vminkook smut - @darkfiremochi on ao3

Love Me Now, Touch Me Now

s u m m a r y
"What's it feel like?" Jungkook says.
"Like I've got two dicks in my asshole."
"A true poet," Tae sighs as he sinks even further into him.

-

All throughout the end of the award show as they crowd the stage to take group photos, Jimin can feel Jungkook's hovering no matter where he goes on stage. He usually doesn't mind it; he actually finds it cute, but when his arm starts slinging around his shoulders in an almost possessive way and he makes faces at any of the other idols Jimin is friendly with, Jimin has had enough and makes it a point to step away.

He ignores the hurt look on Jungkook's face as he walks back to the rest of the members. He purposefully keeps his attention off Jungkook for the remainder of the show until the three of them are bustling into his and Taehyung's hotel room.

"You're being too obvious lately," Jimin hisses at him once they're inside.

Jungkook just sighs, kicking off his shoes unceremoniously and throwing himself down onto one of the beds face first. "Sorry," he mumbles. "You just looked really beautiful out there..."

"You need to control your thirst in public," Taehyung reminds him, scrolling through his phone on the other bed. "It took me years to master."

"'Years'?" Jimin snorts. "You're no better, Kim Taehyung. You slap my ass every chance you get."

"It is a nice ass, Jiminie."

As flattering as it is that Jungkook and Taehyung are mesmerized by his looks, people will start to notice and Jimin just doesn't need that kind of stress right now. Of course he wants to be more open with the fans but he knows where to draw a line in public.

It was hard enough explaining to the other members about what was going on between the three of them and they were supportive, thankfully, but now it feels like he has two horny teenagers hanging off him who are unable to control themselves.

At least Tae is more mindful around cameras than he used to be but Jungkook's boldness has skyrocketed over the past few months and while Jimin loves the attention, he's sure he might combust one of these days from all the love being thrown at him.

He sits down on the bed where Jungkook is laying and gently strokes a hand through Jungkook's hair. "I'm not mad at you," he says.

"Sure seems like it," comes the muffled reply.

"Jungkookie, don't be a brat."

Jungkook scowls as he turns his face towards him. "I'm not a brat. I love you. I want people to know that."

"You mean you want anyone who looks at Jiminie to know it," Tae corrects him.

"That's not–"

"You're insecure, Kook. I can tell. Jiminie's your first love, right? He's special to you and I get it, but you can't just go around staking your claim on Jiminie like he's your property, okay?"

"Tae," Jimin says warningly.

"No, he needs to hear this." Taehyung puts down his phone and levels Jungkook with a hard stare. "We're both with him so I understand the want to protect him or whatever but he can take care of himself."

Jungkook swallows anxiously and lets out a deep sigh. "Yeah. Okay. Sorry, I was being stupid."

There's a heavy tension in the air that Jimin wants to desperately cut away.

"So I think we did really well tonight, huh?" he says, a little louder than necessary. Tae and Jungkook say nothing, eyes averted from each other, and Jimin frowns. No way is he letting them get away with being moody brats, nope, not tonight.