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“Aaaaaand, we’re here!” Hoseok’s announcement had woken Jimin from his slumber and when he fluttered his eyes open, his head wasn’t on the window like how he had remembered it was. Instead, it was on someone’s shoulder. And by the looks of it (honestly, all Jimin had to do was look down and notice Timberland's to immediately figure out who it was), the person didn’t seem to thrilled about Jimin waking from his slumber either.
“Hyung, you woke him up.” Jungkook hissed. Jimin smiled sleepily before raising his head, rubbing his eye with one tiny fist.
“Where are we?” He mumbled out, voice still husky from the nap he took.
Hoseok beamed. “We’re in a secret location, silly goose!” He declared, earning looks from everyone. “Okay, we’re actually in Jeju. My dad owns this exclusive beach house that no one knows about so, seriously, don’t tell anyone.”
“Alright, alright.” Namjoon passively dismissed as he opened the door to climb out of the van. “We won’t tell a living sou–HOLY FUCKING SHIT!” He sudden cussed, rather loudly, in English. That immediately grabbed everyone’s attention and slowly, they climbed out of the van to find Namjoon gawking at the sight of the beach house (click here for visual)
“Wow.” Taehyung blinked owlishly. “Babe, you weren’t kidding when you said this beach house was like a mansion.”
“See?” Yoongi scoffed, joining Taehyung’s side. “No one listens to Min Genius.”
Jungkook rolled his eyes and helped a still sleepy Jimin out of the van. “Yeah, whatever, gramps.”
“Yah, this kid–”
“Alright!” Hoseok interrupted, slinging his arms around Taehyung’s and Yoongi’s neck. “Let’s all get situated, shall we? We got an exciting weekend ahead of us!”
“Very exciting, indeed.” Jin murmured, sharing a knowing glance and a soft smile with Namjoon before they began walking towards the beach house.
Jungkook looked at Jimin, who was clinging to his arm while sleepily nuzzling his cheek against Jungkook’s shoulder. “Did you wanna nap once we get inside?” Jimin shook his head and peeked up at his boyfriend.
Boyfriend. Jimin still had a little trouble believing that Jungkook was his boyfriend.
“No. It’s still early. I’ll sleep later tonight.” Jimin lifted his head and yawned a little. “Besides, I don’t wanna miss whatever they got planned.”
Jungkook perked an eyebrow. “What do you mean?”
“What do you mean ‘what do I mean?’?!” Jimin whined. “Look at NamJin–”
“–Really? NamJin?–”
“–They’re definitely hiding something!–”
“–I can’t believe you made a ship name for my brother and Namjoon–”
“–I know it! And you shut your mouth, you brat.” Jimin lightly smacked Jungkook’s chest, earning an amused chuckle.
Taehyung suddenly popped out of nowhere, startling the young couple. “Let’s go swimming!” He shouted.
“Do you ever shut up?” Jungkook glared.
“Nope.”
“…I’m gonna strangle you sometime this weekend.”
“Oh, I don’t doubt that.”
Jimin smiled softly as he watched his best friend curl up against Yoongi while he rambled about random things (”yeobo, do you really think unicorns poop Skittles?” “…you’re kidding me, right?”) before the elder effectively shut Taehyung up with a kiss. Jimin shook his head and grabbed his drink, leaving the now making-out couple on the love seat alone. He went into the kitchen to refill on some pink lemonade when he walked in on Namjoon and Jin speaking to each other.
“Oh, there you two are.” Jimin greeted with a smile as he went to the fridge. “I was wondering where you guys wandered off to.”
Jin chuckled softly and leaned against the counter. “We were just discussing something private, that’s all.”
“Private?” Jimin chided, filling his glass with the pink liquid. “I know you guys are hiding something. You guys have been acting a little weird since we got here a couple hours ago.”
Namjoon blinked rapidly as he lowered his glass from his lips. “Whoa, really? I didn’t think anyone would notice.” He chuckled sheepishly.
“So what’s up?” Jimin took a sip of his drink. “Why have you two been acting weird lately?”
Jin glanced at Namjoon and smiled softly. “Well, Jungkook might have told you this but me and Namjoon have been dating since his last year in high-school.” He revealed, to which Jimin just blinked at him. “And uhm…we took the next step in our relationship, a milestone if you will.”
It took Jimin a second to catch on. “…No way.” He gasped, bewildered.
“Yes way.” Namjoon grinned.
