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Jungkook's head was killing him. He opened his eyes and groaned out loud from the massive headache. It took a moment for him to realize he was on the living room floor, still in the clothes he had put on for the party. His other arm was numb under Jimin who was lying on top of him, his orange hair tickling his neck. The raven's memory was disjointed. He remembered getting home with Jimin and drinking some more, but wasn't sure if the rest was real or just his imagination.
Jimin shivered and let out a whine, trying to get closer to Jungkook. The taller male huffed as he tried to slip out of the other's hold. Jimin whined louder when he lost the body heat. As soon as Jungkook got feeling back into his arm, he maneuvered the smaller boy into his arms and stood up. His head spun, but he was able to stabilize himself before he could cause a disaster. He carefully took Jimin to the elder's bed and laid him down.
Jungkook then stumbled into the bathroom and downed two painkillers for his hangover. He looked at himself from the vanity mirror as he brushed his teeth to get the disgusting taste out of his mouth. He looked a mess. At least he didn't throw up, that would have been embarrassing. As he exited the bathroom, he saw Jimin still shivering on the bed.
The raven took a quick detour to the living room and picked up their pillows and blankets, feet dragging on the ground as he threw his own ones on his bed before covering Jimin with his blanket. He cautiously lifted his head and slipped the pillow underneath.
Jimin was so cute. Jungkook's cheeks were rosy as he watched him, quietly getting on his knees on the floor. He leaned against the edge of the bed with his arms and just stared at Jimin's stunning features that were visible from under the covers. He was so pretty. Jungkook hoped that they really kissed and that it wasn't just a good dream.
Jimin yawned when he came to. He opened his eyes and was greeted by a mild headache. Well, it was to be expected. He was in his bed, contrary to where he fell asleep. The boy then saw Jungkook asleep on the floor next to his bed, head on his mattress. He chuckled and reached out to stroke his hair.
"Jungkookie," he whispered. "Jungkookie, wake up." He patted Jungkook's cheek, traced his eyebrow with his finger, and poked his nose, making him scrunch his face. Jimin giggled when he groggily opened his eyes.
"Hm?" he hummed, delirious when he raised his head. It took him a second to focus on Jimin.
"I don't think that's very comfortable," the older said, scooting back and lifting his blanket. "Come here, baby." He smiled when Jungkook blushed. The taller boy joined him in the bed and Jimin snuggled close to him. "You okay?" he asked, caressing Jungkook's red cheek.
"Y-yeah." The raven gulped. "I'm fine." His face was burning and his heart was beating so fast he was sure the other could hear it.
"Great." Jimin's smile was so beautiful from up close. "We were a bit wild last night... Do you remember anything?" He kept stroking Jungkook's cheek softly.
"I... hope I do," Jungkook then whispered after a moment. Jimin's eyes observed him.
"What do you remember?" They looked at each other, anticipation bubbling in the air. Jungkook pulled the other closer until they were almost flush together.
"We kissed. A lot." Jimin hooked his leg over Jungkook's waist while the male spoke. "But we didn't have sex."
"You were cute with that little pout of yours," the tangerine-haired cooed. His smile was subtle, teasing. "I'd kiss you right now, but I know my mouth stinks." Jungkook let out a breath. It really happened. Jimin grinned before burying his face in his neck, hugging him, and pressing a kiss on his neck.
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Bubblegum Candy | Jikook | Completed
Hayran KurguJungkook had fond memories of his childhood, of a particular bubblegum flavored candy, a candy shop, and a little boy with crescent eyes. Please do not reupload or translate my fics, thank you.