Master or your Majesty?

Heated.

Jungkook needed some air and decided to sneak out the house without Elizabeth knowing which was surprisingly easy and exciting. It reminded him of his rebellious teen years, sneaking out of the window to meet one of his many boyfriends at the time. But he sensed those days were over and now felt trapped and crappy. He knew obviously without the hoodie he was currently rocking he wouldn't be able to get far without being recognised. He wasn't even sure where he was going but anywhere was better than in that place with those memories. He walked around for a while and then spotted a bar not far away and his throat suddenly burned for the taste of something strong. It was slightly risky but he could probably bribe anyone if they saw him or just deny any rumours.

He walked through the door and looked around the crowded room with loud music and suddenly felt alive. It was the first feeling he had in months even as he went up to the bar and ordered a whiskey and then gradually another. He sat down far away from most people and kept drinking until his mind was numb and he felt warm. He subtly looked around the room and analysed most peoples interaction finding it slightly amusing how people socialised. And then his face went white and his heart dropped as he saw what felt like the ghost of Christmas past. It was Jimin he knew straight away it was Jimin only he had since changed his hair colour. It wasn't the shade of grey he had once adored and was now very blonde. It looked good on him Jungkook couldn't deny he looked good as did the boys tight leather trousers and a black turtleneck. Jungkook wanted to look away and run because he shouldn't be here.

It was dangerous territory to be in the same room with the ex he was still hung up on. An ex he was still in love with and yet it felt impossible not to look as he and what Jungkook assumed was Jimin's friend went over to the bar. He noticed how quiet Jimin was being as he just listened to the girl talk. It almost seemed like he didn't want to be there as he stared around the room with boredom. Jungkook felt impolite for staring but seeing Jimin made him so happy, even if he was doing nothing just standing there drinking but he even made that look beautiful. Jungkook yearned for the boys softness and warm eyes. It was wrong to want him but he knew he did and couldn't help that feeling. He danced a little bit but even Jungkook could tell he didn't want to, Jungkook knew that Jimin would probably prefer a good book in bed. He rested his palms inside his hood and against cheeks leaning over the table slightly.

His heart pounded with every little movement or gesture the boy made. Jungkook smiled softly to himself feeling more alive and happier than he had done in months.
"Beautiful..."
He felt silly for murmuring this to himself and slightly wrong for staring for so long but he wanted to feel something again. He felt love and happiness and then anger as a guy went behind Jimin and wrapped his arms around the boys waist. Jungkook knew instantly that Jimin was uncomfortable just from the look on his face but he had always been too polite to say no. Jungkook clenched his fist and bit hard onto his lips as the guy began to kiss Jimin's neck. He noticed that Jimin's friend wasn't there and wanted to do something but also didn't want to upset Jimin. He didn't want to hurt him from just looking at him because he knew that Jimin probably hated him. But as the guy tried to literally put his hand down the boys trousers Jungkook couldn't stop himself. He couldn't stop his feet or his fist that landed a solid punch against the boys cheek.
"What the hell man!"

Jungkook glared down at the boy and leaned in close as he grabbed for his shirt to drag him up so their faces were close enough.
"Touch him again and I'll break your jaw."
He dropped the boy with disgust and didn't even look at Jimin directly.
"Th...thank you Sir."
Jungkook groaned lowly under his breath forgetting what it did to him when Jimin called him that. He couldn't stop himself and couldn't help himself as he grabbed the boy by the arm and quickly guided him to the nearest disabled toilet. Jimin was confused by the strangers actions but it was better than being out there with that guy. He watched awkwardly as the guy winced and washed his bruised hand under a cold tap.
"Does it hurt?"
He went over to examine his hand feeling strange at how comfortable this stranger made him feel.
"It must hurt..."
Jimin immediately stopped talking as he looked up into those eyes and knew them all too well. He tried to look at the guys face and push his hood back but the boy gripped at his wrist to stop him.
"Don't..."
"But..."
"It will hurt if you look at me."
He knew straight away just from the voice what his mind had already confirmed. It really was Jungkook in front of him and even though he knew it would pain him to look Jimin wanted to see.
"Ple...please...please let me look at you."
"Jimin no..."

Jimin sobbed softly feeling like a child denied of a toy as he tried to desperately pull Jungkook's hood back.
"Please..."
"Jimin stop..."
"No I won't..."
They staggered back into the door and Jimin finally managed to pull back at the fabric and Jungkook's face was exposed. Jimin breathed in heavily and his hands began to shake as he looked into Jungkook's eyes. He wanted to hate him, scream at him heck even punch him but instead he cried ruining any remaining eyeliner he had been wearing.
"It's really you..."
Jungkook shook his head because he knew it was a mistake to save Jimin but old wounds came back and he couldn't just leave Jimin like that.
"I should go...I only went over to help that's all."
Jimin pursed his lips and nodded his head because he understood that Jungkook didn't love him anymore but was grateful that he still rescued him.
"Well thank you for helping King Jeon."

Jungkook nodded his head and went to shake the boys hand trying to push his feelings away.
"Goodbye Park Jimin."
Jimin bowed softly because after Jungkook was still royalty and he wasn't anyone to him anymore.
"Sir."
Jungkook froze instantly knowing that Jimin didn't mean to say that to be cruel but he couldn't help himself. He was instantly hard just from the nickname and couldn't even stop himself. Couldn't stop himself as he subtly locked the door and then slammed Jimin against it. Jimin blinked with confusion as Jungkook breathed heavily and grabbed at his shirt like he was fighting something inside himself.
"Jungkook are you o..."
He was instantly silenced as Jungkook forced his lips painful against the boys and his hands gripped harshly onto the boys hair. Jimin breathed heavily and tried to make sense of what was happening but couldn't. He whined quietly as Jungkook forced his mouth open and applied tongue. He kissed back slightly still unsure why Jungkook was toying with his emotions but unable to stop it from happening. His eyes widened slightly as Jungkook pressed forcefully against him and then Jimin felt the hardness of the boys erection pushing painful against him. He moaned softly and felt his dick slowly getting harder as Jungkook began to thrust against him. He wanted to say no because Jungkook was getting married but the heat in his groined was so much stronger than reason.