"Jungkook… Why do you seem so different…? You seem so possessive right now. I understand you don't want me to do this but please, not everyone is as powerful as you." Jimin whispered as he avoided eye contact with Jungkook. By there, the younger positioned Jimin's face to his and looked at his swan carefully.
"I just… don't want you to be here any longer. I don't want you to model for everyone with your shirt off… It drives me insane just thinking about it! You know how I am… now, make your choice." The sudden reaction Jimin received from Jungkook wasn't necessary as the older only let out a scoff and smiled while he looked away. "Jimin… Look at me… Should I leave you here or take you with me?"
"That's fine… Leave me here. Get jealous all you want." Jimin argued and began to take off his sweater.
"Jimin-" Within seconds, Jimin took off the layer of his sweater and the long sleeved shirt underneath it as well. Exposing his chest to everyone around them. Jungkook stood there and chuckled underneath his breath before rolling his tongue along his inner cheek. "Are you kidding me?"
"Have fun at work, Jungkookie~" Jimin answered sweetly as he carried the sweater and sleeved shirt in his hands while walking shirtless to the set. Along the way, he knew Jungkook was still giving him a stare as he threw his arm around Yoongi nearby and walked with him to the set. Making Jungkook roll his hands into a fist. Jimin walked to the set to make Jungkook jealous and tease him constantly. Jimin felt that it was pointless to have Jungkook get like this over something so harmless as removing a shirt. Jimin was first against it as well, but his father's company seemed to rest in his hands. This bold and devilish behavior Jimin picked up was from Jungkook's gang themselves and Jungkook knew it.
Jungkook inhaled and exhaled deeply. Biting his bottom lip as he watched Jimin sit over the leopard couch and smirk at his boyfriend. Jungkook had the urge to cover Jimin up, but the younger stood and stared even longer. "It's just a photoshoot… It's just a photoshoot… Jimin didn't have a choice…" Jungkook tried to calm his jealousy down and support Jimin as he promised. But even then, Jimin leaned in against Yoongi's shoulder and smiled at the older man to lock their gaze as they waited for the director to tell them to continue. Not even breaking their stare even once!
Jungkook instantly felt his heart pound louder as he couldn't pry his glare away from how Jimin made him so jealous. "So you think you can tease me now…" Jungkook thought and rolled his tongue along his inner cheek once again. Letting out a scoff before he turned around and decided to leave. Not even wanting to stay longer until Mr. Yoshida was to come back. Jungkook knew he was extremely jealous and couldn't count the seconds until Jimin was done. He looked at how Jimin tried to make his boyfriend jealous and it worked. Only making Jungkook leave on his own so he wouldn't go off like a ticking time bomb. As soon as Jungkook left, Jimin stopped and let out a giggle.
"Yeah, he seems upset. I'll pray for you… or should I pray for your ass, tonight?" Yoongi laughed along as Jimin shoved him away while he leaned against the couch. Noticing that Kim Taehyung grew extremely observant once Jungkook was here. Almost as if he knew who Jungkook truly was.
"All jokes aside, what's wrong with Mr. Yoshida's assistant?" Jimin seemed to ask Yoongi since he modelled for the other company. "Ever since Jungkook came around, he looked more nervous than he usually does…"
"Not sure. It's something between him and Mr. Yoshida that has Taehyung looking so nervous. Everyone noticed that he's so distant and he always looks traumatized… but no one knows why." Yoongi replied. Looking off to Taehyung as he rose his hand to wave at the younger. Yet, Taehyung pulled his phone out and pretended that he wasn't paying attention and wasn't nervous at all; when he truly was deep down.
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Haunted | Jikook Smut |
Romance"If you're my drug...Intoxicate me.." One night at a club was never intended to be taken so lightly... Especially if that club was owned from the most dangerous man in South Korea himself. People called him Lucifer, The Devil's seed, Number Thirteen...