Chapter 16 – Closed for Business
Chapter 16 – Closed for Business
Jimin was bopping around Jungkook's apartment dancing to Wiz Khalifa. Other than a little soreness in his shoulder and tenderness in his leg, he was feeling pretty good. He had survived his last three performances with no incidents and his body was holding up well. He hated to admit it but his over bearing, over protective, maniacal boyfriend was taking excellent care of him. Due to his shin splints still being tender, Jimin was sent home early from practice. Of course, Jungook insisted that Jimin go back to the apartment and do nothing but rest. Jimin was doing everything EXCEPT resting. He was dancing on Jungkook's couch rapping into one of his slippers.
The last thing Jimin expected was for Jungkook to arrive home two hours early from practice. He heard the key tumbler turn and attempted to make a mad dash for the bed. But when he jumped from the couch, he tripped over the table and went crashing to the floor. He crawled frantically to get to the bed before Jungkook caught him.
Jimin heard a low stern voice come from overhead, "And where are we going exactly?" He looked up to see Jungkook standing over him with his arms crossed, keys in his hand. Jimin's distinct laugh filled the entirety of Jungkook's apartment. It was a good thing he was already on the floor because he laughed so hard that he would have probably fallen there ultimately.
Jimin rolled over on his back and put his hands behind his head. He looked at Jungkook towering over him,
"So, why are you home so early?" Jimin said, trying to sound casual but still bursting with laughter.
"I'm not early, it's 9. Practice ends at 8:30, remember?" Jungkook smiled down at Jimin like he was the most adorable thing in the world.
Jungkook threw off his backpack and his coat and laid on the floor next to Jimin. He scooted in close to Jimin so their foreheads could touch. Jimin braced for Jungkook to give him an earful about not being in bed and not getting proper rest. But instead, Jungkook just stared at him.
"Jungkookie. You ok?" Jimin stopped smiling.
"I love you, does that qualify as ok?" Jungkook smiled.
Jimin rolled over on top of Jungkook. "That qualifies." He kissed Jungkook softly on the lips
"I'm hungry." Jungkook rolled Jimin off of him and pounced up off of the floor.
Jimin sat up, visibly frustrated, "I have food. Since I was home early, I decided to cook a little something. It's all in the kitchen."
"WOW, nice. Thank you for doing that. I'll check it out, but first let me take a quick shower."
"Would you like some company?" Jimin asked hopefully.
"No" Jungkook walked into the bathroom and closed the door behind him.
"This is getting fucking ridiculous," Jimin said under his breath.
Jimin crawled into Jungkook's bed with his laptop. He scrolled through twitter briefly to check his private account and then jumped over to youtube. He received several alerts earlier in the day but he had yet to check them. The first alert was to let them know that Bangtan TV had posted their new video. Jimin had watched it about ten times already in a filmed session for a Bangtan Bomb. He had no interest in watching it again.
The second alert, however, was completely unexpected. About a year prior, Jimin had convinced Jungkook to do a sexy dance cover. It was performed to one of Jimin's favorite songs. The youtube alert was to notify Jimin that it had received over 6 million views. Jimin was amazed.
The video was originally meant to be private because it was something the two of them did as gifts to each other. It was highly personal, and nothing they ever intended to share. Jimin always described it as "a way of expressing their sexual symbioses through their mutual love of dance". Jungkook's description was a little more blunt. He considered it, "the most literal interpretation of fucking that they could put on camara without it being porn."
Either way, the video was definitely a departure from the squeaky clean OT7 image that was being pushed at the time.
In the end, the video came out so well, that Jimin and Jungkook made the risky decision to share it with fans. There was concern from management about the intimacy of the video and how it may be interpreted, even the highly sexualized lyrics and coordinated dance moves created controversy. But the video became so popular, so quickly that the noise from HB management, quickly died down.
Jimin and Jungkook considered it a win because once again, they were proclaiming their love for each other to the world and there was nothing that anybody could do about it.
"WHOA! That's amazing." Jimin exclaimed when he saw the view count.
