J U N G K O O K
" Jiminie hyung~" I called out to him, no one was home... Oh, all the things we could possibly do.
" Yes, Jungkook ah?" He replies.
" No one's home." I wiggle my eyebrows.
" Oh my god..." Jimin sighs.
" I'm home." Yoongi literally appears out of nowhere. " And if you two plan on fucking or sucking each other off, then keep it down. Jeez." And with that, he leaves.
" Hyung~" I whined rolling around on the sofa in my comfy pajamas.
" U-umm..." Jimin blushes into a light shade of red.
" Wanna watch T.V?" I ask him trying to make the situation a bit less awkward.
It was night time currently. Me, Jimin, and Yoongi hyungs would usually be the only ones who stayed him. While the others would be out doing god knows what. I don't even wanna ask them what they do.
" Sure," Jimin answers as he comes closer I pull his hand and made him fall onto me then made him sit on my lap.
" Oh!" I let out a whispered moan, luckily Jimin didn't hear it.
" J-Jungkook! I thought we were going to watch T.V!" He began to squirm around.
" S-stop." I grabbed his waist to make him stay in place. God damn it... He's probably gonna end up giving me a boner. " We are going to watch T.V, you're just gonna have to sit on my lap through the whole thing," I smirked.
" Fine. Don't do anything." He warns me pointing his small finger at me.
" I won't."
A few seconds after we stopped bickering we decided to put on a movie, it was a comedy, I had watched it before. Now Park Jimin. Park fucking Jimin. Wouldn't stop moving around. If he blames me for having a boner, Ima smack him.
" Uh... Jungkook?" He slowly starts to turn around.
" What?"
" Your uhh 'ding dong' is poking my butt."
" That's your fault." I scoffed calmly rolling my eyes.
" My fault?!" He said beyond in shock.
" Yes. Now mind helping me out with it?"
" No!"
" Why? You're the one who caused it in the first place. Now you're going to help me out with it." I told him.
" N-no! That's your p-problem. You take c-care of i-it yourself..." He stutters.
" Aniyo! But that's not fair~" I pout. " And it'll be boring."
" I hate you... I'm not a hoe. I'm not gonna suck your 'ding dong'."
" Unless you suck 'ding dongs' every day, you're not a hoe,"
" You're so-"
" Handsome? I know." I laugh cutting him off.
" Ugh! How do I make you shut up??"
" Well... Unless you wanna help me out with my problem, then there's not much you can do anyways." I shrugged. " Wait are you straight?"
" No..."
" Perfect." I smiled.
" But please after I do this, don't tell anyone about it. Promise?"
" Okay, promise. But go check on Yoongi hyung to see if he's asleep first so he doesn't end up walking in on us. Nevermind, we could just lock the door."
" Okay." He gets up and disappears into the hallway, he soon comes back." He's sleeping..." He sighed.
" Than what are we waiting for? Let's go!"
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