royalㅣjikook

epilogue.

ㅡburning desire.

jungkook takes off his fencing mask and bows to his instructor before walking off towards the exit, slowly trudging back to his domain. he crosess path with jimin on the way who had just finished his studies and the male stops in his tracks when he sees jungkook, a flush suddenly evident on his cheeks, "baby? what's wrong?" jimin takes in a deep breath before shaking his head, "nothing you should take a shower, you smell" jimin says and jungkook narrows his eyes at him before stomping off. jimin laughs as he returns to his room to put down his books.

"he looked so hot damn it" he mutters to himself as he tries to cool himself down. laying down in his room now feels weird when he's been at jungkook's for quite sometime now. jimin changes into a comfortable oversized shirt and shorts before making his way to the other's room, only to find it still empty when he enters. he hears the water running and makes his way to the king sized bed when a box on the bedside table catches attention. it was wrapped prettily, the signature wine red box of cartier's placed on the table. the silver haired was about to take a look at the content of the box when the bathroom door clicked open and he lets out a quiet yelp as he turns around, freezing when he sees jungkook stepping put with a robe, drying his hair with another towel.

the other male lets a soft "oh" when he sees the older in his room, giving him a bright smile which made jimin's stomach flutter with butterflies. now that he has jungkook wholly to himself, it keeps gets harder to breathe everytime they're close. jungkook closes the gap between them and wraps his arms around jimin's waist firmly, placing a kiss on his lips. "what were you up to?" he murmurs, caressing the side of his hip softly. jimin has his hands placed on the other's chest and as much as he doesn't want to let unwanted thoughts wonder around his mind, he can feel his body burning with desire to touch and take what's his. he motions his head the side, "what's that?" jungkook hums and look at the box his husband is referring to and removes himself from jimin to retrieve the box. he scratches the back of his neck as he finds the right words to say and jimin realises the other is embarassed, bringing a hand up to cup jungkook's apple cheek. "is that for me baby?" the other nods and lets out a small breath.

"jimin. . ." he brings his eyes up to look at the male in front of him, the other humming softly, "well, as you know our marriage didn't start off well, starting with the fact that it's arranged. but now that things are falling into place and the more days that passes by, i realise i just keep on falling in love with you, with your smile, your eyes, your laughs, your selfness nature, your beauty that never fails to captivate me. but the ring on my finger feels like it doesn't hold much semblance in our marriage since everything was just done half heartedly, sweetheart you didn't even take a second look when we picked our rings" jungkook chuckled and jimin shrugs, letting out a little laugh, "so i thought, now that we've established our feelings and the fact that you're going to be stuck with me for the rest of your life, i should treat you like you deserve, because after all, you are my prince. and i should start with giving you my commitment in making sure i try my best to make you happy and safe with me all the time. to make you feel loved and cherished. and i promise to always give you the best version of myself. on good days or bad days, i vow to always stay by your side and support you. i love you, jeon jimin, forever and always sweetheart" jungkook smiles and wipes off thebyears adorning jimin's face, feeling his own tears rolling down his cheeks. "i love you too, jungkook ah. i- i'm" jungkook shushes him and pulls him to his chest, rubbing his back till his husband calms down. he opens the box which reveals two gold rings embedded with small diamonds around it.

jungkook laughs as jimin just stares at him wordlessly, slowly take his hand and slipping out the previous ring before putting on the new one, satisfied with the way it gleams under the lights. jimin finally lets out a small giggle before doing the same to jungkook's ring finger, locking his arms around the other's neck afterwards. jungkook is so utterly fond, gazing into honey brown orbs that he loves. jimin closes the distance between them, gaspimg when jungkook pulls him in closer, arms curling in tighter and it gives the black hair the opportunity to slide his tongue into his husband's warm cavern, eyes closing in bliss. jimin tugs him blindly onto their bed, both males laughing breathlessly when they fall onto the plush mattress. jimin climbs into the other's lap, continuing their warm makeout session, jungkook's hands snaking its way under jimin's shirt and rubbing his hip as jimin flutters kisses from his lips to his jaw, sucking softly on the skin. jungkook grunts when he feels his cock hardening against his boxers, and srops himself before going further. jimin didn't even say he was ready for anything more, and as much as jungkook wanted to feel his huband, wants to claim him, he shouldn't do anything without the others consent.