"What's amazing?" Jungkook came out of the kitchen scooping a heap of noodles into his mouth directly from the pot. Jimin looked up briefly and then did a quick double take. His eyes locked on Jungkook as he approached. Jungkook was wearing nothing but a towel tied around his waist. "Good to see you lying down," He smiled.
To say that Jimin was thirsty was an understatement. Jungkook hadn't touched him since the hosptial incident over a month ago. For the first couple of weeks, Jimin tried to accept Jungkook's hesitation. But since Jimin had been given a clean bill of health and allowed to return to work, there was no need for Jungkook to continue to keep his distance. To make matters worse, Jungkook was rejecting all of Jimin's advances.
Jungkook plopped down next to Jimin. He held the pot of noodles up to his chest and continued to plunge his chopsticks into his ramen.
Jimin closed his eyes for a brief second and took in the scent of Jungkook's hair. "We got 6 million views on our 'Own It' video Baby."
"Really? Are people still watching that old thing?"
"Yes and they like it, still." Jimin picked up the remote to Jungkook's television and pulled up the video on youtube.
Jungkook pulled both of his legs into the bed and settled in to watch.
"Oh I messed up on that part, I was too slow coming out of that crawl," Jungkook complained.
Jimin countered, "I don't think so, it's just an interpretation I think. It looked great. You looked great. Damn Kookie, you look so good." Jimin tilted his head slightly as he watched the light from the studio catch Jungkook's silhouette through his shear white shirt.
"Obviously you liked the way I looked cause ya' got a HUGE boner half way through our routine. We couldn't even re-record it because you stayed hard until…well until I took care of it later that night." Jungkook teased Jimin.
Jimin turnd away from the video. His eyes were fully on Jungkook now.
"We totally nailed that turn. It's funny too because we didn't practice it that much." Jungkook scooped another pile of noodles in his mouth. "You know I stopped dancing in Timbs after that. That's when all the trouble started with my back and Karen told me it was my shoes."
Jimin watched Jungkook's glistening stomach bounce as he laughed at different parts of the performance. "Put the pot down please Jungkook."
"Do you want some? How rude of me. Let me get another pair of chop sticks. When was the last time you ate?" He jumped up to head for the kitchen.
"JUNGKOOK, the only thing I want to eat right now is your ass, put the fucking pot down." Jimin yelled bluntly.
Jungkooks eyes widened. He stuttered for a moment, "Y-You need to eat some food. Let's see, I think your last meal was around 1pm right? I wrote it in our nutrition journal." Jungkook quickly threw on a full pair of pajamas and distracted himself by tearing through his backpack looking for Jimin's food journal.
"I don't know why you're playing this game. You know that if I want you, I can have you." Jimin said confidently.
Jungkook walked over to Jimin and sat at his feet, "Here's the thing Jimin. I'm not a kid anymore. You can't just snap your fingers and make me nut all over the place. We've been at this for two years. Your sole purpose has been to teach me control, control, control. Well guess what? I've learned your lessons. I have control over urges that you can't even imagine. So don't be so sure that you can "have me" when you want." Jungkook seemed angry yet seducing at the same time. Jimin didn't know how to read him. He didn't understand the exchange. What urges was Jungkook talking about?
Jungkook threw Jimin's nutrition book to him. "It's definitely time for you to eat. I think you missed your snack too. We'll have to make up for that. You're only up eight pounds, the Doctor wanted you up ten…"
"JUNGKOOK, WILL YOU SHUT UP ABOUT THIS FUCKING NUTRITION AND FUCKING DIET AND TALK TO ME? WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?" Jimin yelled so loudly that Jungkook was startled and dropped a spoon on the floor. "Jungkook are you cheating on me?"
Jungkook spun around and without the slightest hesitation yelled, "GET OUT JIMIN!"
"WHAT! WHAT DO YOU MEAN GET OUT?" Jimin jumped up from the bed and approached Jungkook in the kitchen.
"JUST WHAT I SAID, LEAVE!" Jungkook repeated.
