Chapter 26 – Jimin’s World

Chapter 26 – Jimin's World

Another two days passed before Jimin was released from the hospital. Even after being released, he spent most of his time by Jungkook's side. Jungkook was doing much better but he was still weak and fighting pain. The Doctors decided that Jungkook would not be discharged for another day.

Jimin, now wearing street clothes instead of his hospital pajamas, was helping Jungkook back to his bed after taking X-rays. Jungkook had to have special bandaging around his wound to keep it compressed. Jimin assisted wherever he could. He brought Jungkook some of his favorite toiletries from home to help him feel more comfortable while he was still in the hospital. He placed them all on the bed side table so Jungkook could easily access them. He also brought him some extra pajamas and a new outfit to wear home when he was finally released.

"Jiminie, I'm ready to go home now. The food here sucks. Tae has had to sneak in decent meals almost everyday. How long have I been here anyway?" Jungkook complained.

"Tomorrow will be five days. But you're supposed to be discharged tomorrow, so be patient please," Jimin said reassuringly.

"I don't even know what date it is. Where's my phone?" Jungkook seemed frustrated.

"The police gave our phones and all of our property to Namjoon. He has everything. We've been a little busy not dying, so I think we can be forgiven for not keeping up with our cell phones. I also have your camara. The original memory card is there. Tae placed it in our safe.

Now, please relax and enjoy the down time. When you're released you have to do 6 weeks of physical therapy plus isometric and body sculpting classes all to get you in shape and ready for the tour. You've got so much work ahead of you." Jimin smiled. "Your parents are here. They were in the gift shop but now they're on their way up to the room. I'm going to leave to allow them to spend more time with you. They're heading back to Busan as soon as we get confirmation that you will be released tomorrow."

Jungkook's family entered the room with balloons and a large bundle of flowers.

"Your mother is extra," Jungkook's dad was fussing before they even got completely through the door.

Jungkook's mom leaned over and kissed Jimin on the cheek, making a loud smooching sound that caused everyone to giggle.

Jimin's arm was still heavily bandaged but he managed to put on a sleek Gucci shirt over the injury. He was also in a sling that the Doctors prescribed in order to keep pressure off of his wound.

"I'm going to leave now," Jimin went over to give Jungkook a hug. He chose not to kiss him in front of his entire family. He bowed to Jungkook's mother and father and then left the room.

Immediately upon Jimin leaving, Jungkook felt a sense of lonliness. Jimin's presence meant so much to him. Even though he was happy to be with his family, he wanted to be with Jimin too.**

Much to Jungkook's disappointment, Jimin stayed gone all day. He found it strange that Jimin never checked in. Jungkook's parents left around 7:00pm KST to head back to their hotel. Everyone expected Jimin to return to help Jungkook prepare for bed. Jimin didn't come.

The Nurse assisted, in Jimin's absence, and helped Jungkook to the shower. He struggled on his own without Jimin's help, but he was able to wash his hair, brush his teeth and shave. He put on the soft pajamas that Jimin brought him from home. When he was done, he called the Nurse and she helped him back to the bed.

Jungkook stared at the door for the better part of two hours waiting for Jimin to come. Finally, around 10:00pm KST, he drifted off to sleep with a heavy heart.

It was 11:00pm KST when Jimin quietly stepped into Jungkook's room. He was exhausted from the special errand that had taken all day, but he was happy to have it done and he knew that Jungkook would love it.

He surveyed Jungkook from head to toe as he did everyday to assess his condition. Jungkook looked great, almost back to normal. All of the tubes had been removed. Jungkook wasn't even hooked up to the heart monitors anymore. Jimin noticed that the bandages on his shoulder were greatly reduced. He was wearing a small wrap with a compression sleeve and a sling.

Jimin was careful not to wake Jungkook. He removed his shoes and climbed into bed with his fiancé. He placed his head on Jungkook's chest and listened to his heart beat. Within minutes, Jimin was asleep. The two slept in that same position peacefully, quietly, and lovingly throughout the night.

The following morning, Jungkook woke around 6:30am KST. He felt Jimin on his chest. For the first time in many days he felt warm and complete. He used his right hand to gently rub Jimin's hair. Jimin stirred a bit then continued to rest peacefully.

