What did he mean? Did Jungkook hear him moan yesterday? Was it the first time he heard him say his name out loud as he came undone?
All these questions race through Jimin's mind all day until he has to get ready for the "famous" party.
Jungkook always holds parties. Almost every week, there's a party happening next door which exhausts Jimin.
Loud music, horny, sweaty people running around, shouting and singing fill the ears of every person living in this building. Jungkook's gotten a few noise complaints here and there, only for him to lower the volume of the music the next time and that's about it.
Jimin was one of the people to complain once. He didn't want to be like the middle aged mums ruining the fun but he was having terrible migranes and all this was making it worse. So, he ringed the doorbell next door in his slippers and purple robe that exposed his chest slightly.
The door opened after a few rings, Jimin was surprised that they even heard it. "Hello?", a tall, red haired man stood in front of Jimin, his leather pants hugging his legs beautifully and his white crop top showing off his soft tummy. His eyes painted with dark eyeshadow and a thin line of black eye-liner.
Jimin stared puffy-eyed at the much taller dude, confused. He thought his eyes were playing tricks with him. Does Jungkook have anime characters as friends? "Um, hello, can I talk to Jungkook?", he says in a small voice and pushes his hair behind his ear.
The guy stares at him up and down, only after he's done is when he leaves to call Jungkook. "Yeah, I'll get him".
Jimin stands awkwardly at the doorstep, playing with his fingers and staring at everything and anything. A few minutes later, Jungkook approaches him hurriedly. He places a hand on the side of the doorway and leans on it. He shuffles his messy hair a little before he speaks with a big smile on his face, "Oh hey, Jimin".
Jimin lightens up immediately and it's like his migranes are all suddenly gone for good. "H-Hey. Um, I wanted to ask if you could lower the volume a bit? I haven't been feeling very well so I would appreciate it".
Now Jungkook will think that he's no fun, that he collects belly hairs as a hobby. He scrunches his nose in embarassment. "Yeah, sure. Sorry for disturbing you, sugar".
The nickname makes Jimin gulp audibly. "T-Thanks", he stutters and notices how Jungkook stares for a while at his exposed chest. He quickly covers it up, shyness overtaking him. If it was any other guy, he would open that shit wider for him to gauge at. But this is Jungkook and Jimin can't help but feel helpless around him.
"No problem", Jimin nods and gives him a small smile, turning around to return to his apartment but Jungkook's voice stops him from taking another step, "Jimin", he calls and Jimin turns back around in a speed faster than light, "Hope you feel better soon", he gives Jimin another one of those famous bunny smiles. His eyes crinkle on the side and his bunny teeth show in the most adorable way.
Jimin thinks he will combust any minute now. "Thank you", he smiles back and finally returns to his apartment.
And now he's standing in front of the same closed door, ringing the doorbell but this time it's not to complain. He decided to wear some skinny, black ripped jeans paired with a pink croptop that has soft blue letters on it spelling "babyboy". And of course, his vibrator is burried in his ass under those jeans, since Jungkook requested it. No, demanded it.
For some reason, he feels extremely nervous. Nervous of what's to come and what might happen tonight. He takes a deep breath and gathers his confidence because whatever might happen, he's ready for.
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YEARNING DESIRE | jikook
FanficNothing could humiliate Jimin more than being found by his annoyingly cute neighbor (and crush) on the bathroom floor, unconscious but also with a pink vibrator up his ass. [+18]