ALIGNMENT | JIKOOK ✔

Park Jimin

Thinking about Jungkook was causing Jimin's sexual need to spike, making his throat burn with hunger.

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Jimin closed the door behind him as he entered his bare room.

Shit, that was so close.

He hadn't meant to let his powers exit him so uncontrollably, clearly affecting the male that was to be his new roommate. He saw the look of lust in his eyes, the desire. 

It was completely unintentional. Jimin only used his powers on willing and consensual partners. But, one look at the tall, muscled man that was to be his roommate, and his mind wandered. Because of that, he accidentally had a slip up, affecting the younger through a mere touch of their hands.

Jimin shook his head. He knew it was a bad idea to get involved with one person, and his roommate no less. He didn't want anyone knowing what he was, and thus far, he managed to keep things under wraps. Any time someone became a little suspicious, Jimin packed up his things and moved on to the next place. 

This was the 5th university he'd be attending, and he was particularly fond of this one. He liked the few friends he had, enjoyed the dancing degree that he was currently doing, adding to the list of degrees he'd already completed. 

He knew that he had to stay away from Jungkook. The male was... sexy, for lack of a more descriptive term. Jimin knew that if he didn't keep his distance, things would get out of control and he would end up hurting the younger.

Jeon Jungkook.

Jimin sat down on his bed, thinking of the way the male looked at him with such a frazzled expression after their hands had touched. He was gorgeous, which was saying a lot considering that Jimin has seen a lot of beautiful people in his lifetime. 

He had a soft face, with adorably large doe-like eyes. His brown hair sat atop his head, unstyled. He had soft, small pink lips, with a tiny mole below his lower lip. He had a rounded-button nose that added to his cute factor. However, those were the only cute things about him. He had 3 sets of hoops in each ear, and two helix piercings on the right. He was tall and broad. The plain, white shirt he was wearing strained against his shoulders and large, muscled arms. It was tucked into a pair of black skinny jeans. He had the tiniest waist, a complete contrast the the thick, heavy thighs that lounged in his pants. His right arm was covered in dark ink, stretching from the tips of his fingers, extending underneath his shirt sleeve, a collection of intricate patterns, swirling around his arm, itching to be touched.

Shit.

Thinking about Jungkook was causing Jimin's sexual need to spike, making his throat burn with hunger. He looked down at his pants, noticing he was sporting an uncomfortable boner. He wasn't really in the mood to sort out his... problem, considering he hadn't unpacked any of his things.

He would have to feed soon or he wouldn't be able to control himself in the same space as Jungkook. The last time he lost control around someone, it ended badly. Really badly. Luckily, it was not a common occurrence, and Jimin could go about a week or so without feeding before he could feel the control on his power and seduction slipping slightly.

He realized that it's been 8 days since he last fed, probably attributing to the fact that he almost couldn't keep his powers under bay. He would have to go out tonight and have a snack before daring to face Jungkook again. The boy seemed nice enough, kind of on the shy and quieter side, but Jimin wasn't there to interfere with his business. 

Jimin groaned, remembering that all his boxes were still sitting out in the hallway of their place, and he would need to get them to start unpacking all his things. That meant that chances of him and Jungkook bumping into each other were raised. 

He ran his hands through his hair, wondering how he was going to do this. Should he just go out and feed now, and then unpack his shit later? He looked at his phone. It was only 11am. It was highly unlikely that he was going to get a willing person at such an awkward time of the day. Maybe he could just lock himself in his room until lat-

"Jimin, I'm heading out to get some of the stuff that is still in my car!" Jungkook shouted from the living room, the sound of the front door opening and closing after him. Jimin figured this was a good time to get all his things into his room before Jungkook came back, and then he can spend the rest of the day unpacking his things in peace. 

He quickly rushed out of the room, grabbing two heavy boxes in each arm easily, and hoisting them to his room. He worked quickly, moving all 12 of his boxes and closing the door behind him before Jungkook even had the chance to make a single trip. He didn't even work up a sweat, but he could feel that using extra strength was draining him more. 

Throughout the day, Jimin heard Jungkook enter and leave their dorm, getting more of his things, he assumed. He didn't disturb Jimin, which the older was entirely grateful for. He spent his time unpacking his boxes, setting his clothes in the closet and his paraphernalia around his room. When he was pleased with the outcome, he looked over his room. He enjoyed a more... dark and sensual environment. It helped him focus his energy when he was with someone. It also helped to set the mood a little faster, making feeding a more hassle-free task. 

It had gotten quite late, and when Jimin looked down at his phone, he noticed that it was already seven. He figured now was a good time to get ready and head out, stopping along the way to grab a bite, and then heading on to find a meal. He smirked at the thought.

When he was ready, stepping out of his room, he was met with Jungkook, sitting at the breakfast nook, eating a bowl of cereal. Damn, he wasn't expecting to see the younger just sitting there in the quiet of their dorm, alone with his thoughts. His head was resting the palm of his hand, the other hand spooning cereal into his beautiful mouth. The way he wrapped his lips around the spoon, or how his tongue would dart out to catch a drop of milk on hi-

While staring, Jimin hadn't realized he was letting out a sexual aura into the air, making the room hot. It caressed Jungkook, and when he realized, he snapped his head in Jimin's direction, eyes dark and spoon hovering in front of his open mouth. He gave Jimin a look-over, taking in his clearly very sensual appearance and gulped loudly. 

Jimin knew the effect he had on people. And, because he was heading out to feed, he was dressed to kill. He smirked at Jungkook, making his way to the door, stopping to slip on a pair of black, Chelsea boots. He turned around, giving Jungkook a sultry gaze. "I'm heading out, don't be too alarmed if I come back quite late. Bye"

And with that, he exited their dorm, pulling his sensual aura with him as he made his way to his destination for the night.

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A/N 

Holy I am loving the sexual tension, it makes even me uncomfortable.