Lips Moving | JiKook

Cries

Jungkook huffs as he balances a few bags of groceries in both his hands, pushing the door open with a strong nudge of his hip. "Baby?"

"Kookie? What are you doing here?" Jimin says as he walks to him, seeming to wear only Jungkook's sweater and a pair of high knee socks.

The police officer doesn't notice, and only after he sets down the bags on the kitchen counter does he take a huge look at Jimin. Oh, boy.

Jimin shyly pulls down the hem of his sweater when he notices the lustful eyes gazing over his whole body, clearing his throat as he goes to arranging the groceries into their destined places in the kitchen.

"Thank you for the groceries! How much was it?"

Jungkook shakes himself out of his staring and goes to help his boyfriend, "Not much. You don't have to worry, I'm just helping you stock up on food!"

"Your place needs more food than my place does, Kookie."

"I don't come home often, it's okay!" Jungkook reassures as he places the boxes of snacks and cereals into one cabinet, as his smaller boyfriend huffs.

Jimin stands behind his boyfriend with his arms folded and waits for him to turn around, and when he does, he glares at the younger male. "Why aren't you always home?"

Jungkook sighs softly and leans against the counter, pulling Jimin to lean against him as he holds him gently by the waist. "I told you, I'll be busy at the station."

Jimin unfolds his arms and instead winds his arms around his boyfriend's neck, exposing more skin as his sweater raises up. "Too busy to eat at home?"

"Of course. I can eat at the cafeteria at the station, so I'll be fine." Jungkook says with a small smile before he rubs his nose against Jimin's scent gland.

Jimin gasps when Jungkook's scent envelopes his whole body, his spine tingling as he bares his neck willingly for Jungkook to have a taste. Just before Jungkook could do anything, the doorbell interrupts their moment.

Jimin sighs and moves away, "I'll get it."

He opens the door with a scowl on his face, but it immediately turns to a look of alertness. "Tae?"

Taehyung's bottom lip trembles as he hugs himself for warmth, teeth chattering as his eyes tear up. "I can't find Hoseok."

Jungkook's eyebrows furrowed as he stands behind Jimin, "What?"

"I-I rejected his proposal and he took off running. That was two hours ago, and I still can't find him. His phone is switched off.." Taehyung chokes out before he started sobbing, covering his mouth to hide the sounds.

Jimin frowns and took the man into his arms, providing body heat as he pressed kisses onto his head, "It's okay. We'll find him. Jungkook?"

"Already on it," he says as he dials Mingyu's phone number on his phone.

Taehyung cries, "You don't get it. I can s-sense him in pain! I don't know what to do, he's hurt somewhere and I c-can't-"

"-we'll find him. Trust me, Tae. Can you trust me?" Jimin firmly asks with his own pair of teary eyes, smiling gently when he receives a few nods.

"Good."

angst? woo

I just realised I have been using 's and s' wrongly gdi