“Oh my god…Oh my god, you two–what–I–when?!” Jimin shrieked and set his glass down, running over to Jin as the elder held up his hand, which revealed the sparkling ring on his ring finger, to inspect it.
“Two nights ago.” Jin answered, a shy smile dancing on his lips. “Jungkook knows but we were planning on surprising everyone tonight.”
“Congratulations!!” Jimin beamed and hugged both of them one at time. “I’m so happy for both of you!”
“What are you congratulating them about?” Another voice joined in, making the 3 of them whirl around to see a wary Hoseok in the doorway.
“Nothing.” Jimin immediately responded.
“…Why do you look so disturbed?” Namjoon asked, perking an eyebrow.
“Taehyung and Yoongi are getting a little frisky.”
“So?” Namjoon scoffed before pausing, his expression contorting into disgust. “Oh. Ew, gross.”
Hoseok chuckled sarcastically before making a face. “Yeah. And we all know how eager Taehyung can get.” He groaned. Jin exhaled and set his drink down.
“I got this.” He huffed and walked past Hoseok.
Jimin took one last sip of his drink before he suddenly remembered something. “Hey, where’s Kookie? He wandered off somewhere…” His voice trailed off in slight worry.
“Jungkook? Oh he’s out at the shoreline with his sketchpad.” Hoseok chimed, jabbing his thumb in the direction of where the beach was.
“The shoreline? He’s been gone for like 2 hours. The fuck.” Jimin sighed, setting his glass down. “I’ll be back. I’ll go see what he’s up to.”
“Alright.” Hoseok sang, wiggling his eyebrows. Jimin gave him a weird look as he walked by him and out of the beach house. He easily spotting Jungkook sitting on a towel at the shore with something on his lap. He tilted his head to the side and began approaching his boyfriend.
“Babe?” Jimin called out, causing Jungkook to turn around with a startled expression. “What have you been doing out here?”
Jungkook suddenly became bashful. “O-Oh, jagiya.” He mumbled as Jimin sat down beside him. “N-Nothing..”
“Were you sketching?”
“M-Maybe?”
“Can I see?”
“Absolutely not.”
“Why not?!”
“Because I said so!”
“Stop being stingy!” Jimin whined and snatched the sketchpad before Jungkook could retort. Jungkook merely groaned and buried his face in his hands. Jimin chuckled at how shy his boyfriend was being and crossed his legs in front of him.
“Oh come on. You’re a great artist, Kookie. Don’t hide them.” Jimin complimented as he opened the sketch book (click here for the album). He couldn’t help but to blush at the first picture. “Really? You seem to like to sketch us kissing..”
“…Y-You have nice lips.” Jungkook mumbled in his hands. Jimin chuckled and turned to the next page, blinking in awe.
“Oh!” He exclaimed. “You did a self-portrait?”
Jungkook lifted his head and huffed, his eyes narrowing as his cheeks puffed out. “M-My art teacher said..I needed to expand my art field in order to get better.”
Jimin hummed in awe. “Well, he or she was right, babe. You’re even better now. Holy shit.” He gawked and continued looking through the sketches before coming across another self-portrait. “Wait…are you a vampire in this one?” Jungkook blinked and peeked at the sketch before nodding.
“If you look closely at my mouth, you can see a hint of fangs.” He pointed out. Jimin narrowed his eyes as he looked closely at the said area before his eyes formed an ‘o’ shape.
“That’s really cool!” He chided. Jimin continued flipping through the sketches but then stopped at a certain one. After observing it for a moment, he raised his head and gave his boyfriend a look.
“…Why are you looking at me like that?” Jungkook merely blinked at him with a blank expression.
“What the heck is this?” Jimin said with a not amused tone.
Jungkook peeked at the sketch Jimin was referring to. “…It’s a sketch, hyung.”
“I KNOW WHAT A SKETCH IS BUT WHY THE FUCK DID YOU SKETCH YOU FONDLING MY NIPPLES?!” Jimin yelled. Jungkook blinked at first before he began to grin slyly.
“Because.” He chuckled before shifting closer to him. Jimin’s eyes popped wide at the dark glint in his boyfriend’s eyes.
