𝐸𝑃𝐼𝐿𝑂𝐺𝑈𝐸

11 months later.

"No tell me, why am I so jittery? What is wrong with me?" Seokjin whinned, frustrated.

"Hyung. Breath." Jimin called with a small chuckle as he fix his own hair infront of the mirror.

"No. You don't understand. What if he says no in the last moment?" Seokjin paced the room, bitting his nails, almost on the verge of crying.

Jimin rolled his eyes as he turned around. He grabbed Seokjin by his shoulder and made him sit on the bed.

"Namjoon Hyung has been in love with for the longest, and you are engaged for more than 2 years. He is not one to back out and you know that." Jimin said, looking straight in the older's eyes.

"You're right. But I cannot stop myself from worrying. What if someone comes in with guns? What if the food tastes awful? What if I drop the ring?"

"Will you shut up and calm down." Yoongi finally spoke from the couch.

"Yea, I really should shut up. I'll fix my make up." Seokjin said to himself and went to the mirror to touch up his make up which was already perfect.

It was a big day. The King and the Queen were finally tying knots for life.

Seokjin was nervous would be an understatement, but he was happy nonetheless. He was always happy when it came to Namjoon.

Namjoon on the other hand was the confident king that he was. He knew everything would be perfect. The event, the food, the music. Even the security. So he sat with his brother Jungkook along with Minho and Taehyung, drinking scotch until it was time to leave for the venue.

The event was small and simple, only with the closest friends the included the inner circle, the SKZs, and a few close guards.

Namjoon had cried when Seokjin walked down the aisle in his white suit with black lapel. His now purple hair made him look angelic. Namjoon couldn't believe he was blessed with a partner like Jin, strong and deadly yet so beautiful and caring. Namjoon didn't lack behind in terms of looks in their big day. He looked as handsome as he was in a red suit with a black turtle neck underneath. It was Jin's idea, as he said - "Oh c'mon, you're not wearing your black suits on our wedding. It won't even feel like a special day. You will wear something bright or I'm not getting married to you." So there stood Namjoon, with his hand extended as he brought his to be husband closer to him. "You're beautiful." Namjoon muttered. "You too." Seokjin replied as he smiled, although the blush crept to his ears and chest, painting in pink.

There was no priest or officiant though. Namjoon thought it was unnecessary, he never believed in anyone more than himself and Jin. "Shall I say my vows now?" Namjoon said as he kissed Jin's forehead. Seokjin giggled as he nodded. Namjoon held Jin's hands and began, "In the name of my heart, I promise you that I'll love you in this life, and I'll love you beyond that. I'll keep you safe and protect you with my own life and I promise to bring hell upon the ones that dare lay an eye on you. I love you, Kim Seokjin."

"Some vow that is." Taehyung commented and the rest broke into laughter, earning a glare from Jin.

"My turn." Seokjin turned to Joon with a soft gaze.

"From the very young age, ever since I knew feelings, I only felt as deeply for you. And I promise you that it has only increased exponentially with each passing day. I'll love you more and more till death try to part us. But I'll find you even after that. I promise. I'm beside you, forever." Seokjin finished with a drop of tear.

Namjoon pulled Jin, flush to his chest and kissed him. A kissed that had everything they shared. Their love, passion, happiness as well as respect. They kissed like it was their first and last kiss; the rings long forgotten.

Hobi and Minho that were holding the rings sighed loud enough to break them from their trance. "The kiss was supposed to be after the ring and the "I do" thingy." Hoseok stated with a not so pleased yet amused expression. "Shut up." Seokjin spat as he asked for the ring with his extended hand.

They exchanged the rings and Namjoon declared themselves husbands with the witness of their friends and family.

Jungkook and Jimin sat side by side as they witnessed the beautiful ordeal. Jimin wiped his nose as he felt overwhelmed with happiness. "Cute." Jungkook whisper. "They are." Jimin sniffled as he nodded. "You are." Jungkook chuckled. Jimin only pouted as he leaned his head on Jungkook's shoulder. "I love you Kookie." Jimin thought it was never enough to express how much love he felt for the younger. The younger was his salvation.

