Written In The Stars ✨

Chapter 07

Jimin

It was dark outside when Jimin decided to take a detour and visit the dance studio instead of going home after work. All the work load and Jungkook-less nights were finally catching up with him as Jimin felt like he couldn't take it anymore. His previous exploration on the internet didn't help his frustration in anyway either.

He was feeling sulky the whole day and he knew his hyungs noticed. So when Namjoon called to check on him he was expecting it.

What he didn't expect however was Jeon Jungkook looking back at him with doe eyes when he set foot into the studio. Jimin had stopped his yelling in mid-sentence while a very concerned Namjoon waited for him behind the cellphone. Jimin didn't know how he ended the call, all he could concentrate on was Jungkook. Jungkook, looking back at him, his mouth slightly open, hair messy and his muscley arms glistening with sweat.

At first Jungkook had looked surprised to see him then his expression turned into concern.

"Jiminnie, Is everything okay?" Nothing was okay. How would they be when people thought Jungkook hated Jimin, when Jungkook kept avoiding Jimin, When Jimin couldn't kiss Jungkook like he wanted to!! Nothing was okay and Jimin was exasperated.

So when Jungkook said he was done with practicing and retrieving for the night it rubbed Jimin the wrong way.

"Do you really hate me Jungkook-ah?"

Jimin watched Jungkook's chest rising and falling with every breath he took. Jungkook looked beautiful and Jimin couldn't stay away. Anymore. His hands burnt with the desire to touch the boy in front of him, his body cried with the desire to be touched by him. All his rational thoughts left him as his feet carried him right in to Jungkook.

Jungkook. Jungkook. Jungkook.

Jungkook.

"I'm sorry for hurting you, but please don't hate me. I can't bear it."
He closed his eyes as more desperate words escaped his mouth. Jungkook was breathing shakily before him but he made no attempt to push Jimin away.

Jimin knew he should step away. All the things they tolerated up until now would go in vain if he touched Jungkook now. But his mind was shut off and his heart wasn't ready to listen.

Jimin opened his eyes and the last bit of restriction he had in his body melted into seeing Jungkook's face just few inches away from his.

He looked so beautiful.

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Jimin could feel his heart pounding in his chest.  He brought his shaking fingers up to caress Jungkook’s cheek, while their lips explored each other. Jungkook made a small voice in his throat, reacting into his touch while his hand found Jimin's waist and he pulled Jimin even closer to him.

Jimin closed his eyes and breathed in, the familiar scent of Jungkook making him nostalgic. "I missed you." He thought. Or maybe said out loud because Jungkook murmured, "I missed you too." into the kiss. Jimin cupped his cheeks and kissed him again, feeling the softness of Jungkook's lips which he knew like the back of his own hand.

He hung onto Jungkook like a lifeline.

It took no time for soft kisses to turn into desperate ones as they tried to get hold of each other as much as possible, needy hands lingering everywhere.