Jimin put on his shoes, picked up his bag and walked out of Jungkook's apartment without saying another word. He didn't want to go home but he wasn't exactly sure where to go. He paused in the hallway for about five minutes before eventually deciding to go to Namjoon's apartment. Jimin could hear Tae's voice through the door as he approached. He knocked.
Namjoon answered quickly. "Hey Jimin! What are you doing here? Come in. Me and Tae are hanging out eating dinner and playing a little chess." Namjoon was in a good mood.
"What the fuck is wrong with Jungkook?" Jimin threw his bag on the couch. He turned and picked up one of Namjoon's figurines to throw in anger. Tae quickly grabbed it out of his hand and replaced it with a one of the plastic chess pieces. Jimin threw it, but it didn't have the desired result. He looked around anxiously for something else to throw.
"Here's what's not going to happen. You're not going to come into my home and start throwing my expensive figurines around because you're mad at your…Jungkook." Namjoon gave a sobering speech to Jimin to force him to calm down.
"Sorry Joonie, sorry." Jimin calmed down, but not really. He paced up and down Namjoon's floor yelling at Jungkook from afar. Namjoon and Tae listened thoughtfully in the midst of their chess game.
Jimin went on a rant, "I mean he's moody as fuck. He's even more stubbon than usual. And don't even get me started on his obsession with the Doctor's nutrition plan. I swear he's fucking losing his mind. And then you know what he did…he kicked me out!! ME!"
Tae and Namjoon both looked up when they heard this, "What do you mean kicked you out?" Namjoon said with some concern, "that's not like Jungkook at all. I mean you could fart in his ramen and he would still be too sweet to kick you out."
"He wouldn't eat the ramen though." Tae directed towards Namjoon.
"No Tae, I'm not suggesting that he would eat the ramen after someone farted in it." Namjoon clarified.
"Will you two focus!" Jimin was upset again. Fart flavored ramen was as asinine topic to intertwine with serious conversation about his relationship crisis.
Namjoon smiled, "Jiminie, calm down, we're listening to you"
"Kekekekekek, hope there's not a quiz at the end, cause that's not exactly true" Tae shrugged his shoulders in humility, "I mean I heard most of it, but that bit in the middle."
"Forget it." Jimin grabbed his bag and headed towards Namjoon's front door.
Tae grabbed Jimin and his bag and turned him back around towards the couch. He sat down close to Jimin and held his hand. "Jimin. If this mess with your illness has taught us anything, it's that Jungkook loves you more than his own life. He's been adamant since day one that you move in with him so he could take personal responsibility for your care. There is no way in the world, that man would kick you out unless something exceptional happen. So spill. What did you do?"
"What did I do? Why are you automatically assuming I did something?" Jimin said innocently.
"Did you not just hear a word that I said? It is extremely out of character for Jungkook to ask you to leave. I happen to know for a fact that he is obsessed with putting another two pounds on you before releasing you back to Hoseok." Tae reasoned.
"Jimin we're not picking sides, we just want to know what happened." Namjoon said logically.
"I am," Tae interrupted, "I'm picking sides."
Jimin began the slow recount of his conversation with Jungkook, he went through the entire schedule of events. When he got to the part about the 'Own It' video, Tae interjected again. "Six million hits? I'm not surprised. Porn is very popular these days."
Namjoon and Jimin burst out in laughter. Jimin punched Tae in the shoulder. "It's not porn Tae."
"Then show it to ya' Grandma. You simulate sex Jimin. That's porn. Namjoon?" Tae called on Namjoon to back him up.
"It was kinda' porny," Namjoon rolled over laughing and then stood up and sang, "Next time we fuck, I don't want to fuck, I want to make love," then he thrust his hips forward re-enacting the "fuck" dance move. Tae jumped up behind and did his version of the thrust too. They high fived each and then yelled "PORN" in unison to Jimin.
Jimin laughed hysterically. Namjoon and Tae were doing an excellent job of cheering him up.
