Master or your Majesty?

Not your property.

Jimin felt different after the fundraiser, in a sense he loved Jungkook's attention but was growing irritated at constantly being taken away to the bedroom. He didn't feel like a worker anymore because Jungkook mainly let him stay in his room and went in when he wanted him. He even spent the whole day tied to Jungkook's bed once. He wanted to speak up but felt like he couldn't because he didn't want to hurt Jungkook's feelings. He didn't seem like the type to take rejection well and often got what he wanted, Jimin knew this through experience. He didn't want to say he felt like a male prostitute but the way Jungkook used him made him feel like one. Jimin was dusting the office when Jungkook walked in and leaned against the door.
"Make sure to really bend down there Jimin."
Jimin tensed at the sound of Jungkook's voice and rolled his eyes as he continued to clean. He was doing fine until he felt something hard poke into the curve of his ass and hands steady his hips. There was circular movements and then thrusting that shoved him against the wall. Jimin steadied his hands on the wall and moaned at the friction and Jungkook grunted.
"W...what...are you doing..."
Jimin panicked a little because this was the fourth time today that they had, had sex and he was turned on but still sensitive.
"I'm just making you feel good baby."
Jimin flinched a little as Jungkook began reaching into his boxers and grasping at his member.
"S...stop!"
"You know you like it baby."
Jimin tried to relax and just gasped at the feeling but he couldn't because he kept thinking of everyone that had been looking at him at the fundraiser. All those eyes and that man coming onto him...
"Please..."
Jimin tried to shove Jungkook's hand away and when he wouldn't let go he stood on Jungkook's foot and then pushed his hand away.
"Stop it!"
Jungkook blinked in confusion as Jimin had tears in his eyes that he began to wipe away furiously and was shaking so heavily.
"Are you ok?"
"No I'm not ok!"
"What's wrong baby?"
"One I'm not your fucking baby and two I'm not your property!"
Jungkook stared in shock as Jimin screamed this in his face and then he wiped his eyes and began to storm off. Jungkook stood where he was still in shock and feeling very confused by the sudden out burst.

It wasn't normally a problem when Jungkook came onto Jimin so why was he acting funny now? Jimin threw himself onto the bed and cried into his pillow silently. He hated doing that and seeing Jungkook like that but he couldn't stand being treated like he was a piece of meat anymore. He didn't want Jungkook to hate him but just couldn't stand how his heart felt around Jungkook. Didn't Jungkook get that Jimin was in love with him? Perhaps he was too blinded by the lust to see inside Jimin or even care for him. He knew it couldn't be like that for him and Jungkook because Jungkook was the King and Jimin might as well be a sex slave.
"Dammit Jimin why him?"
He shook his head as he cried into his palms feeling like he couldn't make sense of the pain inside himself. He wanted Jungkook to care or at least love him back but he knew it was foolish to wish for it. Jimin stiffened as he heard a knock at the door, he hoped if he ignored it Jungkook might go away.
"Jimin?"
"Go away."
Jungkook pursed his lips feeling very empty and hurt by Jimin's words but he wouldn't take no for an answer.
"I'm coming in."
"Don't!"
"Park Jimin I'm the King I can do what I want."
Jimin rolled his eyes because he knew that was true as he sat up and Jungkook stepped inside and locked the door.
"Jimin what the hell was that back there?"
Jimin just looked down as he played with his thumbs and shrugged like he was five years old.
"I didn't feel like sleeping with you."
"You could have just said."
This time Jimin looked up and stared dead at Jungkook with such hate that he couldn't stand it.
"And what would have happened then Jungkook?" Would you have stopped or kept convincing me that I wanted to or I liked it?"

Jungkook became speechless as he remembered how he had been downstairs. He talked about growing up to Jung Hoseok but had done pretty much what Jung had done that day to Jimin. Jimin scoffed at Jungkook's hurt little face because he looked like a spoilt brat right now.
"You don't get it do you? You're the King and you have the nice house and people kissing your feet and you pretend that you're this good person but you're not. You take what you want. Yes I gave myself to you willingly but that's because I liked you, stupidly I liked you and I thought that maybe one day you might like me...but you didn't you just used me when you wanted me. And then guess what?"
Jimin felt tears well up in his eyes as he stared deep into Jungkook's and saw how his word effected him.
"I stupidly fell in love with you..."
Jungkook felt the full hit of Jimin's words and felt his heart pound at Jimin's confession like a tidal wave.
"Y...you love me?"
"I know stupid isn't it?"
"J..."
"I'll still work for you until I find another job but...I won't sleep with you anymore."
Jungkook frowned in pain and not at the mention of no more sex but at the notion of Jimin going.
"Can you go now? I don't want to look at you."
Jungkook felt the sting in his heart but nodded his head and slowly shut the door. When Jimin was finally alone he lay there and didn't stop crying until he was asleep.