𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐒 ✦ jikook

f o r t y . t w o

A/N: look out for some kinky feeding shit.

"Hey Bunny, Daehyun is going to be discharge today."

Ah, the tanned guy with blue hair. Jungkook raises his eyebrows slightly, still feeling astounded. The last time they saw the man, he was physically fine though he was in dire need of mental treatment due to the sudden loss and to frankly say, Jungkook was rather in surprise and admiration on the grounds of Daehyun's ability to heal ever so quickly.

Both of their eyes meet as the warm sensation and sweetness of syrup-drenched pancakes tickles the surface of his palate, nearly blocking out the noise of a tv commercial in the background. "Well, I was planning on going to see him before he discharges at four in the afternoon, Jin told me." Jungkook looks at Jimin to see a bit of syrup dripping down his plump lips while he was chewing, it looks so sweet and revealing as Jimin's petite wet tongue licks it of, glossing a shiny cover over his pillowy lips. "I'm thinking of going to the hospital with you to give him flowers."

"Well, sorry to disappoint you hyung but I've got a call from Tae saying that Namjoon and the patrol team has been out to the medical company," Jungkook says, a bit down tone laces in his voice while he fumbles with the fork with his thumb. He wants to spend time with Jimin, and he after the treacherous confession they made last night. He never in his life wants to disappoint Jimin and turns down his invitation. However, the case is a matter of life Though I might be leaving your place later, I think I don't have time to make it there so wish him the best for me."

"Oh, alright," Jimin shrugs and looks over at Jungkook, who's still busy with chewing the few slices of pancakes he made. It was also the first time he decides to make pancakes for anyone but Hoseok and himself, well, he is acceptingly good at cooking so why not make it to use? However, seeing that Jungkook is still chewing on the bit of his pancakes while his eyes are glued to some random channel on the tv makes him question his cooking skills. Was it too sweet? Too tender that it was too hard to chew? Or it might be that is his taste that differs from what Jungkook usually has for breakfast. He's still taking his time, too casually, even though he has to be at work by now. And so Jimin decides to do what he must do.

"W-what theー"

Jimin makes a swift move and plunges himself on the younger's lap, a petite body and average weight allows him to softly bounce a bit on the latter's before wrapping his legs around the younger's arm's and mid-torso, making a lock that securely traps a surprised Jungkook inside. His glossy doe eyes meet Jimin's sly ones and the older gives him a smirk that's too alluring and seducing to keep Jungkook's wild side down.

"Jiminie, I said I had to go to work afterwards." Jungkook struggles to get out of Jimin's tight grip formed by his toned legs, he whips his head around to see if any escape routes are there but to no avail. He could escape from thieves and dangerous, nefarious culprits with ease but for Jimin, with their bodies laid sideways on the comfy sofa, his simple trap by locking his legs around Jungkook's body and his smug eyes following a seducing smirk knowing that he won't be able to escape.

Jimin has the rabbit all to his hands.

"Let me finish what you made, it's going to be cold." Jungkook looks at Jimin with pleading eyes, still wanting to be trapped but the attraction of having to go to work is fighting the temptation. "Let me go, hyung." Jungkook feels a tingly feeling in his stomach as if forming itself into a bundle when he sees Jimin's smirk grows deeper while the older turns the tv off with one hand and the other one holding his unfinished plate. Clinking of the fork and plate fills in the void with single short breaths of excitement from Jungkook.

"Then why didn't you finish it before I decide to do it?" Jimin pins the fork down on a small piece of pancake and sets the plate down on the coffee table beside Jungkook as the younger's eyes travel nervously after every subtle movements of the younger. Jimin chuckles deeply as the younger tries to find an answer to his question. He takes a bite of the pancake, licking off the syrup cleanly while looking into Jungkook's eyes deeply as their eyes meet but the younger looks away as a refusal to answer. Stubborn.

"You can't answer that, can you?" Jimin, after swallowing the piece of pancake, looks at the clock behind them to see plenty of time for Jimin to continue to teach his Jungkook a lesson. Work begins at 7 but now that Jimin has nearly an hour and a half to spare. He decides to make use of it to let the younger know what he was expecting this early morning up the abandoned building. "Or maybe... You need help?" Jungkook looks up when Jimin's takes a hold of his chin and bring it up for them to lock gazes and Jungkook, still dumbfounded, stares into Jimin's deep eyes as a reply while gripping the sofa's soft skin, anxiously waiting for what the older decides to do next.

Jimin forks one piece of pancake and brings it to Jungkook plump lips after caressing his cheeks playfully. Teasing the bunny is absolutely a fun thing to enjoy. It was these moments when Jungkook looks so vulnerable and innocent that Jimin wants to break him slowly. First his barriers, now his body.

"Say ah~, baby." Jimin wraps an arm around Jungkook's neck to further close their distance until all he can hear is Jungkook's small breaths and all he can see is Jungkook's excitement and surprise written all over his beet red face. While scooting closer, Jimin still remains his restraints while he subtly grinds down on the younger's lower half. Jimin swears, that deep moan that Jungkook was suppressing in his throat seconds ago was hot as fuck.

"Ah~"

And he looks so vulnerable, so innocent, so pleading when he opens wide for Jimin to feed him, obediently like a tamed pet so he strokes his hazelnut brown hair, twirling a strand around his fingers and whispers in his ears lowly as the older feels the younger's soft object harden underneath his weight.

"Good boy."