Jimin managed to refocus the conversation and finally dropped the bombshell of what he said to Jungkook that caused him to get kicked out.
"I asked him if he was cheating on me." Jimin felt like trash when he repeated the words out loud. He realized how horribly he had screwed up.
Tae and Namjoon both jumped up from their seats and yelled, "You accused him of cheating on you?"
Namjoon and Tae's reactions only made Jimin feel worse.
Namjoon patted Jimin on the shoulder, "No wonder he kicked your ass out."
"Oh Jiminie, he's given you his heart and soul for the last four weeks. Imagine traveling, performing on tour everynight, practice, sound checks, then coming back to the hotel to you to make sure that you were fed, massaged, had your vitamins, slept properly. He's exhausted. When is he going to have time to cheat?" Tae made Jimin feel even worse.
"I don't know why I said it. I was upset." Jimin was embarrassed to say the next part, but he felt the guys needed to know the full story. "He hasn't touched me since my accident. It's so weird. Guys, Jungkook is insatiable. There has to be a reason that he suddenly isn't interested in me."
"So your first thought was to accuse him of cheating? Bravo. Smooth move Ex-lax?" Tae was just being ornery now.
"I don't understand. Why didn't you just ask him about it? I'm sure he has a good reason. He probably thinks you're still to weak right now." Namjoon said as he turned his attention back to his chess game.
"I wanted to talk about it, but he kicked me out before I could get to the subject." Jimin checked his phone to see if Jungkook had called. There was nothing. No text. No missed messages. Nothing. Jimin was afraid that he had really screwed up this time.
"He's not cheating on you. Let's get that out of the way. He's in love with you. Let's get that out of the way. And he's probably moody as fuck because he needs to fuck. So, seems to me like that's the plan," Tae rubbed his hands together as if to say, ALL DONE.
Namjoon had no further input on the matter. He agreed with Tae.
"It's not that easy. I've tried. He shuts me down anytime I even get close. I don't know what's going on." Jimin said the last sentence with much sadness.
"Again, why are you talking to us and not to him?" Namjoon repeated his question from earlier.
Jimin's alarm went off on his phone, "Time to eat, time to eat, my Jiminie, Jiminie needs to eat." Jungkook had made Jimin's alarm a recording of his voice singing a stupid song about eating. Jimin put the phone on silent.
Namjoon and Tae resang Jungkook's song, "Time to eat, time to eat, my Jiminie, Jiminie needs to eat." They slid over to the table and offered Jimin a seat. They shared their dinner with him as they continued to talk.
Jungkook lay awake all night. His phone rang again as Jimin tried for the 30th time to get him to talk to him. It was clear that Jimin wasn't sleeping either. Jungkook ignored all of Jimin's texts and phone calls. He even double bolted his lock so Jimin couldn't let himself back into his apartment. Jungkook was marinating in anger and hurt and maybe a small bit of pettiness.
How could Jimin ever think he would cheat on him? Cheating was the worse thing someone could ever do to someone they loved. "I'm not Taemin," Jungkook whispered to himself. It was 4:14am KST and Jimin was blowing up his phone yet again. Jungkook grabbed his phone and in a wave of impulse, posted to the OT7's shared twitter account. The post read as follows:
"ARMY, I have a beautiful song recommendation, David Guetta's "So Far Away" ft. Jamie Scott. Please listen at 1:23. There is tremendous power in the lyrics. I hope your heart feels it"
Jungkook included a youtube link to, David Guetta's "So Far Away" ft. Jamie Scott and a screen shot of the lyrics.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8OTEK18ZYfQ
He hit send and then turned off his phone.
Jimin was angry with the way Jungkook was acting. All this time together and Jungkook still was a lousy communicator. His refusal to answer his phone was beyond frustrating. But Jimin knew it was Jungkook's default behavior when he was upset. He continued to spam Jungkook's phone hoping that he would irritate him enough to make him finally answer.