*

The reception went by beautifully, with everyone dancing together, from slow music to hyped ones. Everyone ate and drank together in a huge round table, everyone spoke about the grooms were having fun.

"I have a special announcement to make." Namjoon's deep voiced silenced the entire table and everyone paid attention to him.

"Our empire had grown a lot. And it's all been possible with the support of everyone in this table. However, with the expanding territories, the load has also increased upon my shoulder. And now I want to share that. After Doyun, the territory of Spades has also come under the Snakes. Spades is no small territory and therefore I need a helping hand. I consider today a very important day and so ask my brother Min Yoongi to help me manage half the territories under the Snakes. We will walk together under sun and shade. All I ask for you is to help me manage father's legacy, hyung." Namjoon concluded.

Yoongi held Taehyung's hand and stood up. "In the honour of our father and in the name of my loyalty to the Snakes, I accept to share your burden. I along with my boyfriend will only raise our glory in the Kingdom of mafia." Everyone cheered and toasted and the fun just doubled.

In the late evening Seokjin and Namjoon left in his black McLaren 720S for their Honeymoon; not before tossing the bouquet to Minho, to which everyone hooted and cheered. Minho only smiled mischievously as he pulled Hoseok closer.

*

"Tired?" Jungkook asked as he opened the door to their bedroom. "No, not really. I had fun. A lot of fun." Jimin giggled as he threw himself on the bed and made grabby hands.

Would Jungkook ever say no when his boyfriend called him? No. He was whipped for the older and he knew it and loved it.

So he caged Jimin beneath him in their bed and showered butterfly kisses on his face. Soft giggles erupted from Jimin's throat that spread warmth throughout Jungkook's chest. He'd die and kill to keep those giggles and smiles.

"Kiss me." Jimin pouted with his plump lips. In the next sec, Jungkook was kissing him, soft and slow. Sucking on his plump lips, tasting his cherry lipbalm mixed with red wine. The kiss was full of love that both of them held strong for each other. They only parted for air and not long after Jimin was chasing for the younger's lips yet again. And just like that the soft kiss turned into something hungry and passionate. They pushed and pulled at each other's tongue and lips, clashing teeth. Jungkook's hand wandered lower to hold Jimin's waist, caressing in over the satin shirt Jimin was wearing. Jimin was no better. He started unbuttoning Jungkook's dress shirt in a haste. "Off, off." He whispered and was back at sucking on Jungkook's tongue like his life depended on it. Soon Jungkook got rid of his shirt and found himself attached to Jimin's neck. The older moaned at the blissful sensation that Jungkook's lips bestowed upon him. He felt goosebumps raise at the wake of every suckle under his ears and jaw. Jungkook slid Jimin's shirt off his shoulder as he smothered kisses on the porcelain skin of Jimin's chest."Kook. Need you." Jimin moaned as Jungkook lapped at the brown bud and twisted the other between his fingers. Soon Jungkook got rid of their remaining clothes and was back above Jimin. "You're so beautiful. Such an angel." Jungkook whispered against his skin as he continued his assault along the expanse of Jimin's chest and torso, painting it with beautiful purple and red. Jimin was a moaning, writhing mess under Jungkook. The fire that spread in his veins everytime Jungkook touched him was something he'd never get used to. All he could think of was reaching so high - higher than clouds - and floating in the infinite euphoria. "Kook, kook... Please." Jimin muttered with an urgency. He need Jungkook so much at that moment, he wasn't willing to wait anymore. He just needed to feel the younger beneath his skin. He needed Jungkook. So he stopped Jungkook as the younger was playing with his now dripping slit, giving it kitten licks. "Kook. Fuck me dumb." Jimin whispered in a sultry tone as he looked straight in the eye with his own hooded ones. "Fuck. You'll be the death of me." Jungkoom muttered as he streched to get the lube from the bedside table.

