Jealousy

Cold Shoulders

WARNING:

Adult content. Read at your own risk.

The following days have been extremely busy. They are preparing for one of the biggest concerts in their entire career. The seven boys from Korea who started from nothing are now about to perform for more than ninety-thousand fans in Rosebowl Stadium. All of them are antsy from the pressure and the stress is finding its way to creep inside their occupied brains no matter how much they try to enjoy the rehearsal. However, Taehyung seemed to be anxious the most.

"Taehyungie. . .How are you baby?" Jimin pulled him close and buried his face to Taehyung's shoulders, giving gentle kisses to his collar bones.

"Hmm... Just tired baby." He kissed Jimin's forehead and made his way to the separate car. They are now heading to the airport and Jimin was surprised that Taehyung won't be sitting next to him. Their management didn't mention about them needing to be separated from each other so he could not understand why Tae wanted to join Jin and Namjoon instead of him. He felt a pang of sadness, especially that Taehyung has been aloof from him for the past few days. He can't help but worry that something might be bothering him that he didn't want anyone to know. Worse, he could still be hurting from the previous mishaps they had and he was just keeping it all by himself.

Their walk to the airport was very casual, no skinship or whatsoever. In fact, Jungkook was seen closer to Jimin than Taehyung, feeding all the JiKook shippers to their edges. When they are finally settled in their private plane, Jimin was hoping that Taehyung would sit beside him because he would very much want to cuddle during the long hours of flight. But to his dismay, his boyfriend only sat in front of him. He wanted to complain and whine but he was also calculating what he had to say as he didn't want to come-off bratty.

Rather than sulking and overthinking, Jimin decided to humor his other half by taking cute pictures and videos with different filters.

"Taehyungie, saranghae!" Jimin proclaimed doing the famous finger heart to his phone camera while taking a video.

"What are you doing?"

Jimin didn't answer and just smiled sweetly. Taehyung's heart is melting every second.

"When would you stop?" Taehyng asked, then proceeded in giving cold shoulders. With that, Jimin pouted and stopped recording. Taehyung then stood up and startled Jimin.

"Hey, where are you going? Did I annoy you?" Jimin asked, concerned that he must have pressed some nerves that he shouldn't.

"I'll just pee." Taehyung responded without looking back. Jimin trails behind the younger with light foot-steps so he won't be noticed. Before Taehyung could close the door, Jimin blocked it and quickly entered.

"Jimin-ah? Why?" Taehyung queried, his brows furrowed, hinting every bit of confusion.

"I could ask you the same, Taehyungie. Why? Why are you being so distant lately?" He placed both his arms to Taehyung's shoulders, pressing his forehead to the other giving him an Eskimo kiss.

"I'm sorry that I made you feel that way. It's just that, the whole world tour thing has been stressful." Taehyung pointed out hoping that his explanation would be enough to ease Jimin's worry.

Jimin stayed hushed until he clutched Taehyung by the neck and locked their lips. The younger was shocked for a while but was also expecting it to happen considering that they are nose to nose, to begin with. He kissed back with the same passion and eagerness as Jimin's until their tongues were now dancing in each other's mouth entwined. Jimin's hand began to wonder, caressing Taehyung's chest, going under his shirt and playing with Taehyung's nipples. His index finger circles and pinches it causing Taehyung to sing a soft moan.

Jimin started grinding, chasing friction and putting pressure on their awakened members like it was some sort of race that he had to win. Taehyung can't help but bite Jimin's plump lips every time that the pleasure becomes a little too much to contain. He slowly moved to Jimin's neck, kissing it desperately while the other rolled his head back to give more access to his lover. Jimin's eyes are shut enjoying the glory of Taehyung's lips and hot tongue on his neck and clavicles.

Regardless of how hard Taehyung tries not to leave any mark to Jimin, the battle was pretty much a lost cause because he can't help but dig his teeth and suck deeper to Jimin's fair and soft skin, licking it subsequently to give some sort of aftercare. He knows that their makeup noona's would probably want to strangle him for making their job difficult but how can he resist such an enchanting human anyway?

Jimin's left hand roamed lower, touching Taehyung's abdomen and eventually palming the taller man's length. There's no denying that Taehyung's dick is now hard as rock and boy, he wants that manhood to be shoved inside of him asap! Jimin tried to unbuckle Taehyung's belt and that's when everything stopped.

"No. Jimin. Not here."

Jimin was beyond perplexed. "Why, Tae?"

"Babe. This is the only bathroom we have on this private jet and we are not the only person here. I don't want to make them feel vexed." Taehyung responded trying to sound logical although his very own penis hurt from the sudden halt of sexual exploration.

Jimin chuckled softly. "I don't know babe. Your boner says otherwise. Come on, let's just make it quick and quiet. Wouldn't you want to experience something kinky?"

Taehyung sighed. "Jiminie, if my boner isn't giving the answer for you yet, then let me tell you that I would very much love to fuck you stupid right now. But . . . I'm uncomfortable too. I mean. . . We're not out in public yet, what if, somebody caught us."

Jimin felt as if someone splashed ice-cold water on his face. Of course, Taehyung would feel uncomfortable. Nobody knows about their relationship except for their group mates, Big Hit staff and their close circle of friends. Now that Taehyung mentioned it, he was reminded of how many times he tried to convince him to reveal their relationship to the public for the past four years because he was tired of hiding it and every single occurrence, Taehyung would say no.

"Oh, okay. I get it." Jimin didn't say anything else. He avoided Taehyug's gaze and stepped outside to return back to his seat. His face is blank and emotionless although the pain was vigorous. He adjusted his chair to a reclining position and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep in order to avoid any type of conversation from the members, most importantly, Taehyung.