Jimin received a twitter alert. Someone had posted to OT7's shared twitter account. Jimin knew what this meant. Finally, Jungkook was communicating. Jimin opened the tweet and hit the link. The message was addressed to ARMY with a emphasis on 1:23. Jimin was 1:23. That was Jungkook's code to him. Jimin's eyes filled with tears when he listened to the song. The bit at 1:23 was especially compelling and a very direct message to Jimin. Jungkook was clearly hurt and he needed some time to sort through what he was feeling. Jimin knew to give him the distance he needed. All Jimin wanted to do was hug him and apologize. But Jungkook was so stubborn. He would not be moved, until he was ready. Jimin laid awake for the remainder of the night listening over and over to the beautiful song that Jungkook dedicated to him. There was sadness there, but no doubt incredibly deep love.
Jimin finally dozed off around 7:30am, his alarm went off at 9:00am. He looked at the sleep monitor Jungkook had been forcing him to wear. It indicated that he only got about 1.5 hours of sleep. Clearly, he was going to get lectured about not going to bed early enough. Jimin smiled, but his smile faded as he remembered that Jungkook wasn't there. He was in a dark moon phase where the bright light from his Jungkookie wasn't present.
Jimin decided to get up. Without Jungkook nagging at him to eat breakfast, he could be free to move about as he pleased. OT7 had a free day. Travel resumed tomorrow for the continuation of their tour. It was the Asian leg of the tour, which meant slightly less travel time. They would attend their travel coordination meeting later that day. Jimin dressed warmly. He put on his thick knit beanie, a sweater, Jeans, a coat and scarf. He decided that he would spend the morning in the park taking polaroid pictures of the ducks and watching the kids play.
When he arrived at the park, he immediately witnessed a Mother duck walking across the path with seven of her babies following her. Jimin leaned down to capture the picture. He kept a safe distance to avoid triggering the Momma. He took the shot from three different angles. He found it ironic that there were seven ducks. He walked a little further towards the lake and noticed a beautiful white swan gliding along the water. He sat on the ground and positioned himself as closely as he could. The swan seemed to "pose" just long enough for Jimin to get a clear shot. Jimin grinned. He laid his series of photos on the ground to allow them to fully develop. He looked around the park for inspiration for his next photo.
Jimin's eye caught the image of a stunningly handsome man sitting on a bench across the lake. He was all bundled up in a black turtle neck and sharp double-breasted black wool coat. His dark chocolate hair reflected the sunlight like panes of glass. He was holding a young toddler in his lap as he read her a story from a huge book of fables. Jimin watched him kiss the top of her head lightly as he turned the pages of the book. He held one of her mitten covered hands in his. Jimin could hear his voice reflections change as he represented the different characters of the story. His smile was so bright, that it instantly forced a smile on Jimin's face as well.
Jimin had to be with him. He thought briefly about the possible repercussions and quickly dismissed them. He lifted up off of the ground and headed to the bridge that would take him to the other side of the lake. He was less than three feet away when Ki jumped out of Jungkook's lap and ran to him.
"Diminie!" She cried as she exploded out of Jungkook's lap to run to Jimin.
"Ki – how are you my beautiful little one?" Jimin grabbed up Jungkook's niece and planted a huge kiss on her cheek. She wrapped her arms around his neck and squeezed tightly.
"Diminie, I have a new shoe." Ki kicked her foot out to show Jimin her new BT21 converse with Koya on the side.
"You didn't get Chim? Ohhhh, my heart." Jimin pretended to wipe tears away from his eyes.
"I have Chim! I have Chim too. But I like Koya too." Ki tried to make Jimin feel better.
Jimin looked back at Jungkook. Their eyes locked for a moment before Jungkook broke away.
"Ki –Ki, come on baby, let's finish our story and then we'll play soccer." Jungkook called her back. Jimin released her from his arms and watched as she toddler walked back into Jungkook's waiting lap.
"Diminie, are you going to play soccer with me and Uncle Koo-Koo?" Ki had Jungkook's eyes. They were large, brown, beautiful and extremely expressive. It was difficult to avoid her gaze. Jimin paused for a moment, unsure of how to answer.
