Chapter 6 - Not so shy boy

Get your Bibles ready and start praying

                 ... it's getting a little unholy 

                                 ... just warning you...

Jungkook POV

They worked in silence. 

Surprisingly it wasn't an awkward silence. They had been picked too often by Jin to do the cleaning , almost as much as Tae and him or Tae and Jimin. The three of them were usually the most annoying. 

They knew exactly who had to do what in order to get it done fast. 

Every now and then though, Jungkook had to get closer to Jimin, like when Jimin was cleaning the sink but Jungkook had to put the cups into the drawer on top of it. Leaning up, he was close enough to nearly touch Jimin. It felt like there was some kind of energy, crackling like lighting in the space between them. If Jimin felt it too, he didn't say so. 

Half an hour later, the kitchen was cleaner than probably ever and he couldn't help but smile at Jimin who did the same. 

"We're a good team, hyung!" he exclaimed. 

"We certainly are." Jimin only answered, suddenly looking to the floor, biting his lower lip. Jungkook's mind went to dangerous places again when he saw it but managed to stay a safe distance away. 

Jimin was about to say something when the door burst open and Hoseok and Yoongi entered. Jungkook felt a little like a kid having been caught putting his hand in his mother's cookie-jar. "Whoah. Great Job you guys! I don't think the kitchen ever looked so clean!", Hoseok announced with two thumbs up which made Yoongi smile his 'goofy smile', and easily made him look a few years younger. 

"We're gonna watch the new Avenger's movie. Wanna join us?" Yoongi asked. 

Jungkook couldn't help but glance at Jimin who shook his head. "Nah, thanks, but I gotta go to bed early, I'm really tired from practice." 

Then both eyes turned to Jungkook. "Sorry guys, I need to get some sleep too. Enjoy your movie." 

They both nodded, and accepted the excuses without a second thought, then proceeded to make themselves comfortable in front of the TV. 

"Follow me," Jimin's voice whispered close to his ears and Jungkook jumped in surprise. Glancing back, he saw that their other two members were already occupied with their movie. 

With a hammering heart, he followed Jimin to his room. Their might be something wrong with his brain, because the moment he saw the door to Jimin's room and he realized he would be ALONE with him in there : boom, dirty thoughts! (*welcome to the club JK.)

Not sure what to do with himself once he was inside though, he decided to sit on the bed and wait for Jimin- who he couldn't look at, to say something. 

Slowly, Jimin walked over. Slowly he sat next to him.Slowly he said: "We should probably talk." 

Jungkook looked up, and it was the wrong thing to do. 

He never saw Jimin so unsure and helpless, like he really had no idea how to handle this situation either. 

And this situation, despite everything, was getting heated. He's been sitting with Jimin like this millions of time, even slept in the same bed with him. But he never felt like this. Like his skin was on fire and his mind a jumbled mess of want and desire and his stomach doing loops like he was trapped on a roller coaster on loop. 

"I'm not good at talking." Jungkook whispered as he leaned closer, unable to resist. 

Jimin swallowed hard, like he too, was having a hard time concentrating. "I know. But... we should.. really talk." he stammered as his eyes dipped down to Jungkook's lips as well. 

"Mhh," was all he could get out.

It wasn't something either of them had the power to stop as their lips met for the second time today. 

This time however, Jungkook knew what to expect and didn't wait for Jimin to open his mouth, but claimed it for himself. 

There were a lot of words that needed to be said between them- but not now. 

Jimin tasted amazing, a mixture of something sweet, fresh and a little musky. 

He brought both his hands around the boys face, pulling him closer. Closer and closer until it got a little uncomfortable to bend their bodies so much, so Jimin decided to just cradle into Jungkook's lap instead. 

Jimin's hands were exploring Jungkook's chest through his shirt, and he sucked in a sharp breath when he teasingly stopped just at his lower abdomen. 

Then Jimin pulled away from Jungkook's lips and he was ready to complain when Jimin started trailing kisses along his neck. 

He couldn't stop the moan coming from his mouth as Jimin sucked and nibbled at the sensitive skin, turning it just the right amount of painful. 

Jungkook felt desire like he never had. He wanted Jimin even closer, so he put an arm around Jimin's middle, and turned and threw him on the bed under him, much like he had done when they were wrestling on the bed. 

Jimin let out a surprised puff and looked up at Jungkook who was half kneeling, half lying above him, his hair falling in his face. 

Then he grinned, wide and mischievous, like a little freaking devil. 

"You like it rough Jungkookie, don't you?" Then he leaned up and purred with a low voice: "Don't worry, this mochie won't break!" 

That was it for Jungkook. 

So many times, Jimin had teased him like this and every time he had turned red. Now he understood why. Not because he was embarrassed of the things Jimin said, but because he was embarrassed of what they revealed about what he felt- what he wanted.

With one hand, he grabbed Jimin's wrist and put them above his head, with the other, he pulled up Jimin's shirt, revealing the marble skin beneath. 

Jimin was no longer smiling, his breathing fastening as he began struggling against Jungkook's grip. "Wait- Jungkook, you , Ah-" He hissed when Jungkook had decided that those nipples looked very kissable. 

And he loved the sounds coming from Jimin's mouth as he continued to play with them, sucking and licking them, then switching from one to the other. His struggle became more honest- more desperate but Jungkook only held him tighter. 

He let his other hands explore father south, caressing his abs and his hip bones, and then getting dangerously low, reaching the rim of his trousers. 

"Fuck. Okay, Jungkook wait. You gotta stop," Jimin ground out and it almost sounded like one long moan. 

Jungkook leaned forward and looked at him- saw his glazed over eyes from the pleasure he was giving him and that probably turned him on more than anything. 

"Why?" he growled, lowering himself to nip at those swollen, puffy lips and kissed him stupid for a few moments before allowing him to speak again. 

"Because of you continue, I won't be able to stop you." 

"Why stop?" he asked, his mind still foggy and lazed with lust. 

"There are some things you can't come back from JK. Let's not make a mistake we might later regret." 

"Regret?" Jungkook echoed, having stilled at the word. When Jimin finally struggled out of his grip, he didn't stop him. 

Jimin sighed, and reached up to put a strand of hair behind his ear. It was such a gentle Jimin-thing to do. 

"I know you're confused JK- that you don't know what this it between us and I don't know either. So let's figure it out first, before we go too far." 

He knew Jimin's words made sense, but he still felt deflated. To be honest, he couldn't have stopped if it weren't for Jimin's words. 

"Fine.", he eventually agreed, pushing himself into a sitting position. It was like stepping out of a heated house and into a freezing winter night. Jimin came up too and faced him.

There was a grin on his face as he tilted his head to one side. Jungkook already knew it meant that nothing good was about to leave his lips.

"I mean, I knew you were no longer as shy as you were when we met, but that was quite something." He leaned closer so he could see the teasing gleam in his eyes. "Are you sure you've never been with anyone? Because it felt like you knew what you were doing!" 

And with no exceptions allowed, Jungkook turned red again, which made Jimin laugh. It was some normality in this very new situation and after a moment, Jungkook couldn't help but break too. 

"I should go to my room then." Jungkook announced when he calmed again - because I'm not sure I can keep my hands off of you if you keep looking at me. His mind added silently. 

Jungkook almost made it to the door when Jimin stopped him one more time. "Hey JK? Let's not tell the others until we figured it out, Okay?" 

Jungkook nodded his head. He didn't want any of the members finding out about this yet either. He thought about Tae and just hoped he wouldn't push about this. 

Alone in his room, he once again couldn't sleep, but this time it was more than just a kiss that kept him awake.