The Space Between Boy Friend | Jikook

Prologue

"Say my name Jungkook-ah," Jimin whispered into the younger's ear and lightly nibbled the edge.

Jungkook closed his eyes, desperately attempting to control himself in front of the blond boy laying under him.

He bit his lip, it was no use; although he was the one straddling Jimin, Jungkook was completely under the elder's spell and on the brink of submission.

"My name, Kookie," Jimin continued to tug the corner of the younger's ear, his patience dwindling until he couldn't bear the silence any longer.

"Say it!" Jimin growled as he roughly bit down.

"JIMIN-AH!" Jungkook moaned.

And that was all the other boy needed to hear...

Jimin smirked, he swiftly swung his leg over the brunette's back and forcefully flipped him over.

Junkook's eyes widened as his back crashed on the soft mattress; before he could even register what had happened the smaller boy was already on top of him, unbuttoning Jungkook's shirt.

With his legs on either side of the other boy's hips, Jimin slowly slid his fingers between the dark strands of Jungkook's hair.

The younger's eyes were glazed with utter lust, he watched Jimin seductively draw his tongue against his soft, plump lips.

Unable to hold back, Jungkook closed his eyes, puckered his lips, and delicately leaned in.

However, before his lips could pepper their target the elder grabbed a fist full of hair and yanked the younger's face away.

Jungkook opened his eyes and once they met Jimin's he let out a small chuckle, "Aish, so controlling, didn't know you had it in ya."

"I mean," he teased, softly tracing the other boy's jawline, "You are quite petite."

Jimin scoffed, a playful smirk lingered upon his lips as he gently removed Jungkook's finger from his face.

He began to suck the crevice of the younger's neck, who promptly mewled at Jimin's touch, as a dark mark proceeded to form.

"You may be large—"

The elder spoke between neck kisses, his hands lightly massaged Jungkook's biceps as they made their way to his wrists.

Once they reached their destination, Jimin vigorously pinned him down against the mattress.

"—But I'm the one in charge."

Feeling the other boy's excitement against his knee, Jimin gazed down at Jungkook and whispered,

"Because I was born in Busan first."

•••

They say 'everything happens for a reason,' so what was the reason that led me to you?

Guilt, lust, dare I say even love, or was it merely torture?

We were both incomplete puzzles with too many missing pieces to create a clear image.

If I wasn't so afraid could I have completed you?

Could I have loved you?

Because God did I want to.

I just wish I realized it sooner...