"Yes, he's going to play soccer with us. He's a soccer champion you know." Jungkook answered in Jimin's place.
Ki fell backwards into Jungkook's lap kicking her legs into the air. She laughed hysterically at the thought of "Biman-ah" being a soccer champion. Her giggle melted every heart within ear distance. Jungkook beamed with pride at his little niece. Jimin beamed with pride at Jungkook.
They played in the park for another hour. They tried in vain to keep Ki engaged in a game of soccer. But Ki wasn't having it. First, she ran after a small brown bunny that appeared in the middle of the soccer pitch. She named him patches. She was awfully concerned that Patches wasn't wearing mittens. Then, she chased a bumble bee around a tree, begging him to give her a bowl of honey. And finally, she found a field full of yellow dandelions. She rolled around the dandelions giggling until she grew so tired, that she climbed into Uncle Koo-Koo's lap and fell asleep. When Jungkook's brother arrived to pick up his daughter, Ki was slumbering so soundly that she didn't even awken when she was placed in her car seat and driven away.
Ki had caused such a pleasant diversion for Jimin and Jungkook, that they had almost forgotten they were fighting. But as soon as Ki drove away, the two were left there facing each other in awkward silence. It was Jimin the communicator who spoke first
"I didn't know Ki was coming. I hope you don't mind me intruding. I really enjoyed seeing her Jungkook. You're so good with her." Jimin said timidly.
"I missed her, so I arranged for my brother to drop her off since he would be in town for business. And thank you. You're good with her too. She loves her Diminie," Jungkook gave a small chuckle.
"I saw your twitter post. I get it. I'm going to give you the space that you need. But please let me say this. I'm sorry. I never should have accused you of something so ridiculous. I didn't mean it. You know how my insecurities can make me say silly things at times. I'm not even asking you to forgive me. I love you so much Jungkook." Jimin leaned up and kissed Jungkook quickly on the lips and walked away.
Jungkook let him go. He ran in the other direction towards the soccer ball he had for Ki. He addressed the ball, dribbled the ball about five feet and then launched it into Jimin's back as he walked away.
Jimin turned around appalled. "You brat!"
Jungkook laughed loudly and yelled, "I think I owe you that from Malaysia!"
Jungkook walked over to where Jimin was standing. "Want to take a walk? Maybe we can talk?"
"It's all I want," Jimin smiled.
Once again Jimin the communicator spoke first, "Why won't you touch me anymore Baby? We haven't made love since the night we came back from Busan. You've been avoiding me. You repel my touch. Are you no longer attracted to me? I mean, did something – change?" Jimin felt relieved to finally have a chance to say what had been on his mind for so many weeks.
"Am I no longer attracted to you?" Jungkook roared with laughter.
Jimin followed his eyes trying to get a read on him. Again, he and Jungkook weren't on the same page and it was starting to frustrate Jimin.
Jungkook grabbed both of Jimin's shoulders. He looked him in the eye, "I've had orgasms just looking at your neck. I want you so bad sometimes that my body physically aches into knots. Baby, I am very attracted to you." Jungkook looked around quickly to make sure no one was watching them and he lifted Jimin's hand and placed it on his dick so he could feel that he was fully erect.
"Ohh Shit. We'll come back to that later," Jimin said as he felt Jungkook's throbbing dick. He refocused and continued with the topic at hand, "Then why won't you be with me?" Jimin was more perplexed than ever.
Jungkook held Jimin's hand, they started their slow walk back to the apartment. Jimin tried to remain calm, but it wasn't a good idea for he and Jungkook to be holding hands in public. He looked at their matching rings on their fingers and was reminded of the promise he made to Jungkook. He relaxed and grasped Jungkook's hand tightly.
Jungkook cleared the cob webs from his brain and attempted to explain why he was abstaining from Jimin.
"Jiminie, do you remember the night you got dizzy? When you were on your way to see Yoongi? You told me then that it took all of your energy to keep up with my sexual demands."
Jimin looked at Jungkook, "Oh Jungkookie, I was just kidding. I was flirting, I was making a joke."
