Jikook: Marriage of Convenience

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Jimin woke to the sun streaming in from the open curtains. Remembering the previous days events he turned to see the person who was holding him so tightly, it was his husband. His left hand found Jungkook's left hand, he smiled at the rings that joined them as a couple. He stared at his snoring husband and decided to clean himself up a little bit before Jungkook woke up. He leaned over giving his husband a quick loving peck on the lips before rolling out of bed and limping slightly to the bathroom. He suddenly felt very sick to his stomach and ran to the toilet, vomiting everything from the past day. He decided not to drink like that again if he's going to feel this sick.

Jungkook opened his eyes after feeling Jimin's lips on his. What the hell happened last night? He wondered to himself. His best friend, no his husband actually kissed him? That was weird. But he tried to forget it, he felt rough but strangely satisfied. He pulled himself to the side of the bed, looked at the mess of empty champagne bottles and clothes scattering the floor. He stood up now realizing he was a naked as Jimin was. What the fuck happened last night? He saw marks all over his neck and torso when he found a mirror. Holy shit! Did he and Jimin?! No, no, that couldn't have, no, they didn't have sex, did they?!

As he was coming to the realization that he had taken advantage of his virgin best friend, husband, he felt guilty and confused because he wasn't gay, was he? No, and neither was Jimin, right? I mean he never had a girlfriend, but didn't he have hickeys before?? He was hungover and confused. He heard the bathroom door open and a half dressed Jimin walk out. He saw well defined abs and a toned chest. He stared a little longer than he thought. He'd seen Jimin naked before, didn't he? Jimin cocked his head and smiled, "good morning husband. The shower is free for you! I'm just gonna clean up a little. We really made a huge mess of this room didn't we?!" Jungkook grunted a Uh-huh, "I'm gonna go shower then." Still looking at his half naked husband in awe. He then noticed all the dark red and purple marks on Jimin's neck and torso, they matched his own. He ran his hand over some of them still trying to piece together more of what happened last night.

Jungkook grabbed the white robe laying on the floor in front of him covering himself, he walked past Jimin who was busy cleaning up their room and showered. As he lathered up, snippets of the previous night broke through his conscience, he remembered the hot tub clearly and drinking with Jimin, they were both naked. Oh, that made his dick start to get hard thinking about Jimin's naked body. He remembered how Jimin was dancing at their reception, how his lips felt against his, how soft and tasty they were and when he parted them and let his tongue slid in. Jungkook gasped at the memory. He also saw how hard he was without a single touch, something that never happened with a girl. He quickly decided he needed to take care of his little problem before joining Jimin again. He quickly grabbed his hard length and started rubbing one out, imagining Jimin's lips were around his throbbing cock. It truly didn't take long before he was shooting his load onto the shower floor, moaning Jimin's name silently. He watched his white milky load wash down the drain, being embarrassed by what he imagined. That's his best friend, no husband. He shook his head and finished washing up, desperately trying not to think of last night.

He was still spaced out when he came out of the bathroom fully dressed. The room was back to its original state, with the exception of a table full of mostly champagne bottles. "We really drank a lot last night! Didn't we Kookie?!" He heard a cheerful Jimin from the breakfast nook. "I ordered some food, I hope you're hungry. I am. I threw up when I got up this morning!" Jimin said jokingly. So we aren't going to talk about it? Ok?! Jungkook thought. "Yeah I'm hungry Jimin. What did we get?"

They ate in somewhat silence with Jimin cracking jokes about some of the people at the reception. "And did you see that pile of gifts? I can't wait to get back from our honeymoon so we can open them and send out thank you cards! That will be so much fun!" Jungkook smiles at his husbands enthusiasm, " Are you really that excited to go to DisneyLand in Tokyo?" "Duh! Of course I am! We're going to have so much fun! Oh shit, Kookie, look at the time, we have to go get our bags we packed and our passports. Come one hurry up baby!!" Jungkook didn't say anything about the last word, letting it slide since he knew how exited Jimin was for their trip.

