Stay With Me - A JiKook Love Story

8 - you're hired

"Jungkook-ah!"

The two of them broke apart in alarm, Jimin hastily putting his leg down and pushing Jungkook. They stood frozen as Taehyung came in and his smile also froze.

Jimin was mentally scanning himself. He knows his face cannot hide the guilt and his hair is a mess. His tank top must be hitched somewhere in the back but he is pretty sure (hoping really) that the bulge is his shorts is covered by the shirt. He decided against getting his slipper. That would be too suspicious. Although he doubts if this guy thinks they were just mopping the floor with Jungkook's shirt. He looked at the newcomer and vaguely remembered him as one of the band members, then he looked at Jungkook wishing for him to speak up. But Jungkook has his head down, shaking it and smiling as if plotting a murder.

And indeed Jungkook was thinking of ways to kill Taehyung. Or better yet, torture him instead so that it will be excruciatingly slow.

Taehyung took in the scene in mere seconds. Both men look disheveled and one of the blonde's feet is bare. Their hair are tousled, skin flushed, breathing heavy, more apparent in Jungkook as the rise and fall of his bare chest can be seen easily. Jungkook's shirt is on the floor, his torso damp and so is the area in the middle of his gray track pants.

"I'm Kim Taehyung, Jungkook's friend." he said, extending a hand to Jimin.

Not anymore, fucker, was Jungkook's thoughts.

"Park Jimin... uhmmm..." he was at a loss, trying to find an explanation as to who he was and why he is where he is.

"Why are you here?" Jungkook said a little too harsh.

Taehyung turned to him, "I thought we can go together to the club."

"It's not even 2:00PM yet!" Jungkook was incredulous.

"Oh, because Chelsea went out with her friends and I was bored. I wanted to hang out here." Taehyung said a little forlorn as Jungkook was still looking daggers at him.

"You can hang out at the club!" Even Jungkook was surprised at his tone of voice. He willed himself to calm down. "Fine, do what you want." he finally said, looking dejectedly at Jimin, picking his shirt up and started towards his room.

"I'll go... uhmm..." Jimin pointed to 'his' room and just went without finishing his statement.

"Nice meeting you!" Taehyung called after him with a genuine smile and followed Jungkook to his room.

"Hey, you lucky bastard! Has this pretty blonde been staying with you since Friday?" Taehyung asked with a grin.

"It was actually Saturday. Yes, he was." His tone was flat.

"Man! You must be so tired these past few days!" Taehyung was beside himself with glee.

"Well, believe it or not, this was the first time we were getting it on and you.came in.at the most.perfect.timing!" Jungkook said through gritted teeth.

"Oh!" Taehyung face fell. "I'm sorry, dude."

"Whatever. Get out. Do what you want in the living room." Jungkook was pushing him out of his room.

Once the door is closed, Jungkook laid on his bed and thought about what happened. Jimin kissed him with those plump, pink lips of his. He could suck those lips all day. He tasted wonderful. He is soft and hard where it matters. Jimin seemed to know what he likes and can take control if he wants to. Jungkook likes that. His dick that has softened when they were interrupted was now alive again by the mere memory of Jimin. He was barely aware that he was beginning to palm himself. He hurriedly got up when he noticed and went to the bathroom.

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"Let's walk!" suggested Taehyung once they were out of the building. Without waiting for Jungkook or Jimin's opinion, he grabbed Jimin's hand, turned right at the gate and walked on. Jimin looked back helplessly at Jungkook and asked Taehyung, "Isn't the club far?"

"Not really, it's just a 15- to 20-minute walk." he answered.

Jimin turned to Jungkook again, who decided to walk behind them, and said, "Didn't we take a taxi last time?"

"It's because you have luggage and was looking so tired, dummy." Jungkook answered him as if he was seven.

Jimin's lips pouted in a silent 'Oh' and Jungkook swallowed at the lovely sight.

They continued walking and Jungkook was thinking, we should have taken a taxi so Taetae can ride in front and him with Jimin at the back. Because fucker Taehyung has his arm around my Jimin while walking! And they were talking as if they were highschool friends! The only consolation in this situation is walking behind them. This way, he can ogle at Jimin's tight ass clad in black leather pants.

The two were crazily laughing about something and Taehyung put his head against Jimin's, his face very close to the other's cheek. Jungkook had enough! Two big strides and he was with them, broke them apart and dragged Taehyung by the shoulder pretending to talk to him about the arrangement of one of their songs.

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Namjoon and Hoseok were surprised but recovered fast. They didn't expect that the bartender Jungkook was talking about was the hot blonde he was trying to hit on last Saturday. Their eyes were darting to Jungkook, shooting silent questions.

Hoseok proceeded to interview Jimin and agreed to give him a probationary period of one week with pay. Not because Jungkook recommended him, but based on their talk, Jimin seemed to have a good background of the business and solid experience with bartending.

He gave Jimin a tour of the bar and oriented him on the drinks exclusive to Beyond the Sound.

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"Jimin-hyung," Jungkook started once they were home.

"I'm kinda tired, Jungkook." said Jimin.

Jungkook nodded and just watched Jimin go to his room.