"I know you were kidding Jimin, but what you said was true. I talked to the Doctor about it. Even he agreed that maybe we were pushing things too far. All of the sex in conjunction with everything else going on, may have been too much for your body to handle. Jimin. This was my fault. I was being greedy and selfish and I kept pushing you and pushing you to have sex with me. I kept coming after you, chasing after something that I can't even explain. If I had just backed off, this wouldn't have happened. " Jungkook's face was filled with guilt. He lifted Jimin's hand he was holding and pressed to his lips.
"THAT'S RIDICULOUS. I don't ever want to hear you say that again in my presence. EVER. None of this was your fault. The only fucking joy I had during that shitty two months was the time I spent with you. The time I spent making love to you. You didn't make me ill, you made me well. You gave me life. You gave me love. You gave me hope, stability, happiness. You say that happiness is the most important thing. Well damnit Jungkookie, you made me happy. I wanted you just as much as you wanted me. If you hadn't been aggressive towards me, then I would have come after you. Nothing would have been different. Don't you ever blame this on yourself again. I will never forgive you if you continue to blame yourself. Now I understand why you've been so moody and unpredictable." Jimin was pointing his finger at Jungkook. He was adamant. He had to make Jungkook understand that this was not his fault. He continued, ��Do you know what Soejin told me?"
"Soujin? What's she got to do with anything?" Jungkook was confused about where the conversation was going.
"She's a nurse, she spoke to me while I was in the hospital. She told me that if anyone was to blame for this, it was me. I wasn't taking proper care of myself and the test results showed it. She told me that I probably could have avoided this with a little more self care and a lot more of you." Jimin looked down.
"How dare she speak to you like that! She's a nurse? Nevermind. Look Jimin, we can't ignore how much physical demand I was putting on you. But I understand what you're saying." Jungkook wasn't exactly sure what to say next.
The duo reached the lobby of their apartment building. Jimin felt it necessary to make one last attempt to lure Jungkook back. He stopped in the lobby and leaned up to Jungkook to whisper, "Will you come back to me? I promise, we'll take it easy…until we don't. Jungkookie, please. I miss you. My dick misses you."
The elevator opened. Thank God it was empty. Jimin slapped Jungkook against the side of the elevator wall and was on him faster than the elevator doors could close. They arrived at the floor of Jungkook's apartment. Jimin was pulling at Jungkook's clothes. They were kissing so passionately down the hallway that they couldn't even see where they were going. They bumped into the wall as they made their way down the hallway to Jungkook's apartment. Jimin seemed to have no control. He had longed for Jungkook for weeks. Having him now was too powerful. They reached the front door of Jungkook's apartment. Jimin jumped onto Jungkook and straddled him. Jungkook held Jimin against the front door of his apartment and began grinding into him. Jimin wrapped his legs around Jungkook's waist. Jungkook grabbed both of Jimin's hands and forced them above his head. Jimin held on to Jungkook's waist using only the strength in his legs. Jungkook began to grind harder into Jimin's body. Their dicks were trapped against each other as Jungkook pushed Jimin harder and harder into the door. Jimin's legs began to tremble around Jungkook's waist. Jungkook was still holding Jimin's hands above his head as he continued to grind him against his front door. Jimin's moaning began low and soft
"Oh God, Bun." Jimin's voice began to rise as Jungkook continued to grind against his dick. "Faster, Bun, faster"
Jungkook was now grinding in a rhythm against Jimin's groin, kissing his neck as they went.
"I love you," Jimin whispered through his orgasm.
Jungkook watched Jimin as he climaxed. He broke into a laugh. Jimin joined. "What's funny?" Jimin giggled shyly.
"You're wet. I can feel it soaking through your jeans," Jungkook still had Jimin's legs wrapped around his waist.
"Well maybe you should put me down." Jimin whispered.
"Nah" Jungkook fished his key out of his pocket and continued to hold Jimin in his arms. He opened his apartment door and carried Jimin in, with his legs still wrapped around his waist.