45

2 weeks later

"Are you ready?" Jungkook asked as he fixed his jacket and walked in the room.

"I- Is it bad that I'm a little nervous?" Jimin asked as he nibbled on his lips, fidgeting with the hem of his sweater.

Jimin was wearing a blue jeans paired with a yellow fluffy sweater. His blonde hair now a little longer, covering his eyebrows. Jungkook was like a moth to a flame, endeared by the beauty that was Jimin. So, he walked forward and circled his hands around the older's waist pulling him closer.

"You're beautiful." He breathed as he kissed Jimin's forehead.

And everything was worth when Jimin scrunched his nose and giggled, eyes turning into little crescents. Yes, Jungkook would walk through fire to have that.

"I'm nervous Kookie." Jimin whined as he leaned onto Jungkook, burying his head in the younger's chest.

"Everything will be fine, baby. You talked to Hyungie." Jungkook assured as he placed small kisses on Jimin's crown.

After Jimin woke up and was well enough, he stated his concerns regarding the incident. He without a doubt was scared of Namjoon, to the point he never wanted to return to that place. However, he was hurt, thinking Seokjin believed that he tried to harm him. He almost had a panic attack thinking Seokjin hated him, when all Jimin did was admire the older.

Jungkook of course couldn't stand the misery in Jimin's eyes. He also had been thinking a lot about Namjoon and Seokjin. He no matter how much felt anger towards his brother, couldn't bear the thought of a strained relation between Namjoon and Seokjin. He grew up with them, known them to be in love for as long as he can remember.

So, the following week of Jimin waking up, he arranged to call Seokjin, through Hobi.

Seokjin was beyond relieved to see Jungkook and Jimin's faces in the small screen. He cried as he asked forgiveness on behalf of Namjoon. He begged the younger to come back, to which Jungkook only replied with a "soon".

Seokjin assured Jimin that he was not mad and he knew for sure that Jimin would never harm him, that too multiple times. He also showed how he was wearing the bracelet Jimin brought for him. Jimin could only cry and nod and lean on Jungkook. He didn't know he could feel so loved. Jimin didn't know love until Jungkook showed him, and then Jin showed him another kind of love that left him in tears, speechless, albeit with a warm heart.

So Jimin looked up to Jungkook and slowly nodded as he tiptoed to place a soft kiss on his lips.

*

*

No one knew they were coming back, so when they showed up in the villa, it was shock to everyone.

Hobi ran to hug Jimin as soon as he was informed. He cried as he hugged Jungkook like he found his long lost brother.

Yoongi smiled as he side hugged Jungkook and patted Jimin's head.

Taehyung, who was always reluctant when he it came to Jimin, actually hugged Jimin like Jimin would disappear if he didn't hold him tight.

"I'm glad you're ok." He said as he parted, to which Jimin replied a shy "thank you".

But all their attention was diverted when Seokjin came in on his wheel chair, a dishevelled Namjoon a few feet behind him.

"Jin hyung." Jimin whispered as tears welled up in his eyes. He wanted to reach out, hug the older, but one look over Jin's shoulder rendered him frozen. He was scared what will happen of him if he reached out to touch Jin.

However, before he could spiral further, he saw Jungkook moving. Everything happened so fast that it took him a few extra seconds to actually understand. Jungkook stood there with his fist tight; in front him Namjoon faced sideways with his hand covering his jaw. Jungkook did the first thing he felt like when he saw Namjoon; he punched him square in the jaw.

Namjoon shut his eyes close, as he felt a bruise forming in his jaw. Deep down he knew he deserved it, but the rage overtook his senses as he pulled out his Glock out of instinct.

But everything came crashing down on him as he pointed the gun towards his teary eyed brother.

He felt the scared look of Seokjin on him. He saw Jimin slowly kneeling behind Jungkook. He felt his own eyes widen and hands shake around the Glock.

Was he really going to shoot Jungkook? His own little brother he vowed to protect with his life. His brother who meant everything to him. And for what? He deserved that hit.

The Glock slipped from his hands as he slammed onto Jungkook, sobbing, holding him between his arms, like his life depended on it.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry Bun. Please forgive Hyung. Please." Namjoon sobbed harder as he pleaded, asking for forgiveness. For what he did to Jimin, for what he did to Jungkook.

