When blood drips (Discontinued)

3: Jeonlous...

With a stabbing headache, Jimin's eyes fluttered open. He looked around the unfamiliar room, his eyes still trying to adjust to the blinding light.

He couldn't move much seeing as there was something very strong around his waist. His bare waist.

Jimin glanced under the blanket and saw that he was wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. Jimin frantically looked beside him and there, sleeping peacefully, was a half naked Jungkook.

Jimin quickly unwrapped Jungkook's arm from his waist. This sudden action caused Jungkook to jolt awake aswell. Jungkook looked slightly confused like he completely forgot what had happened last night, only to have the memories play in his head over and over again. A sly smile painted jungkooks lips.

"I-I... l-last night..." Jimin stuttered trying to make atleast one sentence while covering himself with the blanket.

"Yes... I really did have fun last night." Jungkook said with a brighter and more lively smile. Jimin completely hid under the blanket.

Jimin began to sob uncontrollably surprising Jungkook in the process. Jimin never did think about love. He simply didnt understand it. All love led to was heartbreaks and sadness. He never did have a love and never planned on having one in the future.

Jimin doesn't know whether he is straight or gay but all he knows is that he never wanted sex. Well, not until marriage that is. He always told himself that if he had sex before he was legally married to someone, he was a rotten and unholy person. Someone who would disgrace his family. He never wanted that and never will.

"I-I didnt mean to... I-I..." jimins voice was hoarse.

"Hey hey, relax. Look, nothing happened last night." Jungkook slipped the blanket off jimin and held him in a tight embrace, softly rubbing his back to comfort him. Jungkook loved the way jimins soft skin danced under his fingertips. It brought warmth to his icy hands even for only a second. Jimin slightly shuddered from the coldness that erupted from jungkook but in some strange way, jimin liked the feeling.

"T-then why are my c-clothes off?"

"Well you see..."

"NOOOOO! I dont want to wear clothes!" Jimin yelled while running down the halls, jungkook chasing closely after him with a shirt in his hands.

"PARK FUCKING JIMIN! GET YOUR ASS HERE RIGHT NOW BEFORE SOMEONE SEES YOU SHIRTLESS!" Jungkook rounded the corner and jimin giggled profusely, still running away.

Jimin stopped in the middle of the living room and started unbuckling his belt. Jungkook pounced at him and stopped him in his tracks. Jimin whined and tried to remove his pants again but Jungkook threw him over his shoulder.

'Thank God all my servants are out on vacation' jungkook thought to himself with a chuckle. Jungkook placed jimin gently on the bed and tried to put his shirt back on.

"NOOOOOO!... Jungkook-ah..." jimin calmed down and wrapped his arms around jungkooks neck "can you fuck me?" Jimin asked in the most innocent way possible, with puppy eyes and everything.

"What?!" Jungkook was utterly confused now.

"Please?! Pretty pretty pretty please!"

"Jimin, you're drunk. I'm not going to have sex with you." Jungkook began pushing the shirt over jimins head. Once he got it on, jimin almost immediately removed it, followed by his pants soon after.

Jungkook sighed in defeat before collapsing on the bed next to jimin. Jimin giggled before strandling Jungkook and removing his shirt. Jungkook honestly didnt have more patience left.