Big Finale

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"So, how did you two meet?" Jungkook's mother asked as she stared down the two men. Jin had never felt more intimidated in his life. Jungkook on the other hand, simply placed his hand on Jin's thigh and began stroking it softly— making sure that his mother took notice of his actions— causing Jin to stiffen a bit.

"Through Namjoon hyung. I was over at his house one day and Jinnie was there too. I had never seen someone so beautiful in my life. I couldn't stop thinking about him after that day so I asked Namjoon hyung to set us up and he did." Jungkook explained and Jin nodded before adding, "I didn't think he was interested in me at first so I didn't try making a move. I was so happy when Namjoonie told me that Kookie here wanted to go on a date with me." He took Jungkook's hand off his thigh and interlocked their fingers together. Jungkook then brought Jin's hand up to his lips and kissed it as he smiled "lovingly" at Jin.

He was really going all out.

"Ah, I see. I didn't know you were into guys, son." Jungkook's mother said.

"Neither did I until I met Jin" Jungkook said as he kissed Jin's hand again.

His mother ignored that show of affection, not believing them for a second. She kept asking more and more questions, some of them were personal things about Jungkook but thanks to the 15 pages worth of information about Jungkook that Jin shoved into his brain in the past two days, he answered them like a pro.

After about an hour of questioning, Jungkook decided it was time for them to cast out any traces of doubt in the genuineness of his "relationship" with Jin that was left in his mother.

He lightly tapped Jin's foot with his own under the dining table signaling to Jin that it was time for the big finale.

The plan was simple. Jin would excuse himself to go to the bathroom and Jungkook would offer to show him where it was since it's a big house. They'd stop right in front of the bathroom door then wait for Jungkook's mother to come looking for them. Jungkook knew his mother too well. He knew that she'd want to see if she could catch them saying or doing something that could expose them as a fake couple. The moment they hear his mother coming Jin is supposed to say, "Kookie, I don't think your mother likes me" and Jungkook is supposed to reply saying "my mother doesn't like anyone." Then Jin would say "but I really want her to like me" and Jungkook would put his arm around Jin's waist then say against Jin's lips "there isn't a single soul on this planet that can not like you. Don't worry, she'll warm up to you" before giving him a peck on his lips.

Everything was going according to plan.

Jungkook's mother did as Jungkook had predicted.

She had come to eavesdrop on them.

They had said all the things that they were supposed to say when they heard her coming around the corner.

...then it was time to peck Jin on the lips.

All Jungkook had to do was peck Jin on the lips.

But that was not what he did.

As he spoke against Jin's lips, there was something about the way Jin was looking into his eyes and how soft Jin's lips were that sent Jungkook's whole body into overdrive.

He used his arm that was around Jin's waist to pull Jin closer to him before crashing their lips together.

Definitely NOT a peck.

Jin's eyes were wide with shock. He definitely wasn't expecting that. That wasn't what they had agreed upon. But still, Jin kissed back. He needed to get paid and the only that was going to happen was if Jungkook's mother believed that they were in love so he closed his eyes and kissed Jungkook back.

He chuckled a little when he realized how bad of a kisser Jungkook was. In all fairness, Jungkook had never kissed anyone before so he had no idea what he was doing. Jin took the lead, going slowly so Jungkook could get the hang of it.

Without realizing that he was getting way into it, Jin took his hand to Jungkook's face placing his thumb on one side of Jungkook's cheeks and his middle finger on the other before squeezing Jungkook's cheeks a little causing Jungkook to part his lips, then he slipped his tongue into Jungkook's mouth.

He would have done the typical "lick the bottom lip asking for entrance" but he had a feeling that Jungkook wouldn't know what that meant and wouldn't part his lips for him.

Jungkook began getting more and more confident and soon began to battle with Jin, fighting for dominance with his tongue as he took a couple steps forwards, causing Jin's back to collide with the bathroom door, a little harshly, but Jin didn't mind. In fact, he quite enjoyed it. He liked things rough.

Jin's hands found their way into Jungkook's hair and he yanked on it causing Jungkook to moan, gaining a smile from Jin in return.

Both men pulled apart instantly when they heard someone clear their throat.

It was Jungkook's mother.

That was when they realized that they had gotten carried away. Jungkook's face was bright red and he couldn't meet his mother's eyes.

"What were you going to do, have sex with him right here?" His mother asked and Jin coughed, embarrassed, and Jungkook's face turned even redder. He had never been this way before, no one had ever made him feel like this before.

"N-no, I-I was just... trying to... help him f-find the bathroom" and he certainly had never stuttered because of someone before. He didn't understand what was wrong with him.

"Well were you looking for it inside his mouth?" his mother asked.

"N-no. Uh, we... w-we just-" Jungkook couldn't form complete sentences. Jungkook.exe had stopped working.

"We just got carried away, Mrs. Jeon. I'm sorry about that. Shall we head back to the dining room?" Seokjin asked, saving Jungkook from having to speak.

"Let's." Mrs. Jeon said as she turned around and started walking back to the dining room with the two men following directly behind her. As she walked, she smiled widely to herself. She had never seen her son in such a state before. She concluded that that could only mean one thing: that her son must was truly in love with Seokjin. She hummed happily as she began to plan their wedding in her head.

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