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scenario; a very needy jungkook meets a very naive jimin.
NOT SMUT. it's fluff I swear.
ALSO ITS MY BABY JUNGKOOK'S BIRTHDAY, GOD BLESS HIM
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"Jungkook, could you give me some space for tonight? I want to be alone." A bothered Jimin spoke, not turning his head to a attention-seeking Jungkook. The younger had his arms wrapped securely around his hyung, Jimin's back flushed against his chest.
The older was focused in on his work, which consisted of a drawing which he had already spent a week-on. In that week, he had failed to keep his focus, as Jungkook had been pulling out of his concentration.
"Jungkookie, please." The older pleaded, annoyance in his tone. Jungkook had ignored his hyung, digging his head in the crook Jimin's slim neck. He placed a kiss on his protruding collarbone, affectionately.
"Jimin-ssi, you promised me I'd have you all to myself tonight."
"No, I didn't promise you anything."
"Fine, but you said something similar." The small boy sighed deeply, poking his boyfriend's forehead and pushing his head off his shoulder.
"But, Hyung..."
"I need to finish this, go play with Hobi-hyung." Jimin told him. Jungkook made a pout, directing it towards the male's back. A thought crossed his mind.
Suddenly, he tackled the older to the ground, he pinned him down with his hips, squeezing his muscly thighs in order to keep him still.
"Yah, Jeon Jungkook!" Jimin cursed his name, Jungkook had a satisfied grin plastered on his face. He leaned down and began leaving love-bites on his neck, Jimin thrashed and kicked underneath him. His strength, however, did not match up to the maknae's—leaving him defenseless.
He refused to accept the comfort it brought to his tension.
"Jeon, get off right now, or you will receive no more kisses or cuddles from me." Jimin threatened. Jungkook detached his lips from Jimin's neck, pulling away to look at his hyung. He wore a serious expression, one that twirled Jimin's insides.
"Are you being serious?"
Jimin stuck to his word, nodding, hoping Jungkook wouldn't be as upset. Unfortunately, his boyfriend appeared melancholy. He watched the boy sit on the older's bed, and look towards him—almost as if he wanted to distance himself.
It struck a nerve in Jimin to see his beloved seeming so hurt, but he was naive enough to sit down by the table and continue on his work.
There was complete silence for the next few minutes, assisting Jimin's thinking, but he if were honest, he missed the presence of his boyfriend. Jimin had soon realized Jungkook had left the room. It was after a considerable amount of time later, that Jimin got up to stretch.
He paced the room, wondering if Jungkook was still upset. That was until the said-boy poked his head into the older's room. The two made eye-contact.
"Done?"
"Not really." Jimin replied, Jungkook's face remained dismal as he came in and plotted himself on the bed.
Jimin couldn't bring himself to turn his back on his boyfriend again, and climbed onto the bed beside Jungkook. The younger turned his head and glanced at him, his hands limp on his stomach with no intention of moving them.
Jimin threw his leg over and straddled the latter's hips. His eyes gazed down at his boyfriend's deep pools of brown, with resentment. He wanted his attention and his forgiveness without having to speak words, he had hoped his body language was enough to sway him.
"What is it?" Jungkook spoke in a low voice, resisting the temptation to grip the older's waist and grind his body against him. Jimin leaned down and placed a kiss on Jungkook's head, trailing more everywhere, except his lips.
"You gave into me, haven't you?" The maknae gave a trophy-winning smile.
"I haven't," replied Jimin, denying the boy, although he was correct. He went to climb back off when Jungkook pulled his body down, wrapping his arms around his tiny waist.
"Will you be mad at me if I kiss you this one time?" Jimin smiled at the cuteness of his loved one. After one simple shake of his head—Jungkook had pinned him underneath.
Jimin had seen it coming, as he wrapped his legs around Jungkook's torso, the younger captured his boyfriend's lips, setting off sparks between the two. Jungkook poked and ran his tongue across the older's bottom lip, earning a throaty groan.
Jimin had pulled in and kissed him deeper, running out of air while getting caught up in a tongue battle. Both fighting for dominance, letting out a breathless whine as he lost against Jungkook—letting the boy dominate his lips once more.
Jungkook grinded his hips, causing Jimin to pull away—afraid to get caught up.
"Jungkook-ah, we should stop."
"If you're sure," Jungkook roamed his hands down Jimin's body, caressing his back in ways that fueled his excitement in his lower region. Jimin attempted to push the boy off, pleasure and need making an appearance on him.
"Baby..." Jimin purred, biting his lip at the feel of the latter's tongue on his sensitive skin.
Jungkook pulled away soon after leaving a new dark, blemishing hickey on his hyung's collarbone. He fell beside him, wrapping Jimin in his arms and snuggling into his side. He hadn't wanted to provoke and distract his boyfriend anymore, letting his eyes shut with comfortable warmth between the two.
"You're such a tease, guk."
His lover's cologne was something that always brought him at ease. Jimin ran his fingers through Jungkook's locks tenderly, pressing a kiss against the younger's head.
