It's been a week since Yoongi caught Jimin and Jungkook making out. It's been a week since the gang found out. It's been a week since Namjoon forbidden Jimin to see Jungkook . It's been a week since Jimin and Jungkook saw each other.
Jimin acted the same as he did that week he didn't see Jungkook to think. He didn't eat, barely slept, and didn't talk to anyone. He ran on auto mode.
The only time Jimin bothered to talk was to kick Tae out of his room and yell at him to go back to his old room, to say I hate you to his brothers, and when he got in a fight with Jin.
Yeah, him and Jin had it out again and Jimin got very pissed and beat him up.
Sometimes, he would break down and cry.
He missed Jungkook something awful. He felt incomplete without him.
Jimin was sitting on his bed, staring down at a photo of him and Jungkook in his hand.
The photo was taken by his mother, back when his parents were still alive.
He was crying, tears falling onto the picture.
That's when it hit him, he needed jungkook, he couldn't live without him, and he doesn't care what namjoon says anymore, he's going to see Jungkook no matter what.
He put the picture back in its spot in his dresser chore, went over to the window, opened it slowly so it wouldn't squeak, and climbed out.
He walked to Jungkook's house and knocked on the front door. When no one answered, he knocked louder and yelled,
"Jungkook open up, it's me!"
He hoped Mr. Jeon wasn't home, because if he was, he might be in big trouble.
The door finally opened and there stood Jungkook .
"Jimin-ah , what are ya doin' here?" He asked with surprise.
Jimin wrapped his arms around him, giving him a big kiss, before hugging him close.
"I had to see you, Jungkook . I don't care what Namjoon says, I'm not going to stop seeing you. I love you Jungkookie. I-I just can't live without you."
Jungkook hugged him back, burying his face in Jimin's beautiful hair.
"I'm glad ya came, Chimchim . I missed ya. I love ya too."
When they pulled back from their embrace, Jimin asked,
"You're parents home?"
Jungkook shook his head.
"No, their never home around this time,"
Jimin nodded thoughtfully, glad Jungkook's parents weren't here.
"You been staying here since…You know?"
Jungkook nodded slowly.
"Have they been doing anything to you?" Jimin asked, voice filled with concern.
"Naw, they both just been ignoring me." Jungkook answered; trying to sound like it didn't bother him, but Jimin knew it did.
"Your parents are assholes, Jungkook . They're not really parents. They don't deserve your love. You deserve better, Johnnycakes, you shouldn't be living like this. You deserve all the love in the world. You deserve to be loved more than any of us. Anybody who doesn't love you is totally insane." Jimin said sincerely with a bit of anger.
Jungkook grabbed Jimin's hand, intertwining their fingers.
"I have everything I need right here." He said softly with a rare happy smile on his face.
jimin blushed, smiling shyly back at Jungkook .
"Come on." Jungkook said, pulling Jimin inside and shut the door.
He led him up the stairs, into his room.
Jimin looked around. This was the first time he's ever been in Jungkook's room, well, his house period.
It was s simple room. It had blue walls with a few posters of The Beatles and Elvis on them. There was a single bed in the corner, underneath the only window in the room. There was a nightstand beside the bed with a bunch of junk and an alarm clock on the top of it. On the opposite side of the room was an old looking dresser with a bunch of framed photos on the top of it.
Jungkook led Jimin to his bed and they both sat down.
"Uhh…Jungkook ," Jimin asked nervously.
"Yeah," Jungkook answered.
"Umm…I-I want to make it official…Make us official." Jimin stuttered, blushing cherry red.
Jungkook's eyes went wide and his cheeks darkened as he realized what Jimin meant.
"Ya mean ya want to – Are ya sure, Jimin?"
"I-I mean I love you, I love you a lot, and I want to show you how much I love you. You're the one JUngkook and I want to make it official." Jimin explained shyly, blush darkening.
Jungkook stared blankly at Jimin for a second. He couldn't believe Jimin wanted to have sex with him…But with jiminie ; it was more than sex to Jungkook . Sex was what Yoongi and Jhope had with random girls they didn't even care about. Jimin was worth more than that, Jungkook actually loved Jimin . Jiminie meant the world to Jungkook . So….it would be making love.
Jimin wanted to make love with Jungkook . Jimin must really love him if he's willing to give him his virginity.
Jungkook wanted and was willing to, but he was afraid Jimin would regret it later.
He was young. Did Jimin really want to lose his virginity now? Would he regret it later?
"Ya really sure, and I mean really really sure? I mean I already know ya love me; ya don't have to show me. You're still young. Do ya really want to lose your virginity now, at age eighteen ?...And to me?" Jungkook asked uncertainly.
"Jungkook ." Jimin whined.
He climbed onto Jungkook's lap and wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck.
"Of course, I'm sure, I told you. I wouldn't regret it later, because I love you and you're the one that I'm going to spend the rest of my life with. I want to lose my virginity to you, because it's special to me and you're special to me. Stop putting yourself down, Jungkookie, you're perfect."
Jungkook blushed.
"Ok, if ya are so sure, let's do it…but I ain't the perfect one, ya are Jimin."
