Master or your Majesty?

When the missus is away the boys will play.

Jimin didn't really know what to tell Violet about him leaving so he lied and it wasn't easy. He said he was going to move back in with his mum which she couldn't really question since he never talked about his mum. He didn't have a good relationship with her but it was better than telling Violet he was moving back into his ex's.
"Visit whenever you want and don't feel like you can't call."
Jimin smiled softly, feeling a tiny bit of guilt as he hugged Violet and tried to hold back the tears. He was gonna miss living with her after all moving to the city had been their dream and this was the second time he'd be leaving her.
"Are you gonna be alright on your own?"
"Jimin it will be nice to not fight you for the bathroom every morning."
He chuckled warmly and wiped a few unexpected tears away. The two looked at each one final time before Jimin's taxi pulled up outside the flat and he went over to open the door.
"Don't you forget me Park Jimin."
Jimin smiled sadly and shook his head because honestly he would never forget his best friend.
"Never."
Those words were his last words as he sat in the taxi and waved goodbye from the window and the car finally pulled away. He arrived to the castle and had more nostalgia as he carried his bags up the steps and rang the door bell. He worried that Taehyung would open the door but was grateful and guilty to see Elizabeth.
"You're finally moving in!"

Jimin blinked with confusion he didn't think he'd ever seen someone so happy to see him besides Jungkook.
"Yeah it's kind of weird coming back."
"Well Jungkook is in a meeting at the moment...I've been counting down the days till you arrive."
Jimin raised an eyebrow but smiled politely as she finally let him step inside to the building. He was led upstairs by the arm and down a corridor until finally they were stood outside a door.
"Jungkook informed me that I sadly took your old room so I've made sure to have everything as you'd like."
Jimin smiled softly, still feeling a twist of guilt because Elizabeth was being so nice to him, if only she knew the truth. Elizabeth opened the door and Jimin exhaled so quietly as his eyes widened. It was soft and pretty looking with a grand and golden bed and plush sheets. The wall paper looked divine in a shade of baby blue that was soft to the touch as Jimin ran a finger along the texture. There was so many flashy gadgets along with a HD curved TV that seemed larger than the last one. Jimin marvelled over every detail even the walk in bathroom and marble fireplace looked expensive.
"Elizabeth...it's too much."
"It was no trouble really and besides you're my friend now too so a little splurging is no biggie."

"There's a little splurging and there's great big golden beds."
"It's actually made of real gold."
"Damn..."
Ok now that really was something else.
"Thank you I don't know what to say."
"You don't need to anything just unpack and relax."
Jimin smiled once again a habit it appeared when he was around Elizabeth. He turned around to say thanks but she was already gone and he was little grateful for that. He started to unpack and then watch a bit of TV on the bed. At some point he must of been really tired because he woke up on his side at the sound of the door. Someone was lightly knocking it and he just managed to turn over to see Jungkook standing in the doorway.
"Hello sleeping beauty."
"Hi."
He yawned softly into his hand and rubbed at his eyes in a sleepy manner.
"How long was I out for?"
Jungkook smirked, shutting the door behind him before locking it. He sat on the edge of the bed and started stroking the boys thigh in a soft motion.
"A few hours...Elizabeth did try knocking for you but I told her to let you rest."
"Where is she now?"
"Out."

Jimin nodded his head and swallowed softly as Jungkook began to lean over him before finally capturing his lips. Jimin gasped softly into the kiss as Jungkook pushed him into the mattress and laced their fingers together. Jimin felt such guilt with every touch and kiss but he couldn't help himself. He loved Jungkook so much more than he cared for Elizabeth's feelings and wished that there was someway out for Jungkook. There had to be loophole or something that meant he could keep the crown. But for now this was it and as Jimin kissed back hard and desperately that guilt melted away. The guilt soon no longer mattered as Jungkook found himself inside the boy. They both panted softly, Jimin's fingers tangled with Jungkook's.
"Fuck."
Jungkook panted those words softly, running his palm down the boys cheek so sweetly.
"I love you."
Jimin didn't say much since Jungkook was filling that special inside him that made his toes curl. Instead he leaned up to kiss Jungkook again, running his fingers through the boys hair. They continued for a while until they were cumming hard and breathlessly. Jungkook lay his head on Jimin's chest breathing heavily , sweat dripping down his face.
"Welcome home my love."
Jimin smiled softly as he stroked his fiingers through the boys damp hair.
"I love you."
Jungkook smirked in a smug mannner.
"I know."