shed a single tear.

Jimin's heart immediately was filled with guilt. He ran over and hug the younger as they both fit together like a puzzle piece. Jeongguk held him back tightly. Replying the call in his head only caused him to cling to the older.  They stayed like that for awhile until Jeongguk slowly leaned them back onto the bed to lay together. Jimin rested his head in Jeongguk's neck.

"Why were you crying?" Jimin asked softly.

Jeongguk didn't want to answer. He knew why now. But it's beyond him to want to say.

"Jeongguk?" Jimin looked up at him.

"I... I can't say."

Jimin knew his boundaries. He didn't want to push it. "You may be a bitch, but it doesn't mean you can't talk to me. I'm always here."

Jeongguk grip on Jimin's hips loosened. "Don't worry about me, go shower."

"Jeongguk, it can wait."

"Go ahead."

"Jeongguk, I can jus-"

Jeongguk knew it would be useless to speak softly. Jeongguk knows he has to insert dominance into his words in order for Jimin to be submissive easier.

"Jimin, I said go shower." Jeongguk said in a deep voice. Dominance flooding his  words.

Jimin quickly complied and picked his stuff up. "Okay, then. I will. Thank you." Jimin smiled before going to the fancy bathroom for his shower. Meanwhile, Jeongguk ordered another order of Jimin's meal.

••× After Jimin's shower// food has already been delivered ו•

Jimin stepped out, wanting to hurry and leave before Jeongguk gets suspicious. He stepped out and immediately heard his name.

"Hey, shorty. Come here."

Jimin knew better than to not obey. He walked around the corner to Jeongguk holding a fresh plate of noodles and rice directed toward Jimin with his bunny smile. "I got you more-" he observed Jimin in a long, white T-shirt and short shorts with fluffy socks. He cocked his head. "You was gonna walk down the hall with just that? There's no way." He questioned in a possessive tone.

"Oh... Um more what?" Ignoring what was last said.

"Of what you ordered. Here, it's already warmed up. Sit."

Jimin sat next to Jeongguk on the bed and took the food. Thanking him before he began eating. Jeongguk sniffed around. He smelt something. Something familiar. He grabbed Jimin's plate from the boy and sat it down. Jimin, confused looked at him before his shirt is yanked toward the dominant. Jeongguk buried his face in Jimin's neck. He was blushing from the feeling. He was sensitive so he was holding back moans. "Did you use my body wash?" Jeongguk asked.

Jimin felt caught. He had to admit. "I'm sorry. It smelt good."

Jeongguk smiled possessively. "You should have that smell on you more."

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