Hummingbird (jikook/kookmin)

6

Jungkook has a thing for caressing him, Jimin notices as the week goes by and the snow storm gets worse. Though comforting he still jumps in surprise whenever Jungkook's hand finds his skin and he's not paying attention. Jungkook smiles, always apologizing though he doesn't stop, caressing Jimin whenever they're watching tv, in bed, or even when they're at the dinner table sometimes.

"Do you like it?" Jungkook asks, a small smile on his face as he watches Jimin chew some pork belly. "I tried my best."

Jimin nods, peaking up at him. "It's good."

Jungkook's grin widens, "I'm glad," his long arm reaching out and thumb swiping against the corner of Jimin's mouth.

Jimin can't help but to blush, feeling embarrassed yet cherished almost as he avoids Jungkook's gaze. He finds that he can never be upset with the younger in those moments, his heart and chest swelling so warmly at the thought of him.

After they eat, Jungkook usually showers and gets ready for bed while Jimin insists without words on doing the dishes. It's calming for him almost, to make use of himself somehow. After, he brushes his teeth in the half bathroom and they watch television or read comics together, just enjoying each other's company.

Today Jungkook seems to have different ideas, some body oil in his hand. "Want a massage? It might help the tremors."

Jimin blinks up from where he's seated on the couch and stares in confusion, an eyebrow raised.

"I promise it'll feel good hyung," he swears, already tossing the oil down besides Jimin and going to help him pull off Jungkook's sweater that he's wearing.

As if he needed help.

Jimin huffs, lifting his arms and waiting as Jungkook fits himself behind him somehow. He was nervous and unsure of why, it was just a stupid massage but still... he couldn't help but to feel excited.

Jungkook finally touches him then, his large hands dry at first as they spread around his skin. Jimin tries to breath normally, the quietness making this whole situation feel way more intimate.

"You're so tense hyung," Jungkook comments, massaging his shoulders until they loosen.

Jimin sighs, the younger's hands then moving up to his neck and digging in deep. "Fuck," he winces and Jungkook immediately freezes.

"Shit, did I hurt you?" He asks frantically causing Jimin to let out a small whimper in disapproval.

"No... feels good," he says in a breath, head dropping and moaning when Jungkook continues, massaging out all the tightness there.

He inhales, Jungkook's hands massaging downwards and stopping at his lower back. He can't help but to tense up, Jungkook commenting.

"You're extra tight here hyung," he says and Jimin flushes, hearing him open the oil before his hands return now moist.

This lasts for a while, Jungkook just massaging out all the kinks there until Jimin feels his whole posture loosening, his back on fire yet body relaxing.

"Too much?" Jungkook comments amusingly when he digs in too deep and Jimin groans, grabbing his wrist.

The older swallows tightly, trying to calm down as Jungkook's hands come around his front in a back hug, pulling him until he's lying back against the taller's bare chest.