Jungkook was about to squirt some lube on his fingers but his world spinned and he was now under Jimin. The older straddled the younger and before Jungkook could comprehend what was happening, Jimin coated Jungkook's dick with a lot of lube and impaled himself on it. "Ooooowwhh" "Fuck, Min." Both of them moaned together. Jimin moaned at the searing stretch that filled him so good. So good he could see fireworks behind his eyelids.

And Jungkook breathed out a moan at the tightness of the walls that swallowed him so deliciously.  Jimin stilled and shuddered at the feeling of Jungkook's dick inside him, opening him up in halves.

"You ok, baby?" Jungkook breathed out after calming himself from the initial shock. His hands rubbing soothing circles on Jimin naked waist.

"Your cock makes me feel good." Jimin spoke above whisper, biting his lower lips. He rolled his hips with Jungkook's cock sheathed deep inside him, rubbing all the right spots with a delicious friction.

"Uhhh fuck. Please." He moaned as he closed his eyes, throwing his head back. He played with his own nipples, pleasuring himself, giving Jungkook an obscene show of lust and desire.

He grinded his hips harder on Jungkook's veiny length, and a series of moans filled the room.

"Ohh yes. Fuck." Jimin lick his lips as he moaned yet again, locking his eyes with the ones that were now dark and dangerous.

"You're playing with fire, kitten." Jungkook warned as his cock twitched inside Jimin.

"Maybe I like to get burnt... Daddy?" Jimin whispered as he panted above Jungkook. Oh he definitely liked burning himself in Jungkook's fire and rise like a pheonix. Only Jungkook could give him that, and the anticipation of that alone had him dizzy.

He lifted his hips and pushed himself harder on the cock, moaning loud enough to send Jungkook into an overdrive.

"You'll regret it, pup." Jungkook muttered lowly and soon Jimin was under Jungkook, with his hands pinned above his head.

"I'm going to fuck you dumb, just like you asked kitten, I'll fuck you till all you can remember is daddy's name." Jungkook growled as bit harshly at Jimin's earlobe.

"Please, please daddy." Jimin begged. His dick was angry red crying for release that only Jungkook could grant.

"Yes, beg some more. You want daddy's cock? Tell me how bad you want it." Jungkook whispered under his ears as he rolled his hips tantalizingly slow.

"Fuckkk, please. Please. I want your cock, so bad. Please wa- want your cock daddy." Jimin panted as tears slid down his eyes to his ears. Jungkook licked the tear trail and without warning slammed himself hard into Jimin. A scream of pleasure echoed around the room as Jungkook hit Jimin's prostate dead on.

"Daddy, fu-fuck." Jimin arched his back, pushing his chest into Jungkook's mouth. Jungkook bit hard onto Jimin's nipple as he picked up and animalistic pace. Fucking in and out of Jimin, abusing his pink hole.

"Aah fuck.. ughhh."

"So tight. Always taking me so good, kitten." Jungkook praised as he switched between shallow thrust and thrust that Jimin felt in his abdomen.

"Fuck, daddy.. harder. Pl-please." Jimin was a panting, moaning mess. He felt his skin burning in the fire of ardour. He wanted to touch his own leaking cock, to get himself closer to the edge, but he was caged under the man he loved and he could do nothing but beg; so he did. He begged Jungkook.

"I wanna.. ughh.. wanna cum dad-daddy.. please, please." He was sobbing between his moans as Jungkook kept switch between fast and slow thrust, deep and shallow thrust, abusing his nipples with his teeth.

The obscene quelch of lube, the slapping of skin against skin topped with Jimin's sobbing moans made Jungkook feel floaty. Like he was in another dimension where all he knew was pleasure.

He was chasing his own euphoria. So he lifted himself up a little, putting Jimin's legs over his shoulder. One hand held Jimin's wrist above his head and the other held Jimin's neck, choking him a little.

From there everything was a blurr. Jungkook pounded into Jimin like he was an animal in rut, pulling his cock out till its tip and pushing it hard and fast, balls deep. Jimin's eyes rolled back as he felt himself float in the dark abyss of delectation. Jimin moaned out in a very high pitch as he tripped over the edge, cumming all over their torsos, untouched without warning.

