Chapter 10
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"What do you want to watch?" Jimin asked softly as they entered the apartment, but Jungkook just shook his head, dropping down onto the bed and holding his arms open for Jimin to come to him. Jimin was more than happy that Jungkook seemed to have become more confident since they had started dating. It was like the reassurance that Jimin wanted to date him was all he had needed to initiate more even though Jimin knew exactly that all of this was still kind of new to him.
He was Jungkook's first partner, while Jimin had already done all of this before. Not that it could compare to Jungkook. Actually it really couldn't because Jungkook was just all Jimin could ever ask for, but it still meant that he was more experienced than Jungkook.
"You don't wanna watch a movie?" Jimin asked in a teasing tone, settling into Jungkook's arms before kissing him softly. Jungkook shook his head. "Don't wanna watch a movie... wanna make out." His hands slowly ran down Jimin's waist before slipping underneath his t-shirt and hesitantly moving up over Jimin's defined stomach. He gulped and Jimin totally felt that in his groin.
"Feel like doing a bit more today?" Jimin asked, pressing a kiss to Jungkook's cheek and the boy nodded, still looking so captivated by Jimin's stomach. Even though Jungkook wasn't complimenting him Jimin could feel his confidence grow. He didn't need a compliment when Jungkook's silence was better than any he could ever make.
He sat up and pulled his t-shirt over his head in a swift movement, maybe flexing his muscles just a little bit to leave more of an impression. "Let's do a bit more then." Jimin chuckled, dipping down and kissing Jungkook again.
They made out for a bit, Jungkook's hands almost soothing against Jimin's naked skin, his own hands wandering over the expanse of Jungkook's shoulders, going lower, following his waist and then moving to his back, where he accidentally touched something... he really had no idea what exactly he had touched. Just that it had felt oddly cool, and certainly couldn't have been part of Jungkook's back. Jungkook did seem to notice that he was lying on something though, still slowly running his hands over Jimin's waist, whose mind was preoccupied with finding out what that thing Jungkook was lying on was.
Slowly he inched closer to the middle of Jungkook's back and touched that thing again, but this time the thing moved. Not really able to comprehend what was happening Jimin didn't move his hand, instead letting the odd thing wrap around his hand. It almost felt like a snake but smoother... without scales.
For some reason Jimin was now really certain that it was a part of Jungkook. The way it moved just felt like it. Cutely hesitant, but at the same time certainly moving, and also with the same kind of softness every single one of Jungkook's moves held.
"Jungkook?" He asked softly, bringing him back from the calm mindspace he seemed to have been in. What he hadn't expected though was for Jungkook to almost startle before quickly sitting up, whatever had been touching Jimin being torn away from his hand. He felt oddly sad about it. Whatever that thing had been... Jimin had felt like they were bonding in a very weird way.
"Everything alright?" He asked softly at Jungkook's almost scared expression. "Nothing happened... you don't need to be so anxious." He reassured soothingly rubbing Jungkook's leg.
Slowly the boy's breathing seemed to calm down again, but Jimin kept rubbing his leg. "What was that? By your back..."
"Nothing." Jungkook quickly said and god, the boy was a bad liar. It was cute though. Not his attempt to lie, but that fact that he really sucked at it. Not a lot of practise, Jimin assumed.
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