Master or your Majesty?

I love you more.

Jungkook walked around nervously, checking himself in the mirror and mumbling to himself. It was both concerning and amusing to Jimin because anyone would think he was going on a first date and not seeing his mum.
"Relax ok?"
"I'm sorry I just haven't seen my mum since dad died."
Jimin blinked in shock because that was very hurtful to hear and shocking since Jungkook's dad died when he was fifteen. Why had it been so long since then? Jimin couldn't dwell on that for very long as someone knocked on the door and Jungkook near enough jumped out of his skin.
"Oh shit...she's here...uh..."
Jimin frowned at him softly as he ran his fingers through his hair and stared at the door almost in a petrified manner.
"How do I look?"
Jimin looked at Jungkook's white face but didn't want to say anything about it because he could see the boy was stressed enough already. So he just smiled at him and shook his head in a loving way.
"Beautiful as always."
Jungkook would have said something smart or even witty but he just half smiled and went to answer the door, exhaling slowly. That changed almost immediately as he grinned charmingly and was this confident guy when the door flew open.
"Mother."
He bowed his head which Jimin thought was so alien and yet so pleasant to see. He pictured someone cold but the woman who stepped through the doorway hugged Jungkook and was warm looking. She looked like Jungkook very beautiful like Jungkook and very glamorous. Her clothes looked expensive and soft to the touch, a blue dress that complimented her eyes so beautifully. She pulled back and cradled Jungkook's face between her fingers and smiled at him so softly.
"You've lost a lot of weight."
"I know."
"Very handsome nonetheless."
Jungkook looked like a loving boy which just looked strange on him because however he was loving he just looked younger. Jimin looked down so suddenly as Jungkook's mother looked at him as if she wasn't aware that she and her son weren't alone. Jungkook smirk and cleared his throat as he took his mother's hands in his and brought her over to the shy boy.
"Mother this is Park Jimin my right hand man."
Jimin finally dared a glance and then bowed his head again remembering that she was obviously royalty.
"At your service Your Majesty."
Jungkook's mum looked back at the boy and smiled softly at his son.
"Far too handsome to be working for you."
"Of course mother."
Jungkook gulped softly wondering if that was the right response and Jimin was equally shocked but the woman didn't bat an eye. The whole time that Jimin was pouring drinks and smiling at his mother Jungkook hoped that his mum liked Jimin. He didn't even care if she didn't like Elizabeth but it was important that Jimin was accepted.

Because Jungkook saw Jimin as the person he wanted to marry but he knew that would never happen and that this was as good as it was gonna get. This is all their life could ever be just a secret.
"Well I cannot wait to meet the future queen."
Jungkook hummed softly deep in thought and seeing their life years ahead. Elizabeth smiling as happy as can be and Jungkook looking at Jimin in the corner.
"Son?"
Jungkook looked at his mother realising that he was thinking too much in front of her. He looked to Jimin for comfort and smiled softly because looking at Jimin gave him hope.
"I think you'll really like her mother."
His mother hummed in response and turned her attention to Jimin who was trying so hard not look at Jungkook.
"I do hope my boy has been a good employer."
Jimin blinked rapidly and nodded his head, perhaps too much but he couldn't help but over compensate.
"Oh yes Miss he's the best employer and King."
He hoped that was good enough to hear as he looked up to Jungkook's mother and wondered if it showed. Wondered if she was smart like her son but they seemed so different to one another.
"Well the wine was lovely but I have traveled far and I'm tired darling."
Jungkook couldn't help but be relieved that she was tired because he didn't know how much longer he could pretend to be straight.
"You shall meet Elizabeth tomorrow but for now rest mother."
Jungkook guided his mother up to the guest room and kissed her on the cheek. And finally the act was over as he went down to the office and saw Jimin finishing up on whatever it was he was doing. Well he was finishing until Jungkook spun him around and pushed him against the desk to kiss him. It was fast and desperate kissing because Jungkook had been waiting so long to do this. The moment his mother showed up to be exact.
"Wait...wait your mother..."
Jimin panted softly as Jungkook pressed light tender kisses down his jaw and traced the warmest of his shoulders slowly slipping off his shirt. Jungkook pulled back and his eyes were gentle and loving.
"She'll be asleep."
He sounded so confident as he resumed back to making Jimin feel so wonderful. Jimin gasped as he felt the intrusion of Jungkook's digit inside him. But how sweetly his eyes watched and admired him made the stinging sensation disappear.
"Do you think she liked me?"
Jungkook nodded his head because he didn't want to think about his mother he wanted to feel alive again. The only time he felt alive was when he was with Jimin. The boy inhaled sharply as Jungkook's length slipped skilfully inside him and made him feel whole. Jungkook thrusted erratically bucking his hips in back and forth. Jimin panted and sighed feeling so wonderful and full. His eyes rolled backwards and his hands tightened round the back of Jungkook's neck.
"I—love—you."
He stole a kiss from the sweetness of Jimin's lips never wishing to let go of this moment. But soon that release took over and Jimin's nails dug desperately into Jungkook's neck and they were gone.
"Fuck..."
Jungkook panted softly feeling his seed spill and pulled out. He kissed the top of Jimin's head tenderly.
"I love you more."