The Truth Untold

5

Jin woke up feeling hot and disoriented.

He also needed to pee.

Urgently.

He got out of bed and made his way to his ensuite bathroom to relieve his poor bladder.

Maybe drinking all that soup and soju was not the most brilliant idea, he giggled out loud.

After washing himself and his hands, he shuffled back to his bed and took off his clothes, tossing each item aside haphazardly, his eyes closed as he relied on his subconscious to guide his actions.

His clothes were suffocating him.

When he was completely naked, he felt great relief because he no longer felt stuffy and restricted.

At the back of his mind, he could feel some of tonight's events trying to replay behind his closed eyelids but he quickly shut them down before they could resurface.

When he was satisfied that they had quieted, he laid back down on his side and mumbled to himself.

"Tomorrow. Tomorrow I'll set him free. I'll break up with Jungkook tomorrow so he can be with Taehyung."

A hand reached out to press firmly against Jin's bare stomach.

"Excuse me. What did you just say?"

Jin's eyes flew open in shock.

"If you think I'm going to let you break up with me, you have another think coming. You are mine, Jin-hyung. You can't get rid of me so easily."

"JK?" Jin squeaked.

"Of course. Who else did you think would be in bed with you?"

Jin whimpered when Jungkook nipped at his ear as he pulled him flush against the front of his torso.

The alcohol from the shots of soju that Jin had consumed at the pocha was still running through his system, but his senses were functioning enough for him to realise that Jungkook was shirtless behind him.

Though Jin could feel Jungkook's boxers brushing against the back of his thighs, he could also feel the outline of his boyfriend's dick.

Jungkook was fully aroused.

"Why are you here in my room, JK? Why are you in my bed?"

"This is where I always am every night, Jinnie. Where else am I supposed to be?"

"In Taehyung's room. In his bed. With him," Jin whispered.

Jungkook snarled.

He should have known.

He should have known that his boyfriend's insecurities would return.

He had not wanted to do what he did tonight but he had had no choice.

After the public's response to his dance with Jin at an awards ceremony the previous week, their company's upper management had demanded that he flirt with Taehyung tonight to deflect attention.

And he wasn't allowed to tell anyone about it.

He couldn't let his boyfriend know that it was all an act.

It was either flirt with Taehyung and make it convincing or he had to break things off with Jin.

So he chose to do as he was told, and hoped for the best, never dreaming that his boyfriend and the rest of his members would doubt him and his feelings for Jin.

Even Taehyung had been fooled by his act, and had pulled him aside to ask if he and Jin were no longer together.

And Jungkook had not been able to answer him because he needed to sell his skinship with Taehyung to make it believable to the fans gathered at the arena.

Fortunately, Taehyung had not played along.

He had allowed Jungkook to touch him and to flirt with him, but he had not reciprocated.

And later in the van on the drive home, Taehyung had told him that he never wanted Jungkook to act that way with him again.

Especially when Jungkook's eyes kept drifting back to Jin over and over throughout the night.

"I don't want Taehyung. I want you. Only you."

Jungkook flipped Jin onto his back, and climbed on top of him.

He settled himself between Jin's thighs and pressed their hips together.

Jin groaned from the contact, and Jungkook smirked when he felt his boyfriend's cock twitch to life.

"I know you don't believe that I want only you, especially after the way I behaved tonight, but it's the truth. I only want to be with you, Kim Seokjin, because you are my life, my one true love. And tonight I will prove it to you."