𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝓯𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 | jikook

~43~

Jungkook runs into Jimin at the market the next day. He involuntarily smiles at the sight of the smaller fairy picking up a jar of pink pigment.

Jimin turns and sees him, smiling back softly. "Hi Kookie."

Jungkook chuckles and walks up, kissing the top of Jimin's head. "Hi~"

Jimin walks around the market picking up the items on his list while Jungkook follows him like a lost puppy.

"Why are you following me?"

Jungkook's cheeks turn red. "I don't want anybody else flirting with you. Also, I need to talk to you..."

"What about?"

"Tae told me you cried..."

Jimin turns around slowly with wide eyes. "Tae is such a fucking snitch. Why do I tell him everything?!"

Jungkook gives Jimin a hug. "I didn't know you were crying. You should've stopped."

"No. I didn't want to blue ball you. It just made my jaw hurt a lot."

"Tae also told me that you said you were willing to try the whole fingering thing–"

"Kook, we're in public. Can't this conversation happen in a more private setting?"

"Oh... Right. Sorry..."

Jimin gives him a kiss. "I'll be done shopping in a few minutes and then we can go back to your place."

"Then I'll buy some sunflower oil because I don't have any at my place."

Jimin sighs. "I don't want to do anything today. I just want to talk."

"I need to buy it for the future anyways."

Jimin giggles. "Okay."

"I'll get a big bottle. I would hate myself if I ever made you cry again."

Jimin rests his hand on Jungkook's cheek. "You're so cute. I never thought ice fairies could be this considerate."

Jungkook pouts and hits his arm. Jimin giggles and laces their fingers together.

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They walk into Jungkook's home and Jimin sets his groceries on the table. Jungkook grabs Jimin's waist and pulls him over to the bed. He lies down and pulls Jimin closer to his chest. 

Jimin rolls over so they're facing each other. "What did Tae tell you?"

"He told me you were open to the idea of fingering..."

Jimin blushes. "Maybe. I-I don't know. Your fingers are really big and everything."

"My fingers are smaller than my dick. My dick fit in your mouth so it would definitely fit in your ass, so you don't need to be scared of my fingers."

Jimin gulps. "It's still scary to me."

Jungkook gently kisses his neck. "If you let me, I'll show you that you have nothing to be scared about." He grabs Jimin's leg and pulls him even closer.

Jimin feels anxiety building up in his chest. "I-I–" Jungkook kisses him again but he pushes him away. "Stop. I don't want to."

Jungkook let's go of him immediately. "I wasn't trying to do anything but make out."

Jimin gets out of the bed and starts tearing up. A switch flips in his brain and he starts crying. He tries to wipe his tears away but it's no use. "I-I'm sorry. I'm such a wimp." He runs out, leaving everything he bought at the market.

Jungkook gets out of bed and tries to follow him, but when he reaches the door, Jimin is nowhere to be seen. 

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