Someone opened the door. The detail Jimin and Jungkook forgot was that Jimin's room was connected to Jhope's room. And Hobi has to pass Jimin's room to get to his.
"Uhhhhhh what's going on here??" Jhope asked, rubbing his eyes.
As Jhope rubbed his eyes Jungkook yeeted under Jimin's bed.
"What do you mean Hobi-hyung? Are you still drunk like me?"Jimin asked innocently.
"Mmm... yeeah I am. Sorry I thought I saw... something happening on your bed." He slurred his words and ended with a yawn as he walked to his room.
"Goodnight Chimchim." Hobi said.
"Goodnight..."
Jimin peeked under his bed where Jungkook hid. He found that the maknae was fast asleep on the floor... and only in his boxers still. Jimin, carefully as he could, dressed the maknae but it was really hard with his still-hazy mind. He struggled to put the younger on the left side of the bed but managed. Then he fell asleep on the other side. It shouldn't look suspicious since they would always sleep together anyway.
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Light leaked through the window, it was a new day. Jimin's alarm clock went off because they would have their last concert in Seoul that night and would need to practice.
Jimin raised his eyelids and noticed the maknae curled up on him. Jungkook slept right through the alarm. His face resided in the crook of Jimin's neck and his large hands were bunched up on the bright blonde's chest.
He reminded Jimin of a cat at that moment.
Hmm cats.. and Jungkook? Why does that sound familiar to me? Jimin thought.
Jimin held up a couple fingers to his own lips and lightly tapped it. And why do my lips feel sore?? He thought.
He couldn't recall anything that happened the night before because of how strong the alcohol was.
He sat up and stretched and when he stood up, he immediately felt the headache. Oh I must've drank a lot last night. Oh well I'll remember what happened later. Jimin thought.
Jimin went to the bathroom to wash up. When he opened the door, Jhope was on the others side waiting for his turn.
"Good morning Hobi." Jimin said as he yawned again.
"Morning Jimin. Hey uh do you remember what happened last night? All I remember is going to a bar with Jungkook and getting drunk."
Jimin's eyes widened. This triggered him to remember what he said when he was drunk with Yoongi. Oh shit. Suga thinks I like Jungkook. I literally said 'why doesn't Jungkook like me back'. I don't even know if I like him that way... What happened after that though?
"Um no hyung. I don't even remember going home after going to a bar with Yoongi."Jimin answered honestly. He was passed out for a while after all.
Jhope rubbed his forehead. "Mm it's okay, we'll probably remember later."
Jhope went in the restroom and Jimin decided to wake the maknae.
Jungkook looked so peaceful laying his bed, now clutching the covers. His lips were parted and red.Gazed down the younger and brushed back his dark hair. When he noticed his red lips something in his mind clicked. Oh my GOD. Fuck fuck fuck wait. Did we really do that?
Suddenly Jimin didn't want to wake up Jungkook. He was scared he would remember too.
"Jimin, wake him up already or we'll be late for practice." Jhope said as he left the bathroom.
Fuuuuck. Jimin hesitantly shook the maknae's arm until he heard Jungkook groan in annoyance from being woken up. We were drunk. We were watching porn and suddenly felt the need for physical contact too. That doesn't mean we like each other that way. Jimin thought.
Jungkook's eyes slowly opened, directly looking into Jimin's from the bed. Jimin looked away slightly. "Mmm good morning Jiminie-hyung."
"Good morning..."
"What's wrong with you?" Jungkook asked. He stood up and felt a huge headache form too. "Oh frick I guess I was drunk yesterday. I don't remember anything. Do you, Jimin?"
Jimin gulped. "Nooope."
"Okay then."
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It was before the concert and Jimin was pacing around breathing heavily. He was so anxious about Jungkook remembering what happened. He didn't want Jungkook to get the wrong idea and think he liked him that way.
"Jimin why are you so nervous? You're literally the best performer here." Jungkook said supportively.
Ehhhhhhhhh I'm not nervous because of performing I'm nervous about you! Jimin thought. And oh fuck, Hoseok! Hopefully he won't realize that what he saw was real... I was oh my god... about to suck Jungkook off after our makeout session...
"Jimiiin? Did you hear me?" Jungkook asked.
Yeah.. I heard you as loud as you moaned last night. Jimin's dirty ass mind thought.
Jimin started hacking. "Um yeah, thanks Kook, I just have a sore throat so uh I'm nervous about my voice cracking hAhaaa."
"It's okay hyung Army would understand."
He nodded. But would you understand too...
They were performing War of Hormone and Jungkook decided it would be fun to mess with Jimin, since they were new friends after all. When Tae was supposed to hit Jimin's ass Jungkook kicked the Jibooty instead. Jimin turned his head around surprised as he saw the maknae laughing.
Then during the break Jungkook lightly punched Jimin's arm playfully. Why isn't Jimin teasing me like usual? Jungkook thought.
"Hyung are you really okay?" Jungkook whispered, worried.
"Yeah, I'm just sad about my throat and all." Jimin said adding a couple fake coughs at the end.
Jungkook stepped closer to him and rubbed Jimin's nape. Jimin's eyes widened a little. "Ah I'm sorry Jimin-hyung. Drink something warm when we get home."
S-something warm like how I was gonna drink your warm c-c-cum last night? Jimin thought, getting anxious again.
"Aw poor Jiminie, you're shaking. Here take my jacket." Jungkook took off his leather jacket and Army screamed 'cause it was hot. He held it out to Jimin waiting for him to take it.
"I-I'm not really cold Jungkook." Jimin stuttered. Jungkook sighed and put it on him anyway.
"Stop lying to yourself hyung, it's not good for you."
Jimin was about to faint. No no no, I'm not lying to myself. I'm not lying. I'm not cold. And I'm ALSO not lying about NOT liking you. I'm not gay, I'm nooooottt gay. I like cute Japanese girls. Yeah. Jimin thought.
After the bows Army through a bunch of things on the stage. A stuffed cat landed at Jungkook's feet.
Aw a cat. Jimin would like this. ... Wait... Jungkook remembered last night. He remembered getting home and hugging Jimin after thinking he was dead. He remembered acting like a cat when Jimin woke up because he knew Jimin liked cats... And he remembered kissing Jimin like there was no tomorrow...
I-I licked Jimin's ear. I kissed him f-first. And then we almost... Oh my god what if THAT'S WHY JIMIN'S ACTING WEIRD. HE THINKS I LIKE HIM!" Jungkook thought, putting the pieces together.
Jungkook fell to his knees and threw up... on the poor, poor stuffed cat. Many fans gasped at the sight.
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Jikook: Only When We're Drunk
FanfictionIs it gay to fuck when you're drunk? Jimin and Jungkook struggle with this question. The two unlikely friends made a friendship with porn, then with the help of alcohol, they became closer: friends with benefits. But can they be something more? On...