Jimin smiled.
Jungkook gently laid Jimin down on the bed and got on top of him. Jungkook leaned down and pulled Jimin into a heated passionate kiss, before moving feather like kisses down his neck. He took Jimin's shirt off, throwing it to the floor. He moved his feather like kisses down his chest, stopping at his nipples to suck and bite gently at each one, before moving down his stomach, until he got to the waistband of Jimin's jeans. He popped the buttoned and unzipped his pants, before pulling them all the way off, so they joined Jimin's shirt on the floor.
Jungkook couldn't help, but stare at the bulge in Jimin's boxers. He grabbed Jimin and began rubbing him.
Jimin moaned.
Jungkook moved his hand faster and faster.
"Jungkook ," Jimin cried out, panting like crazy, and tugging at Jungkook's greasy black hair.
He was about to lose it.
"J-Jungkook , I'm going to –"That sentence was cut off by a desperate whimper, because just when Jimin was about to cum, Jungkook had stopped.
"J-Jungkook …why'd you stop, I was about to cum." Jimin half whined, half whimpered.
Jungkook ignored him and pulled his boxers off. He took Jimin into his mouth to finish him off like that and Jimin moaned out his name as he came in Jungkook's mouth.
Jungkook swallowed and licked his lips. Jimin tasted good, almost like peppermint.
Jungkook moved up to the panting Jimin to kiss him, but Jimin pulled away.
"What?" Jungkook asked.
"You still have all your clothes on. It's not fair that I'm the only one totally naked."
Jungkook smiled.
"You're right. I guess it would only be fair if I was naked too."
He got off Jimin to strip out of his clothes, but before he went back on top of Jimin, he went over to dig through his night stand drawer.
Jungkook's naked rear was in great view. Jimin's face flushed and he slowly licked his lips. He reached out and gently squeezed Jungkook's left butt cheek, making Jungkook jump. He looked back at him with a questioning look and tinted cheeks, Jimin just smiled sheepishly.
When Jungkook found what he was looking for, he went back on top of Jimin.
"What did you get?" Jimin asked curiously.
Jungkook showed Jimin what was in his hand. It was a bottle of lube. Jungkook's eyes widened.
"You had that in your night stand?"
"Yeah,"
"So, you did it before?"
"Huh?" It was Jungkook's turn for his eyes to widen. "No, it's not like that! I've always had it, just in case…ya know? It's better to be prepared then unprepared, right?"
Jimin nodded.
"Mhm,"
Jungkook coated three of his fingers with the liquid. He put the first finger in, making Jimin squirm underneath him, uncomfortable. When he added a second finger, Jimin winced and shut his eyes. Jui scissored him a couple of times, before adding a third finger. Jimin cried out.
"J-Jungkook …just…do it now!"
Jungkook took his fingers out of Jimin , slicked his cock with lube, and positioned himself above Jungkook's entrance.
He stared down at Jimin with concern in his eyes.
"Are you still sure ya want to do this? Cause it's not too late to stop…I-I just don't wanna hurt ya."
Jimin wrapped his arms around Jungkook neck,pulling as close as possible.
"Yes, I am sure." Jungkook answered slowly, so he got the point.
"Ok." Jungkook said, before going into Jimin slowly.
Jimin whimpered loudly, shutting his eyes tightly in pain, and dug his nails into Jungkook's back.
Jungkook stopped and looked back down at Jiminie .
"Are ya ok?"
Jimin nodded forcingly, not opening his eyes.
"J-just…m-move,"
Jungkook obeyed, moving in and out of Jimin slowly.
It felt amazing being inside of Jimin. He was irrestibly tight, very warm and wet. It was perfect. It took all his self-control not to just pound into the smaller boy. He didn't want to hurt his lover, so he just kept his slow pace.
"Faster." jimin breathed out.
Jungkook happily obliged, going in and out of Jimin faster and harder with each thrust.
The warm feeling in the pit of Jimin's stomach grew and grew, until he climaxed for a second time that day, screaming Jungkook's name and clawing at his back.
The tightening around his cock was too much for Jungkook and with a few final thrust, he came in Jimin, moaning his name.
Both boys were hot and sweaty, and they were both panting heavily.
Jungkook looked down at Jimin, moving sweaty bangs away from a sweaty forehead, before kissing it. He then pulled out ofjimin and rolled to the side.
Jimin cuddled close to Jungkook , laying his head on his chest.
Jungkook wrapped his arms around Jimin .
It became a routine. Same time, same place, Jimin would sneak over Jungkook's every day. They wouldn't always just have sex, they would talk, play poker, and sometimes they would even play strip poker. But, they never saw each other outside of Jungkook's house, because the gang could catch them together again and would definitely try to tear them apart.
Show me love, show me love, show me love, Show me love, show me love 'Til you open the door
Show me love, show me love, show me love, Show me love, show me love, 'Til I'm up off the floor
Show me love, show me love show me love, Show me love, show me love, 'Til it's inside my pores
Show me love, show me love, show me love, Show me love, show me love, 'Til I'm screaming for more
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