"That's my good kitten. Let go. C'mon. Make a mess for daddy" Jungkook growled and endless strings off white cum spewed out of his angry red cock. In the wake of earth shattering orgasmic bliss, he clenched so hard around Jungkook, Jungkook's pace faltered, unable to move properly.

That was enough for the heavy girth inside Jimin that was Jungkook's to unload the sticky substance and paint the tight walls white. Jungkook thrusted slowly to ride out his own orgasm.

They were sweaty and panting by the time Jungkook had pulled out of Jimin and situated himself beside his boyfriend. He kissed his temple and muttered, "I love you Min."

Jimin, with his eyes still closed and a serene smile whispered a small. "I love you, Kookie."

**

After the eventful evening, they both showered, which was another heated session that lasted for 40 minutes. When they finally changed in comfortable clothes Jungkook voiced his desire to have a cup of hot chocolate.

Jimin smiled with cresent eyes and nodded before going downstairs to fetch them the drink.

On his return however, he found Jungkook in there balcony, with small candles around. The peonies and roses of different colours already made the balcony a romantic get away for them, the candles, late at night were only another beautiful addition.

"I'm not having sex again." Jimin joked with a brilliant smile as he handed Jungkook his cup of hot chocolate. "Just sit beside me." Jungkook returned the smile with his own signature bunny smile. Jimin sat beside him and leaned on his shoulder. He closed his eyes, just enjoying the peace. Ever since he stepped in the empire of Snakes he faced a lot of ups and downs, but what he got out of it was beyond beautiful. He wasn't sure he deserved it, but he wasn't going to give it away at any cost. He had a boyfriend that loved him, made him feel like the most precious human on earth. He found a best friend in Taehyung, who listened to all his rambles and worries. He found a family in the Snakes and he couldn't be anything other than grateful. He was lost in his own thoughts to notice the subtle movements of Jungkook.

"Baby?" Jungkook called

"Hmm.. " Jimin hummed refusing to open his eyes.

"I've been thinking about this for a while now. You know I'm not a person that plans much. I just do things when I deem fit. So I haven't planned anything and I don't know if you'll be ok with it or disappointed." Jungkook chuckled awkwardly.

Jimin sat up straight at the rambling. "What are you talking about? What's up?" Jimin asked with confusion.

Jungkook got up from his seat and fished out something from the pocket of his sweatpants and kneeled infront of the older.

"I love you. And I'll continue to do so. I'll always treasure and respect you. Always care for you. Will you spend the rest of your life with me?Will you marry me?"

To say Jimin was surprised would be an understatement. He was shocked. He did not see that coming. He did not see Jungkook proposing to him in their balcony at 1a.m. in the morning. He didn't see Jungkook doing that right after his brother's marriage.

But what he did see was a future. A beautiful one, where he and Jungkook were laughing and giggling while baking a cake. Where Jungkook kissed him good morning everyday on this balcony amidst colorful flowers.

He did see himself smiling in the afterglow everytime they made love or fucked. He did see himself with Jungkook adopting a dog and taking it for a walk. So yes, he saw the rest of his life with Jungkook.

Tears cascaded down his eyes and soon he kneeled infront of the love of his life. "Yes, a billion times yes." Jimin sobbed as Jungkook slide the beautiful ring with multiple black diamonds in it. AFTER ALL.. NO MATTER WHAT, IN A SCARY WORLD OF SINS..

LOVE ALWAYS WINS.

A/NI THINK I'M GOING TO CRY. THIS STORY.. I'VE WORKED HARD FOR IT. I'VE BEEN ATTACHED TO THE PLOT. I'VE LOVED EACH AND EVERY CHARACTER AND THEIR DEVELOPMENT. I'VE HAD SO MUCH FUN.

BUT EVERYTHING COMES TO AN END, SO HAS THIS STORY.

I HOPE TO SEE YOU GUYS SOON.

UNTILL NEXT TIME.SPREAD LOVE.LOVE YOURSELF.

YUUNA LOVES YOU GUYS A LOT❤️❤️❤️