The litany of toiletries that Jimin brought to Jungkook sat lined along Jungkook's bedside table. Jungkook wanted to make sure he was perfect for Jimin. He began pulling random things from the bedside table. First, he grabbed a toothbrush and toothpaste to brush his teeth. He brushed as gently as he could to avoid disturbing Jimin. He used a bottle of water to rinse. He didn't know what to do with his minty backwash so he spit it back into the bottle and replaced the cap. Next, he took his brush and pulled it through his thick chocolate hair. He needed a haircut, but for now, all he could do was brush it out of his eyes. Lastly, he grabbed the bottle of cologne and sprayed it lightly on his neck. He unbuttoned the first two buttons of his pajama shirt in order to reveal more of his chest.

Jungkook coughed quite deliberately. Jimin didn't wake up. He coughed again, this time much louder. Jimin still did not wake up. He coughed, sneezed, cleared his throat, hacked, and coughed again. This time his shameless display was successful. Jimin woke up.

He looked up at Jungkook, "Good morning. Are you ok? I thought I heard you cough. How are you feeling?" Jimin said, concerned.

"I'm great. I actually feel very good. My shoulder is still tender but I'm almost completely off the pain meds and now I'm just taking over the counter stuff. That means I'm getting much better. Are you ok? I can't believe you slept here all night." Jungkook rubbed Jimin's back as he spoke.

"There's no place else I would rather sleep. I'm certainly not going home to sleep in our bed without you there. Baby you smell so good," Jimin was distracted by Jungkook's scent.

"I do? Probably just a coincidence," Jungkook was not truthful.

Jimin sat up in the bed pulling his knees to his chest. He wrapped his good arm around his legs and pulled them in further.

"You were gone all day yesterday. Why did you leave me for so long?" Jungkook asked with genuine sadness in his voice.

"I needed to run some very special errands yesterday baby. Please don't be upset. I'm making preparations for you to come home." Jimin rocked back and forth just slightly and smiled at his fiancé.

"I miss you," Jungkook pouted.

"I'm right here," Jimin reassured him.

"No, I mean, I.miss.you." Jungkook gave a little nod.

"I'm.right.here." Jimin nodded back, clearly perplexed.

Jungkook grabbed Jimin by his collar and gently pulled him over the top of him. He kissed Jimin passionately as though it had been years since he felt his lips. Jimin pulled back slightly,

"Ooooooo, that's what you mean by missing me?" Jimin giggled. He could feel Jungkook rising against his body.

"The Nurse is away. She won't be back for another two hours." Jungkook found Jimin's erection and began to rub it.

"Oh my God, are you proposing that we fuck in the hospital? Isn't one scandal enough for you? No Jungkookie," Jimin was serious.

"Please? I need you. It's been forever," Jungkook kissed Jimin again. He knew that Jimin couldn't resist his kisses.

Jimin tried, but he couldn't force himself to pull away. Jungkook was correct, it had been a very long time since they had been together. Jimin came to his senses, "We can't do this here."

"Well how about in the nice tight, closed off shower?" Jungkook was seducing. Jimin shuddered and became pensive in thought. He eventually mumbled a slow unconvincing, "No," shutting down Jungkook's attempt at playing up to his kink.

"But baby please. If you love me, you'll fuck me," Jungook said in his best begging voice.

"Jungkook-ah, that's an awful thing to say," Jimin scolded him. "I don't appreciate being manipulated."

Jungkook was in rare baby mode and continued his begging and pouting, "I need special attention. I got shot and everything."

"I GOT SHOT TOO!" Jimin reminded Jungkook tersely.

"But I got shot harder, Jiminie please," Jungkook had to laugh at himself. He knew he was making absolutely no sense. Jungkook still had Jimin pulled on top of him. He was securing him in place with one arm. Jimin tried to wiggle away, but Jungkook just held him tighter.

"Damn you're strong. Even with one arm," Jimin laughed. "OH, what time is it?" Jimin was nearly panicked. He looked at his watch, "I have to go to. I'll see you later today, ok?"

"No, you can't leave me again. Please, please Jimin don't go." Jungkook couldn't get out of whiny, needy, baby mode.