"Hyung. it hurt so much. So much when I saw him in the gas station. I didn't know what to do hyung. I felt so lost. He didn't wake up f-for d-days hyung. I-I was so-so scared thinking I'd lose him hyung." Jungkook sobbed along with his brother in his arms, confiding in him, like he always did since his childhood.

"I was so angry at you. I understand you, I really d-do, but-but I was angry. I'm sorry. I didn't know what to do." Jungkook fisted Namjoon's shirt in his back as he poured out his heart.

"Shh. Shhh Bun. Everything is fine now." Namjoon pulled away as he wiped his brother's tears.

"Hyung is sorry. He was impulsive. I'm sorry I caused you so much pain." Namjoon apologized yet again.

This time however, "You were only protecting Jin hyung." was heard in a very small voice.

Jimin spoke as he slowly stood up behind Jungkook. He was still afraid of the unknown, but he couldn't see the brothers fighting or apologizing because of him.

Namjoon was not used to apologizing to anyone that wasn't Seokjin, Jungkook or Yoongi, so he didn't. He tilted his head a little to get a better view of Jimin before speaking. "I'm glad you're fine and that you understand."

"Go get some rest. You must be tired." This time it was Seokjin that spoke. "Namjoon, push my chair, I'm tired too."

Now that made Namjoon actually cry tears of happiness and relief as he immediately complied. Weeks of distance from his fiancé was driving him mad. And that was the first time Seokjin spoke to him after weeks.

*

*

"Do you want to take shower first?" Jungkook asked as was pulling out towels and clothes for them to wear after, from the closet.

Jimin shook his head as he worried his lips and fidgeted with his sweater sleeves.

Jungkook chuckled in endearment. He picked up that Jimin would do that when he wanted something but was nervous to ask.

"What do you want, love?"

"Bath? With you?" Jimin timidly replied without making eye contact.

"You know I'd do anything for you." Jungkook said as he hooked his fingers under his chin to make him look up.

Jimin smiled as he looked up. He tried to recall if he had ever encountered a man that was as handsome as Jungkook, only to find none. Jungkook was beautiful inside out and that made him want to hang star for the younger. He knew he'd do anything for Jungkook too.

A sudden yelp left his mouth when he was lifted by strong arms, bridal style, followed by giggles when he saw the big grin on Jungkook's face.

Jungkook placed him on the counter, beside the sink before starting to fill the tub. He added a few drops of orange and lavender scented oil, Jimin's favourites in the mix. Once the water was filled he walked closer to Jimin, pulling him in for a kiss. He kissed him like it was their first kiss, slow and full of love. Their hands slowly tugging at each other' clothes and not long after they were shirtless and panting.

"Baby." Jungkook breathed but Jimin was already chasing his lips and just like that they were kissing again. This time though, it was full of passion and want. Tongue and teeth clashing as they chased to taste each other.

Small moans left their throat and melted into the kiss and Jungkook picked Jimin up and placed him on his feet.

They were both panting, hearts beating faster as they parted to get rid of rest of their clothes.

Jungkook went in first, checking the temperature and then he was beckoning Jimin to join him.

Jimin sat between Jungkook's legs, back pressed to the younger's muscular chest.

He basked at the feeling of Jungkook's hands kneading his shoulders softly, releasing the tension. And involuntary moan slipped past his lips and that's when Jimin felt Jungkook's hard on twitch.

He turned his head slightly, "Kiss me."

Jungkook was more than happy to comply. He kissed the older with all the fire that he suppressed in him. His hands roamed to expanse of Jimin's chest and abdomen, touching like he wanted to memorize every dips and raise. He hands found the brown nubs on Jimin's chest and without much though he was rubbing and tugging at them.

Moans and whimpers left Jimin's mouth and melted into the kiss at the younger's ministration.

He wanted Jungkook. He wanted Jungkook to touch him and kiss him all over. He wanted more.

As the parted reluctantly to fill some air into their lungs Jimin voiced, "Kookie, need you."

"I need you too, love." Jungkook panted as he latched his mouth at the crook of Jimin's neck, kissing and sucking at the skin.

