Somewhere off in the distance a soft, melodic sound played, reaching the end before simply starting over and beginning again. Even when a pause finally came it didn't last long. At first he thought it was just his alarm, trying to wake him up so he could go to work, and he seriously contemplated the merits of just calling in. It was something he never did, but he actually had sick days now (and personal days and vacation days. Apparently being a manager at a privately owned bookstore with bosses who actually cared got you certain benefits.) and one day wouldn't hurt, right? Besides he was warm and comfortable and there was a weight pressing into his left side and a soreness between his legs and -
- a cock. There was a cock inside of him and it was definitely hard and he was pretty sure he hadn't fallen asleep with his one and only dildo inside of him.
The sound came again and he finally forced himself to open his eyes, taking in his surroundings slowly. He was in his - wait.
It all came crashing back in the span of a single heart beat. Jungkook. Their video chat. The turn it had taken. Him inviting the other over. Them ending up fucking for what felt like hours on the very couch they now laid on. Apparently his mate was a fan of cock warming because he was pretty sure it hadn't slipped out of him once. It was still dark, and judging by the sky through the parted curtains, he could tell it was late instead of early. Plus he was pretty sure it was Saturday which meant he, shockingly, didn't work and that sound was actually his phone ringing.
"Kookie." He whispered softly, once it became clear that whoever was on the other end wasn't going to give up. There were only a select number of people who would actually be that frantic to get a hold of him, and the reasons why each swirled through his mind. "Kookie." A little bit louder this time, hand going to the other's shoulder to shake him softly. "Babe, I need to get up."
"No." Came the gruff reply, the strong arm that had been wrapped around his waist only tightening and drawing him in tighter, hips canting forward and wiggling, as if to remind Jin of what position they were currently in.
"Don't be stubborn, bun." Not that he really wanted to leave the comfortable cocoon of his mates arms either. Maybe if he gave it enough time his phone would just stop.
And it did. It finally fell silent for a whole two minutes. Before the tone for a Skype call started coming through and he realized whatever it was must be pretty important.
"Babe. Come on. I gotta get that." He tried again, a little more forceful this time, thinking if he just pushed himself up and away Jungkook would give him.
"Don't wanna let you go." Except his mate must be part koala because he just clung on even tighter.
"Jungkook." He sighed this time, not wanting to let go either. But unfortunately he wasn't being left with much of a choice. "I'll come right back."
"Fine." Removing himself from Jin was almost painful, a dull ache deep down in his chest. Reaching down, he grasped the base of his cock as he pulled out, the knowledge that his precious baby had been so good for him, letting his mate use him as a warmer even while they were asleep. "But from now on you're off limits when you're with me." Flopping over onto his back, he stretched languidly, knowing the blanket was no longer covering anything. "You have five minutes before I come get you."
He really shouldn't like that possessiveness as much as he did. But it sparked something inside of him that suddenly had him entirely willing to ignore the ringing of his phone and just climb on to Jungkook's lap and ride him until they both couldn't see straight.
But then his phone was ringing again and bringing him out of his thoughts. Rushing into the bedroom he picked it up from where it had been left discarded on the bed, reaching for charger and plugging it in before accepting the call.
"Hel -"
"Jinnie! Oh thank god." Jimin's frantic voice cut him off before he could even get the greeting out.
"Jimin?" Okay, well the constant and insistent amount of calls certainly made sense now.
"Yes. I'm sorry, I know it's really late but it's important. Have you seen or heard from Tae?"
"Jimin it's... two thirty in the morning. Why would I have seen or heard from Tae?"
"Because... God, I'm so fucking stupid, Jinnie. We had a fight after we got home last night and he ended up walking out. I've been trying and trying to get a hold of him but he didn't answer my calls and now he's shut his phone off. I thought maybe he was with you."
"I'm sorry, Jiminie, but he isn't here. Do you want me to try and call him for you?"
"I really think he turned his phone off. None of my calls are going through."
"Well it might not hurt to try, right?"
"Yeah. Yeah I guess. Will you call me right back though? Please Jin, I'm so worried about him."
"Of course I will. Just sit tight, okay?"
Hanging up he made sure the line was disconnected before opening up his text, instantly seeing that he had missed a few from Taehyung.
Tae-Tae
Hey
So
Jimin is probably gonna call you
A lot
You know how he is
Tell him you haven't heard from me
And that I'm not answering my phone
I blocked his ass for the night before he was blowing my shit up
I'm at Namjoon's so don't worry about me
I figure he's the one person Jimin won't bother
Call me if you want, okay?
Love you sweet pea
Jinnie
Don't worry Tae, I got your back
I'm gonna tell him my calls wouldn't go through either
He thinks you turned your phone off
I'll call you here in a bit if you're still up, okay?
Love you too
Tae-Tae
Yeah I'm still up
Thanks Jinnie
...
"Did you find him?"
"I'm so sorry, Chimmy, but I guess his phone really must be off."
"And he's not with you?" Jimin sounded like he was on the verge of tears. Or worse yet, like he had been crying all night and it was just a fresh wave.
"I would tell you if he was."
"I know. I know. Just - fuck. If you hear from him please just let me know, okay? I just want to make sure he's alright."
"I will. Try and get some sleep, okay? Things will look better in the morning."
"Okay. I will. I'll try. Thanks Jinnie."
"You're welcome angel."
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