And just like that All I breathe All I feel You are all for me No one can lift me, catch me the way that you do I'm still falling for you
❁ཻུ۪۪⸙͎.'◦• ⊱›────── January 27th 2020
The doe eyes locked with his as he searched for them. They searched for answeres in his, he could tell, and he was sure that what Jungkook could see was relief. He was relieved, but only for the fact that they were closer to safety now than they had been before. Jimin was sure that Jungkook's parents would do anything to prevent him from going to jail.
What he hoped that Jungkook could not see in his eyes was the fear that they would have demands. Fear that they would not understand Jungkook, that he never meant to cause harm to anyone. He hoped that Jungkook did not see the fear in his eyes, because he just wanted to act on the relief for a short while, before they would have to talk to Mr and Mrs Jeon. So he connected their lips, and let his fingers tangle into the back of Jungkook's light brown hair as he sat up on his knees to get closer.
Jimin heard his own heart beating loudly, but the only sense he cared about when he closed his eyes was touch. Jungkook's lips were soft, yet rough against his as they started moving, and it felt incredible.
He sighed in pleasure, shivering, as Jungkook's larger hands moved downwards from his waist. As soon as Jimin hoisted himself up slightly on his knees, those same hands followed his spine and over his butt. His brain was lagging.
A gasp left his lips as a tight grip was put around his thighs, and Jungkook made him straddle his lap. The colour of Jungkook's eyes was warm, making heat spread from his chest to his fingers as he looked into them. Jimin was not ready to miss them yet, when he had not yet gotten the opportunity to get lost in them─not even once.
He released his hold on Jungkook's hair, placing his palms on his chest instead, where they burned Jungkook's skin through the shirt. Fresh air travelled through Jimin's lungs, releasing one of his senses that had been engulfed in Jungkook. He looked down to try and release another─vision─but Jungkook asked for attention again before he was able to. Jimin really did not mind.
With a soft grip on his chin, Jimin's head was tilted back up. Jungkook closed the remaining distance to his slightly parted, plump lips to lick them─over and over again.
❁ཻུ۪۪⸙͎.'◦• ⊱›────────── ┄┄┄┄┄┄┄ೃ⊰ ꙳
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꙳ ⊱ೃ┄┄┄┄┄┄┄ ──────────‹⊰ •◦❁ཻུ۪۪⸙͎.'
Jimin's parted lips formed a small smile as Jungkook's tongue kept on wetting them. It felt quite endearing, as the touch was soft on his lips. He liked this side of Jungkook so much, this quirky but sincere side.
