jikook
"Hm?" Jungkook turns his head at the sound of a knock. Somehow, the knock sounded particularly sad to him. He pauses the movie on the TV and gets up from the couch. He wonders who it would be, especially at this time of night. He opens the door to see the person he least expected, looking like a mess with tears staining his cheeks.
"Jimin? What are you doing here? It's, like, 2 in the morning," Jungkook frowns at the sight of his rival. He didn't call Jimin 'hyung', but Jimin was clearly too drunk to care.
"Jungkookie," Jimin hugs Jungkook, "Diminie's so sorry," he sobs onto Jungkook's shirt.
"What the hell are you talking about? Go home, Jimin, you're drunk," Jungkook attempts to pry Jimin off of him.
"Nooo," the shorter whines, refusing to let go. "Diminie doesn't want to be mean to you! He thinks that you only find him.. interesting..? because he is sassy! Please, Jungkookie, I'll do anything!" Jimin looks up at the taller. Jungkook sighs, closing his door to prevent people from hearing Jimin bawl his eyes out anymore. He rolls his eyes, before bringing Jimin to his couch.
"Sit down," Jimin does so, sniffling cutely. Jungkook sighs once more, sitting next to the other. "Now, I have no idea what you're talking about. What do you mean you'll do anything?"
"Well, Diminie feels bad for being mean to you," Jimin avoids eye contact, rubbing his eye like a baby. "He never meant to be, he just didn't want to be boring to you, because he.. likes you.. a lot," Jimin has rosy cheeks, and the other couldn't tell if it was just the alcohol. "He- He'll do anything! Buy you banana milk, massage your shoulders, call you hyung–" Jimin is getting desperate, and Jungkook stops him there, placing a hand on Jimin's shoulder.
"Okay, okay, I have an idea," Jungkook smirks at the thought in his head. "How about we talk about this more when you're sober, and you call me daddy, then I'll forgive you," he rests his elbow on the back of the couch, leaning towards the smaller. "Even though I've been just as mean to you.. with that sweet face, there's no way you actually mean it, anyway," Jungkook thinks.
"Yes! I will call you– you are daddy from now on!" Jimin slurs, hugging Jungkook again and forcing him to lay down.
"Not talking in third person anymore, huh? I gotta say, you're cute as hell when you're drunk," Jungkook hugs Jimin's waist, just now realizing how small Jimin is. Jimin sits up on Jungkook's lap and looks him in the eyes, tilting his head. "And, somehow, I have to keep myself from taking advantage of you right now," the taller tells himself more than Jimin, biting his lip.
"You can do anything you want to Diminie, daddy! He doesn't mind," Jimin bounces and holds Jungkook's shirt tightly in his fists. Jungkook groans lowly.
"Or not," he mumbles, gripping Jimin's thick hips and kissing him aggressively.
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bottom jimin drabbles
Fanfictionthis is a book of bottom jimin drabbles that i base off of prompts that i've thought of that aren't exactly top priority prompts that i believe should have a little more plot or something of the likes i'll put in my oneshot book the purpose of this...