"B-bed." Jimin whimpered as he felt Jungkook's teeth graze behind his earlobe. He was painfully hard and all he wanted was Jungkook to relieve him from his pain.

Jungkook nodded and soon they were out of the water after hastily washing each other.

But before they could leave the bathroom, Jungkook spoke, "Can you wait here for few minutes? Can you do that for me?"

"Why?" Jimin whined with a small pout although he already knew he was going to wait anyway.

"Just wait. I'll be back soon." And Jungkook left the Bathroom hastily to return after few minutes a promised.

Jimin wrapped himself in one of the towels like a burrito and was sitting on the sink counter when the younger smothered him with kisses all over his face, eliciting delightful giggles.

Jungkook carried the human burrito placed him on his feet at the threshold of their room.

"Kookie? You -"

Jimin was speechless. Their room was lit with small candles, albeit scentless. The bed had soft blue silk sheets on it. Some soft music was playing and above all, there were huge bouquet of pink and red peonies on both sides of the bed on the bed stand.

Love and Respect. He now knows their meanings and that made his eyes teary.

"Kookie" he whispered as he turned towards the younger.

"No crying." Jungkook leaned in to kiss the older with all the love that he had been feeling for so long now.

But soon the kiss turned into a heated on and Jungkook was slowly walking them towards the bed until the back of Jimin's knees hit the bed and he fell backwards.

Jimin yelped and giggled at the sudden impact and Jungkook was beaming. He was so full of love, he thought he'd combust.

Soon Jungkook found himself buried in the crook of Jimin's neck nibbling and sucking at the skin, painting it with beautiful purple and red.

Jimin was softly moaning as his chest visibly rose and fell at the pleasure.

"Is it too early, to confess my love for you?" Jungkook asked as he looked straight into the beautiful eyes of Jimin. What he didn't expect was for Jimin to confess his own.

"I love you too Jungkook," Jimin whispered, as if afraid Jungkook would reject his feelings or something worse.

Upon hearing Jimin, Jungkook dived in like a starved man and clashed his lips on Jimin. He kissed him like there was no tomorrow.

His hands reached out to touch Jimin, every part that was reachable. He kissed down the column of Jimin's neck as he played with his nipples tugging and pinching them and then rubbing soothing circles to ease the pain.

Jimin was already a moaning mess, so much into the pleasure he thought he could come undone just by that.

"Kookie, nngh - need you, please."

"I know, my love." Jungkook uttered as he kissed Jimin face, his eyes, nose, cheeks and lips. His hand reached down to grab the leaking cock of Jimin, tugging at it slowly.

"F-fuck." Jimin breathed as he felt the large hand engulf his cock. Being deprived for so long he didn't think he could take it. And Jungkook latching his mouth on his nipples to suck on it was not helping at all.

Jungkook's hand languidly stoke Jimin as he sucked small hickeys on his chest. He wanted to savour this moment. Worship Jimin's body. Engrave the beautiful moans to his memory.

But to his surprise, not long after Jimin was shivering underneath him, face scrunched in pleasure.

"Cu-cuming." Was all Jimin said before he was painting their torsos white, shuddering with every string of release. Jungkook helped him ride out his high as he continued to stoke his length.

"You did so good, beautiful." Jungkook whisper above his lips as he kissed him. "Did that feel good?"

Jimin was panting, breathing harshly, yet he nodded his head, "So good."

He need more from Jungkook. He need Jungkook to erase all the dirty memories.

"Please, I need you. Take away the dirt and replace them with you. Please." Jimin panted as he held Jungkook's face between his palm.

That made Jungkook want to do exactly what the older want. To love him till all Jimin could remember was Jungkook. To love till Jimin could forget that anything bad had ever happened to him.

So there he was kneeling between Jimin's spread legs with his lubed fingers. He touched Jimin's abdomen with his other hand as he looked into his eyes.

"I want you to tell me, if you feel like we need to stop." Jungkook said as he kissed his inner thighs.

Jimin shuddered at the touch but nodded nonetheless.

