Love Will Remember | Jikook [COMPLETED] 🔞

Chapter 36

For the first time in years, Jungkook was content. Kookie. He'd called him Kookie. Jimin used that nickname only when they got intimate.

Last night was perfect in every sense. Jimin had once again made his first move, taken him, and claimed him on the couch. An involuntary smile curved his lips at the memory. Nothing had changed. It was as if six years hadn't passed between them.

The way Jimin kissed his, savoring every inch of his body left Jungkook breathless and longing for more. Sex with Jimin had always been explosive. There wasn't a single boring moment. They always kept their moments spicy. Every time felt as good as the first time.

There was nothing Jungkook wanted more than to make love to Jimin at the moment, showing how it was between them. As much as Jungkook would love that, he also knew he had to take it slow. Last night happened on an impulse. When Jimin walked out on him, he had followed him, wanting to please him. Because he never liked to see Jimin upset. Jimin had given him that look that said he was disappointed, but he would never force him to do anything.

Even during the initial stages of their relationship, Jimin always listened continuously asked if he was okay, and stopped when Jungkook claimed it was too much. So when Jimin stepped back, Jungkook had thrown the caution to the wind. In his defense, he was also aroused and his cock felt like it'd explode if Jimin touched as much as breathed anywhere near him. He didn't expect to last for even a minute. After all, he had never been intimate with anyone in these six years.

As stupid as it sounded, he never wanted anyone. The first two years after their breakup, he was nursing his wounded heart. A few times, he tried to move on he couldn't do it. For him, sex involved emotions. He was never the one for meaningless sex and it did not surprise him when he felt nothing for random men he met at the gay club Taehyung dragged him into.

Taehyung wasn't gay, but he also never shied away from the attention he received from both sex. The man liked to tease. Jungkook always teased him and told him to come out of the closet. The youngest didn't know if Tae had ever realized, but Jungkook always thought him as a bisexual.

Exploring their sexuality wasn't as easy as it sounded. They were always being watched. Jungkook and Taehyung stopped going to gay clubs after a close encounter with paparazzi. They barely made it out without being noticed. The only reason they went unnoticed was that the paparazzi were there for a k-pop idol. The media backlash and hatred the idol received the next day would forever haunt him. It was one of the reasons he didn't bother with dating. No men were worth the risk. They weren't Jimin.

Jimin was currently with Dr. Jin, who came to dress his knee and check on him. Last night after Jimin fainted, Jungkook followed Jin's first aid steps and fortunately, Jimin had woken up shortly with a massive headache. So, Jungkook massaged his scalp until he fell asleep. It had been close to an hour and Jin was still inside the bedroom with Jimin. He decided to give them space as he hung out in the kitchen with his beloved friend and brother Taehyung.

Jungkook always felt blessed to have Taehyung in his life. This man was a pillar of his strength, closer to him in every aspect than a blood relation was. He'd taught him what life was and showed him the world from a different perspective. Thanks to Taehyung, his teen years had been great and filled with wonderful memories, unlike his early childhood that was only filled with disappointment and memories of being neglected.

As Taehyung flitted around the kitchen trying to fix nurungi, Jungkook let his mind wander to the past. It had been a while since he heard from his mother. Not that they spoke to each other a lot. They kind of drifted apart after he moved to Seoul. She only called on his birthday and later those calls turned into texts.