Calico Cat Tattoo

Chapter 9

Jungkook doesn't want to go home, he wants to spend more time with Jimin. Even if his head is fuzzy from the drinks he still knows his feelings for the older man are growing.

"I don't wanna go home," Jungkook whines quietly with pouty lips. Jimin chuckles at the cute expression.

"Okay then, where do you wanna go then?" replies Jimin. This confuses Jungkook, he didn't think that far ahead.

"Hmmm," Jungkook feels brave enough, "Your place," surprising Jimin.

"My place? But bun..."Jungkook shakes his head, interrupting his protests. Jimin can't stop smiling. Jungkook is being adorable. It makes his heart squeezes everytime he smiles or leans into him or pouts his lips. He can't refuse much, because he also wants to spend more time together.

"Okay, but just until your ready to go home, okay?" Jimin gives in. Jungkook is over the moon and gives him the biggest bunny smile, showing his teeth and wrinkling his eyes.

"Okay," he agrees, pulling closer to Jimin.

"Let's go," pecking Jungkook's lips, before heading out on the bike.

Jimin's place is simple but lived in. Once there are sheltered from the cold outside, Jimin excuses himself to the bathroom. Jungkook decides to take a look around, browsing the living room and then making his way into the kitchen. He sees a bottle of soju on the countertop. After the ride over, Jungkook's buzz is wearing off. He didn't want to be completely sober, in Jimin's apartment, at night. He needs some liquid courage. Before Jimin can come back, Jungkook grabs it and drinks straight from the bottle. He wasn't sure how much he drank, maybe a couple shots worth. He pulls away with a hiss and wipes his face. He cringes at the taste, but thankful for the buzzed feeling it gives.

Jungkook sheds his coat on the couch. He wanders around some more before finding Jimin's bedroom. Excitement fills his body, along with nerves.

He never thought he would be able to be this close with the older man, let alone in his bedroom at night. Jungkook wasn't sure what he wanted, or if this night would lead to sex, or if he was comfortable with that. But he did have the urge to lay down on the bed. He slides his shirt off, leaving his pants on. The cool silk was bliss on his hot skin. He gathers the sheets around him, it smells like Jimin. He inhales deeply, closing his eyes to picture Jimin in his mind.

"Bun.. what are you doing?" Jimin asks amusedly, walking into the bedroom. He had changed into a plain white shirt and sweatpants. Jungkook startles, feeling like a bunny caught in a trap. A blush rises to his cheeks as he sits up to face Jimin.

"Uhh, well. I just..."Jungkook can't form thoughts well. Why did he climb into Jimin's bed half naked? "I was.. sleepy," Jungkook concludes making Jimin chuckle lowly. The sound sends a thrill through his body.

"Do you wanna sleep here, bun?" Jimin walks closer. Jungkook nods. "Okay, that's fine," he pecks his lips before tucking the younger in bed. Jungkook can only watch as Jimin pulls a pillow and blanket onto a small chair in the corner of the room.

"You're n-not gonna sleep with mee?" furrowing his brows.

"No bun. I don't want things to get out of hand."

"They won't," he whines. Jungkook feels soft seeing the older man's consideration. Jimin didn't want to take advantage of a drunk boy. " Pleaseee. Just lie with me?" giving the best puppy dog eyes. It apparently works because Jimin throws his head back with a groan while laughing.

"How am I supposed to say no to those eyes?" standing up from the chair. "Don't smile like that." Jimin teases seeing Jungkook's wide smile. "I feel like I'm getting myself into trouble seeing as how you know how to manipulate me." Jimin winks.