"Yes, I can leave you. And I'm going to. You'll be ok. The guys will be here in a little while to spend some time with you. I'll be back to pick you up and take you home later today. Be patient my love." Jimin smacked him with a kiss on the lips and headed out.

Jungkook grabbed after him but only managed to grab a handful of air, "Noooooo Jiminieeeeee." Jungkook continued whining.

Jimin blew a kiss towards him as he walked through the hospital door. He felt horrible about leaving Jungkook in such a state. It was unlike him to be needy and dependent, but he clearly was feeling the draw to be with Jimin. No one could blame him after what they had been through.

Jungkook had no idea that it was their anniversary. Between the time he spent being unconscious, losing part of his memory and missing his phone, Jungkook was pretty much at Jimin's mercy when it came to keeping his days straight. Jimin purposely kept the date from Jungkook because he didn't want him stressing over doing something for him. If Jungkook knew what today was, he would never rest.

Jimin had an appointment at the car dealership at 10am KST. He had just enough time to go back to the apartment, shower, change and uber over.

Jungkook didn't know it, but his precious Mercedes SUV was totaled when Min stole it and drove over the side of a bridge. Min was killed.

Jimin decided to buy Jungkook a new car as an anniversary gift. He spent the entire previous day traveling from dealership to dealership until he finally found the right one. It was a 2021 black F-cell fully electric Hybrid Mercedes GLC Coupe. Jungkook's previous car was white, but Jimin knew that black was his real preference. Jimin had it carefully personalized with black tinted windows, grey leather seats with Jungkook's initials in the headrests, self driving automation and state of the art navigation/entertainment system. He knew that the car was a little extravagant for Jungkook's tastes, but after all Jugkook had been through, he deserved to be spoiled a little. Jimin wasn't remotely concerned about the $100,000 price tag either. He payed the dealer when he arrived and scheduled a delivery time.

"Do you have one of those big bows that you can put on it?' Jimin asked.

"Yes, Sir, we do. We will be happy to add that to the top. What is your preferred delivery time today?" The salesman asked.

Jimin clapped his hands in excitement, "Let's go with 7:00pm KST. Can we make it a white bow?"

"Yes and perfect, we'll have her there at 7:00pm," the salesman replied.

Jimin went back to his apartment to finish preparing for Jungkook to come home. He arranged for dinner to be delivered at 5:00pm KST. He purchased several bouquets of Jungkook's favorite flower, orchids. Jimin placed them around the room so Jungkook could see them as soon as he walked him. He had all of the balloons and flowers from the hospital transferred to the apartment. On top of that, he purchased another two dozen balloons to decorate for their anniversary. He wanted to make the day as special as possible. Because even though things seemed good on the surface, Jimin knew that the next few days for them were going to be difficult.

Both Jimin and Jungkook still had gaps in their memory from the shooting. Jimin was able to piece together about 98% of what happened thanks to his conversations with Sgt. Kwang. Jungkook however, was still very vague about the events of that evening. The biggest gap for Jungkook was Jackson. Jungkook didn't know that Jackson was dead. His funeral was scheduled for the day after tomorrow and Jimin knew that Jungkook would insist on attending. Jimin was unsure how Jungkook was going to react to the news of his former best friend's death. Doctors gave both Jimin and Jungkook clearance to attend Jackson's funeral.

Jimin put the thoughts of Jackson's funeral out of his head. For now, his focus needed to be on getting Jungkook home.**

Jungkook was wearing street clothes. The outfit that Jimin brought him to wear home was super lux and super expensive. Versace button up shirt, Versace slacks and Versace loafers. Jungkook thought it was a bit extravagant, but it made Jimin happy, so he accepted it.

Jungkook was no longer in his hospital bed. He had been promoted to wheelchair and even the wheelchair was just as a safety precaution. His arm was still in a sling and he still carried the compression bandages around his wound.

The members were all gathered in the hospital room with Jungkook. Tae was eating a bag of spicy seaweed. His mouth was burning so he grabbed the bottle of water sitting on Jungkook's side table. He frowned in displeasure as he swallowed a gulp that, unbeknownst to him, contained Jungkook's minty backwash from brushing his teeth. Jungkook watched the entire scene and burst into a full-bodied laugh that brightened the entire room.

