•Bermuda Triangle• Yoonminkook

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Jungkook' POV

Jimin came home around 3 o'clock at the afternoon and I was still lying on the couch staring at the ceiling. I hadn't gotten up to wash my face nor eat something I had spent my time remembering cheesy moments I had had with Yoongi, or reliving the fight from four days ago. When I heard his keys on the lock I instantly thought:

-Oh shit!

But then that feeling disappeared and I just took a deep breath preparing myself for what would follow.

"Jungkook?" Jimin asked me when he walked inside. Logical since the couch the first thing he sees in his left when he walked inside the apartment.

Instead of answering him I raised my eyes to look at him, silently asking him what he wanted. Jimin's eyes widened suddenly and he threw his bag down hurrying to kneel next to me.

"What happened?" He asked me.

"Why?" I asked surprised he was so shaken.

"Your eyes Jungkook! They're swollen!"

I sniffed my nose and attempted to rub them reluctantly but Jimin stopped me.

"Were you crying?" He asked me.

Even though I knew it was pointless to deny it just as pointless his question was, I said: "No"

"Jungkook... why, what happened?"

I hesitated for a moment. "Yoongi... left his keys on the doormat... and he has taken all his clothes from the drawer and his toothbrush!"

"Yeah... wasn't that something expected?" He asked me and I bit the inside of my bottom lip.

"Yes... I guess it was-!" My voice cracked and I stopped talking.

"Do you want to cry?" Jimin asked me and to me it sounded like a fed up: Are you going to cry again?

I shook my head negatively uttering a 'no' again. But Jimin's intense stare made my eyes water again. I turned around to stare at the back of the couch but Jimin forced me to return back to the previous position.

"Why are you lying?" He asked me softly and brushed a tuft of my messy hair away from my from my forehead.

"Jimin-" I muttered and I burst out in uncontrollable tears. He immediately hugged me and held me tight until my spasms died down. I had soaked his shirt and had stained his left cheek a bit with my tears.

When he let me go I lied back down placing my head on the couch's arm and Jimin leaned in to kiss me.

I gently pushed him away and turned my head around.

"Please don't, I'm not in the mood!" I whispered tired.

"Hey" he protested softly and attempted to kiss me again.

"No, just stop!" I said sharply and shook my head.

Jimin stood still for a moment and then got up and left the room. He went in his bedroom and closed the door behind him. I breathed out and sat up on the couch. I looked for my slippers but I could only find one so I gave up searching for the other and walked till the bathroom barefoot.

I got undressed and stepped in the bathtub to take a brief shower that ended up lasting for twenty minutes. The water wasn't particularly warm neither too cold, it was bearable. After I had finished showering i felt fresher and much more calm. My eyes were still a bit red but I assumed they looked better than before. I exited the bathroom wearing my bathrobe and having a white towel around my neck.

I knocked on the bedroom's door and even though I didn't hear an answer I opened it and walked inside. Jimin was lying on the bed with his laptop on his knees and didn't even raise his eyes to look at me when I walked inside.

"I'm sorry" I said calmly and messed my hair a bit with the towel. This time he looked at me and closed his laptop putting aside on the nightstand. "I was just upset I didn't mean to push you away like that!" I explained feeling nervous from the way he looked at me.

"I just wanted to help you relax" he said.

"I know, I'm sorry!" I said and walked closer to the bed. "It was dumb of me!" I repeated and kneeled on the bed leaning towards him.

"Come one Jungkook, I don't-!" He started saying as my hand touched his waist and my nose brushed against his cheek.

I smirked. "Liar!" I whispered seductively and got over him. I started kissing him passionately and he responded ardently. Jimin took of his shirt and sat up with me still sitting on his thighs. He grabbed my head and connected our lips again slowly pushing me backwards. I wrapped my legs around him and my brought my hand down to grip at his crotch. I grinned against the kiss seeing he was erected and Jimin pulled back to look at me.

His hands untied my bathrobe but didn't remove it just yet. "Shall we?" He asked seductively and I bit my bottom lip in response.

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I remember once upon a time i didn't like sex scenes in books. (Even incomplete ones)

Tsk tsk tsk.

I was such I noob.