Jungkook bit his own lips at the sinful sight in front of him. Cum stained Jimin with his flushed cheeks, messy hair, spread legs with a pink pucker hole, all for him to love and devour. He slowly pushed his middle finger in hot abyss only to feel the walls sucking him in further. "Fuck baby. Look at you. Sucking in my finger so good." Jungkook breathed as he slowly started to move his finger.

Jimin was reeling with the feeling of intrusion. "More.. I can take more Jungkookie." Jimin muttered in urgency.

"I don't want to hurt my baby. Let's take it slow yeah." Jungkook smiled as he slowly pushed another finger and dragged them against the tight wall of Jimin's hole.

Jimin on the other hand was getting overwhelmed by the care Jungkook displayed for him. Never did anyone show this much care while having sex. Never did anyone care if he was hurt. Never did anyone ask him if it felt good.

"K-kookie." Jimin whimpered partially from the fingers that grazed his prostate and partially from the emotions he felt.

However the broken sound sent Jungkook into an high alert. He immediately stopped his movements, "Baby, do you want me to stop?"

"No. Don't stop. Feels good. N-never felt so good." A drop of tear escaped his lids as he watched the man he loved look at him like he was the most precious.

"I love you." Was all Jungkook said before he continued his movements.

Jimin was on the verge of crying as he begged for Jungkook's cock when the younger was hitting his prostate very often with three of his fingers in.

"I'll give you anything you want baby." Jungkook said as he withdrew his fingers to lube his own hard cock, angry red and leaking pre cum.

He angled his cock to Jimin's entrance and slowly breached it, falling forward to kiss Jimin and ease away the pain of stretching.

Merely a few seconds later however, Jimin was demanding him to move. "Are you sure baby? Don't want you hurting." Jungkook muttered as he kissed the older's forehead.

Jimin chuckled at Jungkook's concern. "I'm a prostitute remember? I can - " Jimin was silenced by a kiss. Yet another kiss that conveyed only love. Jungkook started moving his hips languidly as he stared at his face.

"You are Park Jimin. You are my love. You're the most beautiful person I've ever known and you're kind and compassionate. That's what you are." Jungkook said as he pumped in and out of Jimin in a slow and steady rhythm.

Jimin was so happy he could burst into unicorn clouds or something. Jimin felt euphoric, in and out.

Jungkook cock hit his prostate with every thrust and dragged against his walls deliciously, edging him oh so slowly towards the cliff. He could feel the fire licking at his lower abdomen once again.

"Jungkook. H-harder." Jimin cried as he felt like every cell in his body was on fire. Jungkook licked Jimin's lips as he picked up his pace. Slamming into him harder. He was a man on a mission to make Jimin feel loved and he did exactly that. Hit Jimin's happy bundle with every thrust and kissed his neck and jaw and bit his earlobes.

Soon the room was filled with obscene sound of moans and grunts as both chased their highs, melting into each other.

"Kookie. Jung-junkook." Jimin was moaning his name like he didn't know any other. He was shivering as he felt the knots untangle and soon he was coming yet again, screaming Jungkook's name like a mantra.

His name rolled of Jimin's tongue so sinfully it had Jungkook reeling and dizzy. He wanted to ruin Jimin for good. He wanted to fuck into Jimin till he was begging him to stop, but that was for another time.

Today all he wanted was for Jimin is to feel the pleasure, and so, as Jimin was coming he kissed him, sucking on his tongue and biting into his plush lips. Few more thrusts later he was coming inside Jimin, painting his walls with his thick white cum, filling him to the brim.

They were both panting as they came down from their high.

Jungkook smiled at the fucked out face of the older. "Are you ok, love?"

"More than ok." Jimin replied as he looked up with his hooded eyes.

Jungkook slowly pulled out of him and bit his lips hard at the scene of cum spilling out of now abused hole. He licked his lips at he collected some on his fingers and smeared them on Jimin's lips.The older with a seductive smile, licked his cum covered lips slowly.

"Fuck baby. You're so good. Amazing." Jungkook kissed him sucking on his lips to taste himself on Jimin's lips.

A/N

THAT'S A LOT.

I'M NOT SURE WHEN I'LL BE ABLE TO WRITE NEXT. HOPEFULLY SOON.

UNTILL NEXT TIME, SPREAD LOVE. LOVE YOURSELF.