A/n: Oooh I've waited to give so so many heart attacks...
[The next morning.]
Jimin's POV.
I woke up next to a sleeping Jungkook and smiled widely. Fuck, I love this man. And he still–”Jimin, Jungkook! I'M HOME!“
FUCK, FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!
I'M IN A SHIRT ONLY, SHIT SHIT SHIT!
I quickly stood off the bed and ran out of the room, holding my shirt down because my ’everything‘ was on sight. I ran towards my room and at the speed of light wore boxers, sweatpants, ran to my bathroom and messed up my hair. Then I ran to my bed, messed up the covers and buried myself somewhere in them.
Isn't this what we all do?
I-I didn't mean what we did last n-night. Not with Jungkook. Not with my stepfath– daddy.
Nope nope nope.My mom entered my room just when I had layed down on the bed. She walked to my bed, sat on the edge of it and put her hand on my leg.
”Wake up... You pabo sleepyhead, Jiminie...“
I fake-groaned and pulled down the covers, looking up at her.
”Hey mom.. Where have you been..?“
”A restaurant... Last night...“
”Had a good time...?“
”Of course I did.. Now sleep, my little baby..–Oh, by the way where's Jungkook?“
”Probably at your bedroom.. Sleeping...“, I said and rubbed my eyes with my hands, ‘sleepily’.
”Baby... What's,,, that white liquid on... your lips.“
WHAT, WHAT LIQUID. I DIDN'T GIVE JUNGKOOK A BLOWJOB, NEITHER DID I DRINK AND ACTUALLY GAVE HIM ONE, IN ORDER TO NOT REMEMBER NOW, RIGHT?
I widened my eyes and wiped my mouth.
Freaking hell, it was just dry milk on my lips.
”Baby, what dirty did you do last night?“
”Mom, I swear. This. Is. Milk.“
I let Jungkook fuck me. Yup.
”Okay, okay, I believe you.. Go sleep now,“
”Actually, I have to go to Hoseok's house.. He invited me over so we could spend some time together, as friends–“
”Honey.. Are you sure about your last word? “
”Mom.. Hoseok hyung is my friend since we were little ones.. there's nothing going on, I assure you... Plus, he's older than me and has preferences on different types of people, and hell, I'm not these people.“
”Sweetie, I've seen the way he looks at you, my eyes can't lie to me.“
”Mom,“
”Yeah?“
”Go check for your eyes,“, I said and laughed squeakily, hitting her arm friendly.
She smiled and hit my arm, giggling a bit.
”Honey, seriously. Watch out for Hoseok“
”I will mom, though I guess anything won't happen...“
She nodded and got out of my room. Then, I stood up, went to my bathroom, cleaned myself up and wore some clean clothes after I tidied up my bed, and generally my room- God I'm so messy.
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