( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) what have i gotten myself into
warning lmao
if you don't like intimate scenes i recommend you don't read this.
jungkook was sat in his bedroom. he had to revise for his criminology exam, but instead his thoughts were elsewhere. he couldn't help but think back to the night he spend with yoongi. he blushed at the thought. it all started when he went to yoongi's apartment to play games.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"do you like him?" jungkook let go of yoongi as he walked back to lean against the kitchen island. "have you been lying to me?"
"no, kook." yoongi tried to reach his hand out to comfort his best friend but jungkook swatted his hand away. yoongi was so confused but decided to let it be. "i'd never lie to you."
"really?" jungkook scoffed.
"really."
"you can't like him." jungkook felt himself shake as tears poured out. he tried wiping them away but it didn't help. "you can't."
"first of all i don't." yoongi heard jungkook sigh in what sounded like relief. "second of all, why would you care?"
"because i like you." jungkook stared at his sock covered feet as he waited for a response. he suddenly felt very small under yoongi's gaze.
"i know. but, kook... namjoon, seokjin, taehyung and hoseok like me. you're okay with that."
"no you don't ge.."
"i mean i honestly wouldn't see the problem in me liking jimin and him liking me back."
"no, yoon.."
"i just honestly don't see the problem. this isn't a big deal. it's an apology."
jungkook sighed as yoongi rambled on. he was contemplating what to do until his body took over his mind.
"jungkook, i don't know what's gotten into you, but i think you should really change your attitu.." yoongi felt a body against his and a pair of lips on his own.
jungkook pulled back after he realised what he had done. yoongi pursed his lips, nodding slightly, a bit confused.
"i'm sorry. i'm so sorry." jungkook cried. he turned around going to leave the house. he thought yoongi would probably hate him for doing that. he felt a hand on his wrist pulling him back around, colliding with another body.
"no." yoongi said sternly as he let his lips collide with jungkook's. "don't be." he whispered against his lips, smiling slightly.
yoongi let his arms circle jungkook's waist as jungkook circled his arms around yoongi's neck. yoongi deepened the kiss as he lifted jungkook up, jungkook wrapped his legs around yoongi's waist. yoongi carried jungkook to the island, trying to lift him onto it but instead hitting jungkook's back with the corner of the piece. jungkook hissed at the pain as he pulled away from the kiss.
"sorry." yoongi apologised as he successfully lifted jungkook onto the kitchen island and standing between his legs. he let jungkook wrap them back around his waist as they looked at each other.
"don't be." jungkook chuckled as yoongi smirked. the chuckling turned into a gasp as yoongi attached his lips to jungkook's neck, nipping at the skin. "yoongi." jungkook hummed. yoongi smirked as he continued, making sure to leave a mark.
jungkook pulled on yoongi's hair, little whimpers leaving his mouth. jungkook tightened his legs around yoongi's waist. if that was even possible. yoongi groaned at the feeling, continuing his work on jungkook's neck. yoongi finally pulled away, proud of his work. jungkook blushed under yoongi's stare. he didn't believe that this was happening.
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Misophonia - P.JM + M.YG.
Fanfictionwhere jimin has misophonia and yoongi is a lil mean boi (for a while) this also involves side yoonkook © softpjs