Bad Guy? [Jikook + Vmin]

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jimin's eye stayed against the door; waiting in anticipation if someone would come to his door. he heard one pair of feet walk away and assumed or was taehyung; who mumbled until he was out of earshot.

but jungkook was still there. he pressed his ear harder onto the door to see if he'd walk away or come towards the door. anything. he was starting to get really anxious.

so anxious he started rubbing his index and middle finger together; an action he's found himself doing recently. he can't control it; it's just a habit he's recently gotten back. a habit from ... the past.

as jimin was lost in thought; he was abruptly awakened from them when he fell on his bum from the door opening. he looked up, in shock, to jungkook who was also surprised.

jimin blushed a deep red as his heart raced. he quickly stood up and tried to quickly think of an excuse of why he was pressed up against the door.

"i-i was ... just waiting for ... r-room service ..." jimin stuttered. jungkook couldn't help but feel a little cocky for his presence having jimin stutter. he smiled a little and waved him off.

"okay ... i ... just wanted to talk to you real quick ..." jungkook scratcher then back of his head and closed the door gently. this seemed to be a bit of a private conversation.

"about earlier ... ?" jimin questioned. jungkook nodded.

"i ... i'm sorry. i don't know what came over me ... a-and it was truly in the spur of the moment ... i'm sorry." jungkook looked up from the ground shamefully. he blushed a bit when he saw jimin's cheeks already flushed.

"i ..." jimin rarely looked up from jungkook's enticing lips. he really wanted to kiss them again.

and he didn't even realize that he was until he felt jungkook's warm arms wrap around his waist.

jungkook melted into the kiss. the two seemed to not be able to have a simply conversation, but when they kissed? it was like they've been doing it for forever. jimin wrapped his arms around jungkook's neck and raised himself up a bit on his toes to kiss jungkook deeper.

the younger's heart fluttered in happiness as he pulled jimin closer to him. he's kind of pathetic, but before jimin he's had only one kiss. it was when a girl when he was in 6th grade. it was only a peck, but it was a kiss. nothing like this, though. so he had a feeling of extreme euphoria and anxiety.

euphoria because of how amazing it felt, and to have it with jimin, too. anxiety because he wasn't quite sure if he was doing it right; if he was meeting jimin's expectations.

they only stopped when they heard a knock on the bedroom door. jungkook's heart dropped when jimin's lips left his to look horrified towards the door. he looked so scared to be caught and slightly tried to push away from jungkook; but the younger refused to let him go. he held onto the slender waist; which had jimin looking back into his eyes, confused.

"i ... just don't let them in ..." jungkook whispered and held onto jimin's waist tighter; afraid the shorter would leave him as soon as he loosened his grip.

jimin couldn't help his heart racing at the close proximity they stood at. the elder kept feeling the strong arms around him tightening every time someone knocked on the door.

"i-i'm busy right now ...! come b-back later ...!" jimin called our and hated himself for stuttering. he didn't sound very convincing of being alright ...

"alright. i'll come back in 30 minutes with your dinner, sir!" a random maid spoke sweetly and walked away.

jungkook stared at the door until he couldn't hear her footsteps or voice anymore. "stupid ... interrupting like that ..." he muttered under his breathe, but jimin still heard and had a small smile. he like the kind of affection he was getting from the boy; even if it was a little bit awkward when they weren't kissing.

the prince looked back at the bashful boy and lifted his chin gently to look up at him. they gazed into each other's eyes that they obviously get lost in every time, and leaned back in for a kiss. jimin happily obliged and kissed back. the feeling of the happy bliss they were in came right back.

it was a bit more heated this time, though. jungkook even slipped in the tongue; jimin getting pressed against the wall. hands ran through the others hair and touched each other; it was a lil intense.

they stayed like this for a whole half hour until the maid came back and knocked again.

they both pulled away; panting and faces flushed. jimin held securely onto jungkook's neck and jungkook held jimin tight with his hands underneath the shorter's shirt.

"mr. paaaark!~ i have your meal ready! may i come in?" she chirped happily.

jungkook almost growled in frustration, but held it in.

jimin felt like screaming "get the fuck out! don't you see i'm busy??" but that would be a lil suspicious.

so, instead, the boys broke apart sadly and fixed there hair and composed themselves to look presentable.

"yes, you can come in!" jimin says; trying to have the most normal voice he can muster up. jungkook and him have to at least be 6 feet apart from each other.

the maid comes in and seems to be surprised when she sees jungkook. "ah! your highness!" she quickly bows. "would you like any food, sir?"

jungkook shook his head. there was a thick awkwardness that filled the air as the maid placed the plate of bulgogi and rice on jimin's nightstand. she bowed again before leaving the room and closing the door behind her.

jimin and jungkook only glanced at each other; mostly looking at the ground.

"i-i should ... go ...?" jungkook questioned. he looked at jimin; who was contemplating what he should say. if he said no, he wouldn't be able to kiss jungkook anymore; and these past 30 minutes have been like heaven. if he said yes, they may not kiss anymore since they have been doing it for 30 minutes and maybe have to talk even more ... which was already awkward. they didn't really no what to say to each other.

so, he just made a quick decision.

"y-yeah ... i guess you should. people will start worrying where you are," jimin rubbed the back of his head. jungkook, a little upset, nodded.

"good-bye, jimin," he slightly bowed, not knowing how to properly leave; and then just left. jimin watched him go and sighed heavily.

he sat on his bed and took a minute to register, again, what just happened. he felt like he was a little like how people described smoking marijuana; like ... a bliss.

"your highness? i think something is going on ..."
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