*Time skip*
They had a blast at DisneyLand Tokyo, with Jungkook filming it for their memories. Jimin had his own camera and filmed Jungkook filming him. He felt loved. They slept in the same bed and cuddled but never went any further, which was fine with Jimin since they were both very tired everyday after exploring Tokyo and all the rides they went on. Jungkook would shower everyday and remember what jimin looked like and what his lips looked lips around his throbbing cock. He didn't act on any of these feelings though. It wasn't a real marriage, right?!

Their last day in Japan, Jungkook woke up to Jimin crying on the floor of the bathroom. "Jimin, what's wrong?" "I feel like shit Kookie. I've been up for the past hour throwing up. I think I caught a bug. I'm so sorry." Jungkook just hugged his little husband and got a washcloth and cleaned his warm face. "Why don't you take a shower and see if you feel better. We can get you into the doctor when we get home. Ok?" Jimin nodded and let Jungkook help him up and undress his, getting the shower a nice warmth.

It was late afternoon when their flight home was, Jimin was feeling better and they had to pick up some souvenirs, he spotted a small shop that engraved jewelry, he picked out matching bracelets for himself and Jungkook that he would give to him when they got home. It was the least he could do. They may back up at the ice cream shop before they went back to their hotel to pack and go home. Jimin wondered where Jungkook had disappeared to when he was shopping but decided not to worry, he probably got him something sweet too.

Little did Jimin know, Jungkook had seen one of his old hook ups from when they were younger, Lisa. They went to a secluded bathroom while Jimin was shopping, he pushed Lisa against the bathroom wall kissing her, it wasn't that great, but it would do. She was a female after all, and he was straight. She started to suck on his neck, "no! Jimin will see." He just pulled his pants down and released his cock, "suck." Lisa didn't understand if her ex was just married to Jimin why he was hooking up with her but she didn't care, she just wanted to fuck him again, and maybe in his desperation he'll "accidentally" not wear a confirm, she wouldn't be too upset if she got pregnant with a very rich man's baby. "No, don't take off anything just give me a blow job." "Ugh, fine." She got down and got to work. To Jungkook her lips were too thin and flat, her kisses were disgusting, she couldn't suck to save her life. What the fuck was he doing here. "Ya know what, never mind." He told her and pulled out of her mouth. He wasn't even hard. He walked away without a second look, she watched confused and jealous, no one uses her like that and gets away with it.

Jungkook felt guilty at what he did with his ex, and almost told Jimin but decided against it. He knew how sensitive Jimin was and he also wasn't feeling well so he didn't want to upset him. They'll talk when they get home. They were packed, Jungkook gently guided his husband through the hotel lobby so they could get on their plane home. Then they could have a better conversation about their relationship. He didn't want Jimin to have the wrong idea, but he was sure it would be fine. They both knew it wasn't a conventional marriage it was just in name, he was sure that was the understanding, but wanted to reiterate it, but he still loved his best friend. Always.

Walking through the airport and getting ready to board their plane, they heard Jungkook's name being screamed from the back of the line. "Jungkook!" They both turned and saw Jungkook's ex Lisa. Jimin looked surprised at who it was and Jungkook looked nervous. Jimin, being the sweet soul that his is, stepped out of line and walked over to her. Jungkook stayed in line, frozen in fear of what that bitch would say to Jimin. "Hi Lisa!" Jimin exclaimed, "it's been a while. Guess what?" "Hello Jimin, it has been a while. What's been going on?" She fake smiled, actually wanted Jungkook to come talk to her. "Jungkook and I got married a few Days ago!" He excitedly told her. He showed her his rings, she again fake smiled, looking at them in envy, those rings should be hers. "Well I gotta go, they just called our seats. See ya later!" He joined Jungkook who gently took his elbow and they boarded the plane together, with Jungkook glaring at Lisa. She knew her next move.