where a dewy-eyed boy tries his best to save the only human he encountered since the past 11 years of his life, besides his sick mother.
A/n
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6#Jikook !!!!
Things had gotten better for Jimin since Jeongguk literally sold his soul to Jimin, he even learned not to say no to him. If Jimin wants to draw with him he leaves everything to grab a few colours and play with Jimin, if the said male wishes to ride outside then they do exactly that, if Jimin comes up to him during a meeting to cuddle... well then he does that too.
A few days ago another incident of shocking his men occurred when Jimin ran inside with a bag.
"Gguk look! My parcel came!" Jimin excitedly yelled as he pushed open the doors of Jeongguks office who was busy dealing with the shipments he has to conduct in a week to finalise a new deal.
"What is it this time? Don't you think you have too many toys al- never mind there's always room for more" Jeongguk blurted out immediately correcting his sentence before he has to deal with an angry Jimin.
Its not toys! I bought new crayons!" Jimin replied before marching towards Jeongguk and landing his peachy ass on his lap, which made Jeongguk shut his eyes, trying is very best to stay composed.
Now is not the time Jeon! Control your dick!
"Oh i thought you already had them" Jeongguk replied as he leaned forward to leave feather like kisses along the younger's neck, making him giggle and perhaps accidentally grind against Jeongguks lap.
"Lets draw!" Jimin suggested as he grabbed his Barbie colouring book that came along with it from his parcel and placed it in front of him and took out his crayons.
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(The amount of Barbie colouring books i owned when i was a kid! 🥺 don't judge but back in my days this used to be the most entertaining thing to do!😂😅)
"My drawing is bad!" Jeongguk blurted out hoping to not get his hands chalky.
"I don't care just colour it!" Jimin sent him a glare to shut him up and Jeongguk quickly grabbed a crayon and started to colour the hair yellow. He tried to colour inside the lines very neatly unlike Jimin who had his tongue between his lips as he scribbled over with random contrasting colours.
"Try to do it neatly Jimin! Jeongguk commented, feeling proud for the nearness he did.
"You're the one doing it wrong! Its a free world get outside the lines!" Jimin teased as he sneaked a look at the annoyed man.
"Umm...Boss? Can we continue?" The man asked as he internally scoffed at the sudden distraction.
"I don't think i allowed you to talk" Jeongguk replied as he peaked from Jimins neck, his lips still planted on the soft skin and glared at him.
"I-i sorry Boss. I'll come by later" The man apologised and rushed out before he lost an eye or something.
After the doors were locked Jimin left the new pack on the table and turned to wards Jeongguk as he straddled his lap.
"Ugh finally! Now kiss me" Jimin said pointing towards his plump pink lips as he closed his eyes waiting for his demand to be fulfilled. And who was Jeongguk to say no.
Without stalling anymore, Jeongguk leaned down and captured Jimins plump, juicy lips between his. His hands made their way towards his petite waist as he lifted up his purple shirt, exploring the warm soft skin.
"So soft"
Jimin moaned, placing his hands between Jeongguks soft hair as he played around with the brown locks, kissing Jeongguk back. He could feel his lips starting to swell from the amount of force and nibbling Jeongguk was doing but he didn't care. He secretly loved to look disheveled like this.
As Jeongguk started to scatter his kisses down towards Jimins inviting neck, making sure to suck a bit on the soft warm flesh to leave a red mark, Jimin started to slowly grind his hips against Jeongguks thighs, trying to make a friction to ease his aching boner.
Pleasuring each other has been a routine for the two as Jeongguk was helping Jimin explore more since the younger wanted to be treated like a lover. He wasn't oblivious to sex. Since he found his hyung getting fucked and asked later what it was, so Namjoon tried to explain in the simplest and most innocent words he could conjure at that time.
"O-off" Jimin moaned as he raised his hands above to allow Jeongguk to pull off his shirt and throw it aimlessly on the floor. Jimin was able to open Jeongguks dress shirt and moaned at the sight of his bulging abs before him.
"Like what you see" Jeongguk teased as he left Jimins neck alone and smirked down at the boy.
"I want abs to!" Jimin pouted as he looked down at his flabby tummy. If only he knew how everyone loved his cute lil tummy.
"No you look adorable this way" Jeongguk declined as he skimmed his long fingers around Jimins belly button.
"I want to look pretty and sexy not adorable!" Jimin whined as he tried to glare at Jeongguk who was trying his best not to laugh.
"Fuck you're too cute muffin" Jeongguk mumbled before caressing Jimins flushed cheeks.
"As much as i hate to be a cock blocker, you guys need to get dressed for the dinner!" Taehyung yelled as opened the door, halting his footsteps once he saw the two shirtless.
"OUT! Idiot!" Jeongguk yelled before he grabbed his jacked go cover Jimins back. No one gets to see Jimin naked.
"Im leaving stop sending me death glares will you" Taehyung scoffed before turning around to leave.
♣️
"You dressed?" Jeongguk asked as he entered his room to check up on his boyfriend, who stood prettily in front of the dresser, wearing a white tucked in shirt with black jeans.
"Yup! Im going to visit my eommas grave before joining for dinner if thats okay?"
"Of course but be back when i send someone to call you. This is an important guest who has an old alliance with us"
Jimin gave him a nod before grabbing his mothers sketch book and made his way out towards the grave.
Jimin spends at least 3 days a week with his dead mother, talking to her and telling her about his day. He felt this was not her fault and that she didn't deserve what happened to her.
She deserved to live here with him, see the luxuries the world has to offer and be at ease for once. If someone was in her place they would have killed themselves a long time ago but she didn't. She lived for Jimin.
He remembered how she would hold the red rose locket in her hands and beg at night for his father to find them if he was alive. But of course no one came.
She wished to see Jimin happy and he hoped she is in peace now and watching over him, happy to see him have a loving family.
"I've learned a lot eomma, Namjoon hyung said if i want i can join high school as well but I don't feel comfortable going and meeting new people."
"Jeongguk really loves me too you know, he takes care of me and tries to never upset me now. Im not scared of him but i do fear being away from him" Jimin confessed as he looked at the family sketch his mother had drawn in the diary.
Jimin was too focused on caressing the smooth lines that he didn't notice a build figure approach him. He only turned around when he heard what the man said.
"W-WHO ARE YOU!"
Authors note: Im sorry for the late update 🙈 And this book is coming to an end. 🥺
