vminkook smut - @darkfiremochi on ao3

I Can't Resist It Anyway

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"He's about to hump the chair outside if you don't let him in," Tae chuckles.

"I'm trying to prove a point, hyung," Jungkook grumbles, curling up in his hoodie on the bed as he reads something on his phone.

"I know he's a brat, but he's our brat and he's gonna end up wanting me to do something but I'm really tired tonight and I can't."

Jungkook scowls. "So let him suffer."

"Come on, you don't mean that."

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As much as Jungkook enjoys award shows, he does get bored a lot and almost always has to find a way to distract himself for however long they last. Usually that's with snacks or fooling around when there's a commercial break but this time he doesn't have that luxury as Jimin decides he's bored where he's sitting and plops down right in Jungkook's lap. He can hear some fans screaming in the background but that's the last thing on his mind as he tries to figure out what's happening.

Jimin says nothing and Jungkook just freezes in place, his face never betraying how confused (and aroused) he is. He looks over at Taehyung who seems extremely amused by the whole thing, but one look at the others lets him know that they are not. Jimin casually hums along to a song that's playing and then fucking starts bouncing in his lap and Jungkook just about screams.

He grips Jimin's hip tightly, trying to ignore how good Jimin's ass feels rubbing back and forth over his crotch and failing miserably. He can already feel how tight his pants are. He always gets like this whenever Jimin teases him too much. He responds too easily. Taehyung jokes that he's too whipped but it's just that Jimin is too fucking hot and Jungkook is a weak man. And right now, he's weaker than ever with his boyfriend's plush ass rocking all over his crotch.

The camera mercifully comes back around to their section and Jimin quickly gets off his lap and Jungkook tries to act natural but when he glances down and sees the tent in his pants he groans softly and crosses his legs.

Taehyung cackles beside him and leans in close to his ear. "You okay?"

"Yeah," he mumbles, fighting down his embarrassment. He makes eye contact with Jimin as he goes back to his previous seat and it might be the lighting, but Jimin is smirking and Jungkook feels annoyed.

Once they're back at their hotel after the show, Jimin comes to his room looking refreshed and showered and clearly expecting to be invited in but Jungkook doesn't allow him entry. Jimin pouts at him adorably and tries to push his way through but Jungkook is not about to let him have his way tonight.

"Jungkookie," he whines, lower lip jutting out.

Jungkook wants to bite it. "Not tonight," he says.

"But—"

"Bye." He shuts the door in his face and waits a few seconds, listening as Jimin lets out an annoyed huff and a few swears and more whining. He can hear Taehyung's voice now too as he speaks with Jimin and then there's a knock at the door.

He opens it slowly to Tae's smiling face. "Hey, can I come in real quick?"

"Fine. But just you." He steps away from the door and lets him inside.

"He's about to hump the chair outside if you don't let him in," Tae chuckles.

"I'm trying to prove a point, hyung," Jungkook grumbles, curling up in his hoodie on the bed as he reads something on his phone.

"I know he's a brat, but he's our brat and he's gonna end up wanting me to do something but I'm really tired tonight and I can't."

Jungkook scowls. "So let him suffer."