YEARNING DESIRE | jikook

we're even

The next day, Jimin wakes up at 1 p.m.

He asked for a few days off from work since the doctor advised him to.

Everything happened in a blur yesterday and it still makes Jimin wonder if it was just another one of his wet dreams.

The doorbell rings 5 times in a row and Jimin groans loudly as he gets up lazily to open the door, shouting a "I'm coming!".

When he opens the door, an excited and energetic Seokjin runs inside the apartment with two tupperwares in his hands.

"The bestest friend on earth is here to treat and heal you!", Seokjin says as he places the tupperwares on the kitchen counter.

Jimin rolls his eyes, "Are you kidding me? What are you? A personal nurse?", he closes the still broken door and sits on one of the chairs around his kitchen counter.

Seokjin opens the tupperwares to reveal a delicious looking noodle soup in one and kimchi in the other one. "No, but I do know that you would rather get McDonald's than cook anything for yourself so I'm here to feed you and keep you company", he says with a big smile, his pink plump lips covered in gloss shining and his soft eyes full of fondness.

Jimin smiles, "Thank you, hyung. This looks delicious", he pats him on the shoulder. "But let me know before you decide to come busting in".

Seokjin shrugs. "So where's this Jungkook kid? I want to finally meet him". Jimin chokes on his noodles.

"There's no way you're meeting him. I'm not getting more embarassed".

Seokjin pouts, "Why would I embarass you, Jiminie? I just want to see if he's what you've been telling me he is".

Jimin raises an eyebrow at Seokjin's not so innocent looking face, "Seokjin. I'm telling Namjoon hyung".

He squeals, "I'm just kidding! I'm just curious".

Jimin shakes his head.

The doorbell rings again and Jimin forrows his eyebrows in confusion. Who could it be again?

"It's okay, I'll get it. You should eat, okay?", Seokjin pats Jimin's head and walks towards the door to open it.

"Um.. Hello, is Jimin here?", a very familiar voice has Jimin jumping up to his feet and running to the door to see Jungkook.

His eyes shine immediately and Jungkook grins at him, his heart suddenly picking up the pace, "Who's asking?", Seokjin asks as he eyes Jungkook from head to toe.

"Seokjin, it's okay I got this", he slightly shoves Seokjin out of the way and gestures for Jungkook to get in. "H-Hey", he says like a little schoolgirl as he pushes his hair out of his face.

"Hey Jimin", Jungkook says with a smile.

"I'm guessing this is Jungkook?", he hears Seokjin say from behind him. Jimin curses himself. He has no luck.

"Oh, yeah. Jungkook, this is Seokjin my best friend," he notices Jungkook's shoulders relax, "Seokjin this is Jungkook, my neighbor".

Seokjin shakes Jungkook's hand and smiles at him, "It's all true then", he says as he once again gives Jungkook a look.

"What's true?", Jungkook says confused. Jimin panics.

"U-Um, hyung weren't you leaving?", he hints at Seokjin.

"No, I just came Jiminie".

Jimin mentally facepalms. "No, I think you said something about Namjoon hyung needing help with the house cleaning", he shoves slightly Seokjin towards the door. "Thanks for the food hyung!".

Seokjin rolls his eyes but winks at Jimin afterwards, as he walks out of the door. Closing the door and leaning against it, Jimin sighs loudly. That was close.

He gives Jungkook a forced smile and Jungkook smiles back. "So what brought you here?", Jimin asks.

"I came to see if you were alright. Oh, I also came to fix your door. The nails I tightened yesterday aren't enough to keep you safe."

Jimin just now notices the tool box in his hands. "You don't have to put yourself through all of this, you already helped enough", Jimin plays with the hem of his shirt.

"I want to, Jimin, it's my fault after all", the tone of his voice made it clear that he would hold no argument on this topic.

"Okay", Jimin gives up. "Do you want anything to drink? Coffee?", he says as he walks towards the kitchen.

"A coffee would be great", Jungkook lets his tool box down on the floor next to the door, rolls up his sleeves and gets ready to fix it.

The sweatpants hang low on his hips and the white top lets his tattoos and biceps pop out. It's a hot day today and the AC feels like it does nothing right now.

After an hour or so, Jungkook is kneeling in front of the door with his shirt off and sweat dripping down his body. Jimin holds himself back from doing anything stupid. The way his muscles move, the sweat sliding down his defined body and the focused esxpression on his face, brows furrowed and lips closed in a tight line, makes Jimin want to jump on him and have his way with him.

The door is fully fixed in less than an hour, like nothing ever even happened to it.

"Done", Jungkook stands up and wipes the sweat off of his forehead.

"Wow, thank you so much", Jimin stares surprised at the brand new door.

"No reason to thank me, I was the one to break it down in the first place", he says with a smile.

Jimin rolls his eyes with a smile still playing on his lips, "Yes, broke it down to check up on me and actually ending up saving my life".

Jungkook chuckles. "Details".

They stare at each other fondly for a while.

"So, um, how can I pay you back? For everything".

Jungkook thinks for a second. That same, mysterious smirk returns to his face, the wildness in his eyes catching Jimin off guard.

"Come to my party tonight. And have your vibrator with you. Not with you. In you", he bites his lip, the image of Jimin fucking himself with the vibrator before meeting him is driving him insane.

Jimin chokes on his saliva. What?

"I-I don't-", Jungkook cuts him off by pressing his index finger against Jimin's full lips. They feel soft under his fingertip, it makes his cock twitch in interest. Jimin shuts up immediately, Jungkook walks closer and runs his thumb over Jimin's flushed cheek. Jimin closes his eyes and lets himself loose to the feeling.

"You won't refuse me, right, sugar? If you do this, we're even", he stares at Jimin's soft lips and holds himself back from leaning in and tasting those inviting lips.

Jimin is unable to form a word, a soft whine leaves his lips and he bites them immediately.

Jungkook leans in and presses his lips at Jimin's ear and whispers lowly, "The next time you moan my name, it'll be me making you, babyboy", he bites Jimin's earlobe harshly before pulling away.

The next thing Jimin knew, Jungkook was out of the door.