"I could threaten to have you fired again," Jungkook let out and Jimin was momentarily lost for speech, the way only Jungkook seemed to manage. "But I don't have to use threats to make you submit to me," he breathed out as that hand slipped lower, teasing his body through his white blouse which was so thin, he felt...
"Let me touch you, Jimin. Please. Please let me." No. Hell no. Seven bloody hells, no, no and no. Absolutely in no friggin way! Those are the things he should have said yet didn't. Maybe it was the pleading, longing look in his eyes. Maybe it was because of realizing someone like Jungkook wanted him. Or maybe it was...
Jimin is confident, bold, sexy, a little arrogant oh- and bisexual. He doesn't care what other's think or say about him. He has perfected the mask that hides his true, broken self and what happens to him at home. He spends most time partying, getting drunk and sleeping around- mostly in that order, but what he loves t...
Having finally admitted their relationship to the rest of BTS, Jimin and Jungkook felt a significant weight off of their chests. It didn't matter that they weren't yet out to anyone else, for in the safety of their dorm, they were content with what little freedom they had. But its never easy to fully escape your past...
Quand Jungkook se met en tête de trouver le meilleur plan cul de la fac, et que Jimin se met en tête d'expérimenter toutes les positions du kamasutra, les oreilles de Namjoon n'ont qu'à bien se tenir. Fiction courte sur le Jikook (avec un peu de Namjin en fond, c'est cadeau)
The maknae of BTS wasn't quite sure what the feelings were, nor why he was having them, but he knew they were not normal. Something in his mind was screaming to be closer to the singer than he had ever imagined and slowly, as he sat there in the darkness, he found himself becoming more attune and welcoming to such an...
