"Jimin kicks the pants off and throws them in the corner and Jungkook can barely control himself. He wants nothing more than to touch Jimin, every inch of him, but for now, he's enjoying the show. Jimin is wearing the same pink lucky underwear as he was this morning. Earlier that day, Jungkook had only caught glimpses of the pink lace, but now that he has Jimin in front of him, he notices just how see-through the fabric actually is, how it leaves nothing to the imagination, his hard cock pressed between his stomach and the thin fabric, the tip slightly peaking out from the band." Jimin and Jungkook are neighbors. Jimin and Jungkook don't particularly like each other. Until they spend the night together in the laundry room. Until they get stuck in the elevator together the next day. originally posted on ao3All Rights Reserved
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