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Jikook

Dominant bottom Jimin

Submissive top Jungkook

It wasn't uncommon for maknae to sneak into his hyung's rooms late at night, he always had the excuse that his bed was too uncomfortable and he needed a new one- he never bought a new one- so the only logic left was to creep into bed with another member.

Now, he didn't pick favorites, but Jimin's seemed to be the one he'd always choose.

Whether it is at 3 AM or 1 PM, he would always sleep in Jimin's bed.

He would only sleep with other members when Jimin refused to let Jungkook in, or when Jimin complained he got too touchy.

In the mornings, Jimin was always up first, which gave him the first sight of how Jungkook's arm snug on his waist, how his body was basically morphing into his own.

Usually, he would complain, but there was a rare occasion where Jimin actually put in and cuddled him back.

Of course, that never happened again, he went right back to complaining almost straight away.

But Jungkook will never forget how soft and warm Jimin was in his embrace, he will never forget how Jimin fit perfectly like a puzzle piece.

Tonight, Jungkook would try again, he missed Jimin's warmth. but lately, Jimin had been sending him out every night, telling him to bother someone else. he had no idea why, but it was hurting him, he knew something was wrong with Jimin.

It hurt him, even more, knowing the older wouldn't tell him what the problem was.

He slowly opened the door, he was wearing fuzzy socks, giving him the perfect silent gait.

He closed it with the delicacy, creeping over to where his hyung slept peacefully.

It only took him a few seconds before he was in bed with Jimin, cuddling up to him with the most care he could give.

But, of course, not everyone can be the next James Bond.

"Kook."

"Hyung, I Miss Sleeping With You, Let Me."

"No."

Why was he making this difficult? All he wanted to do was cuddle with his favorite hyung to show his support.

Surely it isn't that much of a problem ... It's not like he's asking for more, He was just asking for his warmth, for his arms to be wrapped securely around Jimin's body.

"Why? Why aren't you letting me? Talk to me, hyung! Kookie is here for you, you know that." The brunette retorted, practically forcing his way into Jimin's personal space.

He knew Jimin wanted to, he could tell by the way he would melt into the touch before tensing and pushing him away.

"And that's the problem, now get out, bother someone else." Jimin's tone bought an obvious frown to Jungkook's face, he was talking coldly, he had no idea why.

"Please, I can't sleep without you."

Jimin's heart was breaking, the more Jungkook pushed, the further he fell. In a country where gay was taboo, it wasn't easy for Jimin to admit he had developed feelings for the maknae.

In fact, the whole point of pushing him away was to try and dull his feelings, but it only caused him to miss and fall for Jungkook even more.

It was a battle he couldn't win, he had to give up at some point and tell Jungkook, no matter how it could possibly destroy everything.