Jimin's POV
The next morning, I woke up and saw a fluid under me on the bed. I was confused, until I saw the same white fluid leaking inside my boxers.
"Great," I thought, and sighed, walking to the door to lock it up.
Until a hand was put on the crook of it and the door opened, revealing Jungkook.
"Good morning, Jiminie~"
"Hey,
What were you doing at my room yesterday night?.."
Jungkook's POV
I was beyond surprised with that question. What was I doing at his room?
"I was checking on you, to see if you were okay, if you needed anything, you know–"
"Then why did you stay that long in my room? My mom would've come and in 5 seconds she would be sleeping again. With you."
"I..."
"You what, Jungkook?", he said while changing the bed covers that were sticky.
"I told you I was just checking on you. And you didn't need to get off while sleeping, did you, Jiminie?"
He widened his eyes and turned to look at me.
"And who told you I would like you to watch me get off?"
"Why, you didn't shove me our of your room even though you knew i was there, Jiminie?"
"Please, get out of my room.."
"Jimin-"
"Fucking get out of my room!.."
And I just stepped out of his room without another word.
Jimin's POV
'He sat there, watching me get off and I let him be? What kind of man am I? Where is my self-respect? Jesus, I'm so lost with this dude. I should never ever do things with him again. I feel like after that night he has been chasing me, but he's here for my mom, isn't he? And, what the fuck with that dream I had?! Namjoon fucking my brains out? This shit is confusing I'm telling you..'
Those were the thoughts that kept spinning inside my head while I was getting ready to go eat with them.
I put on my white t-shirt and my black skinny ripped jeans, as well as my favourite orange sunglasses on my head, and skipped down the stairs to the kitchen, where I saw Jungkook and my mom eating, sitting next to each other.
Did I get jealous?
No.
Yes!
No.
Yes!
No.
Yes!!!
I'm telling you no!
'Ugh! Why am I talking to myself again?!'
I snapped out of my thoughts when my mom called me.
"Jiminie, why are you standing there watching us? Come take your breakfast honey~!"
I rolled my eyes and walked over to them where I sat exactly in front of Jungkook.
Oh lord, oh christ... Even if I don't look at him, I can feel his eyes piercing my whole body like a hungry tiger ready to eat his prey...
Jungkook's POV
Me and Jimin were having an awkward silence and avoidance of eye contact, so I decided to speak up.
But when I was about to, José cut my words.
"I'm going to get some more milk from the supermarket because we're out of it boys! I'll come back in some minutes, be good to each other~!"
Jimin's eyes lit up, looking at his mother as if she was about to do the mistake of which his life depended on. Then our eyes met each other and he lowered his head, avoiding me again.
"Jimin?"
He hummed.
"Jiminie?"
He hummed again.
"Jiminssi~?"
His eyes shot up and he looked at me.
"Nobody calls me that except Joonie. So you'd better get permission from him to call me like that."
Wow, what a straightforward deniance.
I stood up, walking to him and leaned in, whispering huskily in his ear.
"Do you know how I'd like to bend you over the counter and fuck your soul out of your body when you act like that baby~?"
As expected, he started stuttering.
"I-I don't want t-that, s-so pretty please g-get away f-from m-me.."
I leaned in more, and with that deep, demanding tone of mine, I whispered in his ear again.
"Stand up."
He obeyed and stood up straight, waiting for my next demand.
But now I didn't demand,
I took the situation in my own hands.
I pushed his bowl with cereal and his orange juice away and with a quick move I shoved him over the table.
He didn't have any other reaction except a small gasp.
He didn't say neither 'no' nor 'stop'.
I pushed down his jeans, only to see he wore none underwear.
There he was, and all of his bootyful glory in my face. Oh lord. I slapped his ass, watching it jiggle, and I loved the way it did, also adored how he moaned in satisfaction instead of denying that he liked it.
"A-again..", he begged silently.
"You're so cute, you know that~?"
He pushed his naked ass back against my crotch, waiting for the next move.
"You want it, Jiminie? My little baby wants it~?"
"Y-your little b-baby wants it n-now, please~.."
"Hmm, manners too~ Are you hardened, Jiminie~?", I asked, my hand travelling down on his sensitive area, only to discover that his member was standing semi-hard.
"Jungkookie~... P-please~"
"Please what?"
"Please touch me or let me f-feel you~.."
"You want it even if your mom steps in, in a shock seeing her boyfriend fucking her son's soul and body out of his mind~?"
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A/n: Cliffhanger!
But I'll upload again soon!
I have the next chapter ready :)Please vote and write in the comments your opinion and ideas of course!~
See you in the next time, and until then,
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'be serious babies~'*chef's kiss*
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