Jungkook's parents were also there to say goodbye. Since he was being released and going home with Jimin, Jungkook's parents saw no need for them to continue to stay, so his and Jimin's parents prepared to travel together back to Busan.

"Kiss Jimin goodbye for me. I'll call every day. If you need me to come, just call. Call me everyday to let me know how you are. Tell Jimin to call me everyday to let me know how you are. I'll call Jimin everyday to check on you. The bottom line is that I'll call everyday." Jungkook's mother laughed at her corniness. "Let me know when we're going to start planning the wedding. I have some great ideas. I'm going to miss you my precious boy," Jungkook's mom leaned over him and kissed him.

"Wedding!" Namjoon repeated. "Jungkook, who's wedding? Is there something you need to tell us?"

"Uhh ohh, I think you all may have some talking to do," Jungkook's mom said. She seemed quite surprised that the other members didn't know about the big news. Jungkook's parents hurried out of the door waiving goodbye to everyone as they left.

Jungkook looked around the room laughing at his brothers and the collective looks of shock on their faces.

"We were going to tell you but we kind of got shot," Jungkook laughed.

"I snuck Jimin to Paris for a few days and proposed to him while we were there," Jungkook was bursting with pride as he recounted their adventure.

"And I said YES!" Jimin yelled as he ran into the room.

"So that's where you disappeared to? I kept texting you two for that entire time and you never said anything." Tae asked.

"We were keeping a lot of secrets back then. It was easier to just say nothing than to lie," Jungkook stated.

Namjoon gave Jimin a high five and a hug, "Congratulations. To say I'm shocked is an under statement."

"I'm not shocked at all, good job boys," Tae pulled both of them roughly into a hug.

"Careful, careful watch Kookie's arm," Jimin provided a gentle reminder to Tae not to be so rough.

"Wait a minute, does this mean I get to plan a wedding?" Hoseok was the self-proclaimed stylist of the group. The thought of planning a sleek, modern wedding for his two brothers sent him over the moon with excitement. He clapped and jumped in his seat.

Yoongi yawned and spoke from behind a magazine he was reading, "Lemme' get this straight, you two plan to get married, legally married here is South Korea? Yeah, good luck with that. Let me know the date cause I gotta' see this."

"A little support would be nice Yoon," Soekjin said as he kicked him and forced him to lower the magazine to give them proper congratulations. "I'm happy for you two. Yoongi is happy as well and we will do whatever we can to support you."

"I said, I can't wait to see it. That's the same as congratulations," Yoongi said indignantly.

"When is the big day?" Namjoon asked a logical question that neither of them had considered.

"February 14, 2021!" Hoseok yelled the date as if the question had been posed to him. "The date falls right between the two Asia tours. It's perfect. The theme, black and white for the black and white couple and then a splash of RED to celebrate Valentines Day. Totally chic, classy, elegant. What do you think?"

Jimin and Jungkook looked at each other with concern. The glance shared between them confirmed that they both had the same thought, were they going to be able to surive Hoseok and his wedding planning intensity?

Jungkook spoke first, "You know Hobi, I really like that date. Jimin, what do you think? It gives us just over three and half months to get everything together."

"I loved it as soon as he said it. I guess February 14th, 2021, it is." Jimin smiled so hard that he actually cramped his face. It had been far too long since he felt this much joy.

"Jimin-ssi!" Jungkook yelled in his familiar mocking voice.

"YAH!" Jimin answered.

"What time is it?" Jungkook grinned at Jimin, full of expectation.

"Time to get the FUCK out of this hospital, you've officially been released. Let's get it." Jimin jumped behind Jungkook's wheelchair and rolled him with one arm as quickly as he could down the hallway.

The rest of the members followed. On their way out, Jimin bumped into the Nurse that had cared for them for almost a week. Jimin walked up to her and bowed, "You know, I never did like you," he said matter-of-factly.

"And I never did care," she retorted, "You were a horrible patient and I truly hope you never come back."

"And you…were…the best Nurse I've ever had. Thank You." He reached out to shake her hand. She reciprocated.

Jungkook, always the more emotional of the two, lifted himself out of his wheelchair and planted a big wet kiss on her cheek, "Thank you for taking care of me and putting up with him." He smiled and sat back down in his chair.

**

Jungkook began to tear up when he walked in and saw all of the flowers and balloons that Jimin had placed all over the apartment. Jimin had a beautiful romantic table set for two in the dining area. He lit the candles once they arrived and settled.

"Jiminie, you didn't have to do all of this. You're still healing yourself you know. You need to take it easy." Jungkook began to get all preachy with Jimin again.

"Ohh shut-up. This is my rodeo. Your injuries were much more severe than mine, so if anyone is the boss, it's me."

"I like the idea of you being the boss," Jungkook pulled Jimin into his lap and kissed him. There was a knock at the door. It was five o'clock on the dot.

"Dinner." Jimin smiled and bounced over to open the door. The caterer and several of his servers forged into the apartment bringing trays upon trays of delicious food. They set up a fancy buffet style offering on the bar in the kitchen. Jimin tipped each of them as they exited.

"What's all of this? It's a little much for a homecoming don't you think?" Jungkook said.

Jimin sat in Jungkook's lap again, "Yes, it is a little much just for a homecoming. Happy Anniversary Jungkookie."

"NOOOO, it's not today Jimin! NO, you didn't tell me. I asked you everyday about the date and you didn't tell me it was our anniversary? Why would you keep this from me? I didn't get you anything." Jungkook was upset.

"Hey calm down. I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to stress about it. You have a tendency to go over the top with these things. Maybe just for this year, you can take it easy, focus on healing. Besides, I think our new anniversary is going to be February 14th. So technically you haven't missed it yet." Jimin laughed.

Jungkook seemed to move on quickly from his anger. He was kissing Jimin's neck and whispering, "You know what the bright side is about being shot in the chest?"

Jimin giggled, "There's a bright side? What is it?"

"My dick and my ass still work just fine. You pick which you want. I'll make sure you have a very good anniversary," Jungkook whispered quietly,

Jimin blushed. His eyes were big and he shuddered like he was freezing cold. All the years of being with Jungkook and he had never spoken to him this way. Jungkook wasn't typically a dirty talker, but this was some of the dirtiest talk that Jimin had ever heard.

Jimin kissed Jungkook's lips and mumbled, "Dick now, ass later."

Jungkook countered with, "Food now, dick later, a lot of ass after that."

Jimin laughed and laughed and laughed. "Of course I'll feed you baby Koo." And Jimin did just that. He sat in Jungkook's lap and hand fed him samples of every dish that the caterer had prepared.

"I'm stuffed. It's all so good. After three months of hospital food, this is so so so good!" Jungkook was being a little dramatic.

"Is was five days my love. Not three months. Not even close to three months," Jimin corrected. Jimin walked over and sat on the couch. He received a text. He was happy to have his phone back from Namjoon.

Salesman to Mr. Park: Your car has been delivered to your private garage. The keys are with your concierge

Mr. Park to Salesman: Thank You. Did you remember the bow?

Salesman to Mr. Park: Fresh white bow just as you requested.

Mr. Park to Salesman: Thank you again. It was a pleasure.

Salesman to Mr. Park: The pleasure was all ours, enjoy your new purchase.

Jimin looked up from his phone. Jungkook was staring at him. It wasn't the typical stare. There was something different. Jimin didn't know what it was, but Jungkook was in rare form this evening.

Jimin felt it was time to talk to Jungkook about his totaled car. He also wanted to break the news to him about Min and Jackson. Jungkook came over and sat next to Jimin on the couch.

"Babe, can we talk for a minute?" Jimin asked delicately.

"No, absolutely not," Jungkook's response caught Jimin off guard.

"Well, I – have some things that I need to tell you." Jimin tried again to begin the conversation.

Jungkook leaned in, "Keep it your secret, it's time for dick now."

"Oh shit Kookie, that's so sexy," Jimin was blushing again.

Jungkook's level of aggression was epic. Jimin was so flustered that he completely forgot what he was trying to talk to him about. Before he even knew what was happening, Jungkook had stripped him completely below the waist and had him pinned down on the couch. Jungkook's Versace slacks were unzipped and pulled down. His hard dick was rubbing against Jimin's thigh. He removed his sling and threw it on the floor. Jimin unbuttoned his shirt and helped him remove it from his injured arm. Jimin could see the coin sized scar where the bullet entered Jungkook's chest. He touched it with his tongue and ran his thick lips along the stiched wound.

Jungkook spread Jimin's knees to expose his entrance. Jimin put Jungkook's index finger in his mouth and sucked it wet. He inserted Jungkook's wet finger into himself and used it to finger fuck his ass. Jungkook watched for a while until he stopped him.

"Hold on tight," Jungkook said.

Jimin knew what that meant. He used his one good arm and wrapped it around Jungkook's neck. Jungkook picked him up with his right arm and carried him to the bed. He laid Jimin on the bed and pushed his knees into his chest, exposing everything that Jimin had to offer. Jimin's flexibility to be able to assume this position, was one of Jungkook's biggest turn ons.

Jungkook, who was always so gentle and so selfless in his love making, prepared Jimin to make sure that he didn't hurt him. He entered him slowly.

Jimin moaned, "Don't hold back, I told you I can take it."

Jungkook knew he wasn't going to last long. Hearing Jimin talk dirty to him only lessened his endurance. Jungkook began to stroke faster.

"Fuck me. Why are you afraid to fuck me? Fuck me like I fuck you." Jimin said through gritted teeth. Jungkook knew that Jimin wasn't playing fair. He was purposely trying to drive him crazy by saying filthy things.

"Harder, harder, harder," Jimin demanded.

Jungkook held back, he felt that if he gave Jimin his full force, he could hurt him.

"Stop holding back Jungkook. Give me that dick, harder, faster," Jimin continued to push.

Jungkook was deep inside of Jimin. The lube that Jungkook had put in Jimin's ass was now making a wet slapping noise as Jungkook pumped in and out of him. Jimin wouldn't stop provoking Jungkook.

"Harder," Jimin yelled.

Jungkook stroked him harder and faster.

"Harder, you're still holding back," Jimin yelled again.

Jungkook let out a low growl. He put his left arm down and balanced his weight on his injured arm despite the pain. He pushed into Jimin as hard and fast as he could.

The force of Jungkook fucking Jimin was so powerful that he was driving Jimin's head into the headboard.

Jimin stopped trash talking. He was enthralled within his orgasm as his dick erupted and spewed cum on his stomach.

Jungkook began to growl again as his orgasm spread through his legs and built it's way up through his groin. His cum shot out through his dick and up Jimin's ass. Jungkook removed himself and fell exhausted next to Jimin.

Jimin broke into laugher. "I learn something new about you everyday. I had no idea you were so suspectible to trash talk." Jimin laughed more at Jungkook's expense.

"You were talking dirty to me, of course I was going to respond." Jungkook laughed at himself.

Jimin rolled on his side. "Jungkook, can we please talk now?"

"You seem serious. What's wrong?" Jungkook turned to face Jimin. He grabbed a tissue a wiped off the cum that Jimin deposited on himself and his Gucci button down shirt.

"Jungkook. Min and Jackson are dead." Jimin, the communicator, never minced words. He felt that the best way to address this was to get it out and deal with it.

"What? How?" Jungkook was much calmer than Jimin anticipated. This was a good sign.

"Jackson was shot to death by Soujin. She was trying to keep him from shooting us. She sacrificed her brother to save us Jungkook. She's in jail. And Min - Min ran your car off a bridge during the police chase. She was killed when the car hit the water and your car was totaled. Baby, I'm so sorry." Jimin touched Jungkook's hand.

"Jackson's dead? Did I miss the funeral?" Jungkook asked.

"No, it's the day after tomorrow. I assume that you want to go? I think we should go. You need to put your arm back in the sling by the way."

"Yeah, I will. And yes, we should go. I need to say goodbye. I can't imagine how painful it is for Soujin. She lost her aunt and her brother. She must be devastated." Jungkook laid on his back and stared at the ceiling. He felt awful for Soujin. "I really loved that car. I'm going to miss it. But Min lost her life, so it's silly for me to be upset over a car when her family is devastated and mourning her death."

"Cars can be replaced. YOU cannot. I'm just so happy that you're ok. We came very close Jungkook. This was bad. We can never, never allow ourselves to get into this type of situation again." Jimin kissed him.

"Now come take a shower with me. It's time for us to clean your wound and put your compression bandage back on. Looks like you burst one of your stitches during your assault on me." Jimin giggled. He knew this would trigger Jungkook.

"Assault! You made me! You told me to…"

"Shhh- baby – joking. You really do need to losen up." Jimin giggled again.

Jimin's plan was to surprise Jungkook with his new truck the same evening. But after they took their shower, both of them fell into deep sleep.

Jimin slowly came to life the next morning. His mind began to sort through his obligtions for the day. Most of their practices and concert prep had been cancelled due to the shooting and subsequent injuries. Jimin cleared his mind and was about to close his eyes again when he remembered about Jungkook's sparkling brand new anniversary gift that was sitting downstairs in the garage.

Jimin gasped. "Oh my." He looked next to him. Jungkook was sleeping peacefully. He was so beautiful. His hair was overgrown and dusting against his closed eye lids. His cheeks were rosy and full. He felt so warm. Jimin sat up and got out of the bed. He grabbed a robe and wrapped it around himself then ran to the bathroom to brush his teeth. He moved close to Jungkook and whispered, "Wake up. I have a surprise for you." It was almost 8am KST. "Wake up, wake up, wake up. Jimin bit Jungkook's ear. Then nibbled on the tip of his nose."

"I got shot. I need more sleep." Jungkook complained.

"Damnit, I GOT SHOT TOO and I'm up." Get up. I have a surprise for you."

Jimin began to tickle Jungkook, careful not to disturb his wounded wing. Jungkook flinched and tried swatting Jimin away. Eventually, Jungkook sat up. "Why do I get a surprise?"

"Because we were too tired last night, so I'm giving it to you today. Put your robe and slippers on. You don't even have to get dressed." Jimin yanked on Jungkook's good arm pulling him out of the bed.

"Can I at least brush my teeth?" Jungkook swooped on his robe and headed towards the bathroom.

"Yes, I think that's fair," Jimin ran behind Jungkook poking at him. Jungkook stood in the mirror brushing his teeth. Jimin danced around behind him. For reasons known only to him, he broke into 'Run' choreography. He took his robe off and exposed his injured shoulder and sang. Then he played peekaboo as he jumped trying to see himself around Jungkook's large frame.

"You are really excited today," Jungkook turned around and grabbed Jimin pulling him into a hug to calm him down.

"I am so excited, you have no idea. I can't wait for you to see your surprise." Jimin kept wiggling with Jungkook's hands around his waist.

Jimin led Jungkook by the hand and they headed to the freight elevator.

"Why aren't we taking the regular elevator?" Jungkook walked slowly as Jimin pulled him into the elevator.

"We're in our robes. We probably should avoid the public. Plus we're going straight to the garage." Jimin answered playfully. He bopped Jungkook's nose.

The elevator doors opened and there in Jungkook's regular parking spot sat the brand new black Mercedes SUV that Jimin purchased the previous day. Jimin didn't have to say a word. Junkook saw the big white bow on the top of the car and immediately reacted, "YOU DIDN'T!"

"I DID!" Jimin was dancing and doing 'Run' choreography again.

"This is why you left me that day isn't it? I knew there was a reason!" Jungkook was barely containing himself.

"Get in, the doors are open. I had the concierge put the keys inside. Jungkook ran over to the car. He walked around the entire car before opening the door. He admired everything, the rims, the tinted windows, the paint, and the custom tires.

"Oh baby, I can't believe you did this. Woo-hoo, and it's black. How did you know I wanted black? I only got the last one in white because it was the only color they had in that model. This is insane!" Jungkook was talking loudly and very excited.

"Get in. Let's go for a spin." Jungkook called out to Jimin as he rushed to open the driver's door.

As soon as he opened the door, a profanity laced collection of sentences flowed from his mouth, "Shit, are those my initials in the head rests? This is fucking awesome! Is that lambskin? Jiminie, this is too much. Woooooo, it's a F-cell!! Jimin this is hella cool! Smell that new car smell." Jungkook put his seatbelt on and said to Jimin, "Strap in, let's go! The seats are kind of cold, so let's turn on the seat warmer so your nuts stay hot." Jungkook laughed so hard.

Jimin took great pleasure in witnessing Jungkook's joy. He jumped into the passenger's seat as he was told and strapped on his seatbelt. They both smiled. After a quick thirty-minute drive through downtown in their robes, they drove back into the garage.

"You like it?" Jimin was smiling at Jungkook, studying his expression.

"I LOVE it and I love you. This is the most generous gift. You didn't have to do this Jimine. And you took so much time and care with selecting all of my favorite features. This really is overwhelming. Jungkook reached over and kissed Jimin as only he could.

Jimin opened his mouth and welcomed Jungkook. Jungkook pulled Jimin a little closer.

"It's a little cramp in here isn't it? Kind of a tight space," Jungkook said purposefully.

"Don't do that." Jimin warned.

"It's very roomy for driving, but very closed and tight if you want to do anything else." Jungkook teased.

"Bun, what else would you do in your new car besides drive?" Jimin pretended to not understand the point that Jungkook was making.

"Oh I don't know. What else would we do in such a tight space?" Jungkook replied. He put his finger to his chin and pretended to think deeply about the possibilities.

"Why do I have a feeling this is the ass part?" Jimin said softly.

"Well let's review the schedule. First it was food- check. Second was dick –check. I believe that means we are at the ass part. I believe that's what you wanted? To go old school on me?" There was filth, porn and bad intentions in Jungkook's tone.

Jungkook climbed over into Jimin's lap. He used the automatic seat adjuster to push Jimin's seat all the way flat. He straddled Jimin and began kissing him. Jimin pulled Jungkook's robe off so that he was naked on top of him.

Jimin ran his hand down Jungkook's back. He felt the scar where the bullet had exited his body. He leaned forward and sucked Jungkook's nipple. He kissed his chest and spoke quietly, "Are you sure? We don't have anything, you'll be taking it raw and hard. It's been a long time, can you handle it Bun?"

"Can you?" Jungkook and Jimin both looked down in Jungkook's lap as his stroked his dick and began masterbating himself. Jimin watched every stroke, breathing deeply. Jungkook came quickly and released his cum all over Jimin's dick. Jimin rubbed Jungkook's warm liquid up and down his hard cock to lubricate himself. He pulled Jungkook forward and entered him. Jimin who was never a slow steady lover like Jungkook, began thrusting himself hard into Jungkook's ass. The soft leather seats beneath them squeeked and the windows began to fog over with the breath from their passionate love making. Jungkook held on to the soft leather head rest behind Jimin's head. He bounced up and down as Jimin continued to pound him.

Jimin, even in the throws of passion was ever vigilant of Jungkook's wounded shoulder. Once again, he took Jungkook's scar in his mouth. His instinct was to bite down hard but he fought it and just buried his head in his shoulder instead. Jimin was peaking. His familiar pre-ejaculation ritual of filthy banter began,

"Bun-neee, you like me in your ass don't you? You miss me don't you? I'm fucking you so hard, I'm gonna cum in your ass!" Jimin moaned loudly in a high pitch and grabbed on to Jungkook tightly with both arms. The slight pain in his shoulder seemed to only intensify his orgasm. Jimin shut his eyes and gritted his teeth as he deposited every ounce of his fluid into Jungkook's rectum. They both rested for a moment.

Jimin helped Jungkook slip his robe on over his shoulder. The windows were completely fogged over but it didn't matter because the black tint on the windows was already so dark that no one could see in.

"I love my new car and I love you," Jungkook said.

"We just had a messy fuck in a $100,000 car, you know that right?" Jimin snorted.

"Well, now we have officially broken her in and she's part of the family," Jungkook giggled, "$100k is pretty steep baby. And you accuse me of going over the top? But I love it. I love it and I will cherish it forever."

Jungkook literally said goodbye to his new car. They snuck back up the freight elevator to their apartment. Jungkook seemed a little stiff. Jimin noticed his awkward movements, "Are you ok babe, how are you feeling?"

"I think I need a long hot bath," Jungkook grimaced a bit.

"Ok, I'll come in a bit and help you with your compression sleeves." Jimin said sweetly. He waited until Jungkook was out of ear shot and smirked to himself, "Told ya' you couldn't handle it."