“W-Why are you–” Jimin stuttered only for Jungkook to cut him off. The younger shoved his hands into Jimin’s hair, tugging his head back a little bit before kissing him deeply. Jimin let out a small sound in shock, his entire body stilling before his he melted into the kiss. Jungkook pulled away after a second and opened his eyes, noting how flushed the older's cheeks were and how breathless he seemed to be. He smirked in triumph and tossed the sketchpad to the side before sliding his hands under Jimin’s knees, lifting them from their folding position as he kissed him again. The next thing Jimin knew, he was laying on his back on the warm sand, shirtless, with his boyfriend in between his legs. Jungkook was busy sucking hickey’s under his jawline as he slowly ran his hands down Jimin’s thighs, his hands going underneath the legs of his shorts before they ran back up his thighs again.
“F-Fuck, babe. What..?” Jimin whispered breathlessly, wondering where the fuck this even came from. His eyes fluttered as he tilted his head back a little, his body caving in to Jungkook’s touches and the sensation of his tongue and teeth against his skin. He reached up and gripped on to Jungkook’s thick biceps (fuck he always hated the fact that Jungkook constantly went to the gym), his nails gently digging into the skin.
Wait a minute, when did Jungkook loose his shirt?!
“J-Jungkook!” Jimin yelped as the younger shifted from his neck to one of his nipples. His back arched up off of the sand as his body trembled.
Jungkook hummed in delight. “Someone’s sensitive.” He grinned at the redness forming on Jimin’s cheeks. “Now you know why I sketched that.”
Jimin hissed softly through gritted teeth. “You fucking brat.” He gasped out as he threw his head back, his hand tangling itself into Jungkook’s locks.
“There you two are–oh shit.” A sudden voice snapped the couple up from their ‘activity’. Jimin lightly pushed Jungkook off as he sat up, turning his head to look behind him only to see a flustered Taehyung.
“Well, I was going to get you two because NamJin said they had an announcement, but…I guess it can wait.” Taehyung whirled around and quickly began jogging back to the house without another second to waste. Jimin was about to get up but a hand around his wrists stopped him. He turned around only for his lips to be claimed in a heated kiss. Unable to really fight back, his weakness for the younger so obvious, he melted automatically.
As Jimin laid down on his back and felt the warmth of Jungkook’s lips against his own, his mind jumbling at the sensation of the youngers messy hands working on taking off his shorts, he couldn’t help but feel a small sense of deja vu (only there was no mattress involved, but warm sand actually).
And Jungkook’s amused chuckle didn’t exactly help either.
“Really?” Jungkook’s snicker broke Jimin out of his trance. When he looked at the younger leaning over him, the innocent rays of the sunset outlining Jungkook’s not-so-innocent body (and smirk), he noticed that the younger was looking at something.
His underwear in particular.
“You’re seriously wearing Adventure Time undies?”
“Fuck.” Jimin groaned, making the younger start laughing. “Stop laughing! You’re ruining the moment, you brat!”
Jungkook let out a high-pitched giggle as he took Jimin’s shorts off, tossing it to the side. “Sorry, hyung.” He snickered and leaned down, kissing down Jimin’s chest. “You’re just so cute.”
“S-Shut up..” Jimin weakly whispered before his breathe hitched, his head tilting back as his eyes fluttered. He felt the warmth of Jungkook’s large, warm palm begin rubbing him through his boxers as Jungkook’s tongue traced the outline of his abs. “Oh.” Jimin’s eyes rolled back as he closed his eyes, his slightly shaking hands reaching up to tangle into Jungkook’s soft locks. Jungkook smirked and squeezed the outline of Jimin’s cock a little, his chest swelling in pride as Jimin’s body slightly jerked as he let out a particularly loud moan.
Fuck, he’s so sensitive.
“Shit.” Jungkook growled before leaning back. Jimin whined and opened his eyes to look up at him with a pair of dazed brown orbs. Jungkook practically climaxed at the sight of his boyfriend; cheeks a scarlet red, eyes dazed but darkened with lust, his normally pink lips now a rosy tint, his flawless skin on his neck was littered with small dark hickey’s, and his chest was heaving up and down with his pants.
“Fuck. You’re so god damn beautiful.” Jungkook stood up briefly, taking a small glance up to peek at the house as he began taking off his shorts. He noticed that the curtains were all closed. Good Taehyung.
He then took off his boxers and smirked as he noticed Jimin stare. “Like what you see?” Jungkook knelt back down between his thighs. Jimin immediately sat up and ran his hands down Jungkook’s built torso as his eyes remained glued on Jungkook’s mini-me. That wasn’t so ‘mini’ at all.
“Hell yeah I do.” Jimin exhaled and looked up at him. Jungkook grinned and pushed Jimin back down before he took off his boxers as well.
“I gotta prep you. I don’t want to enter you bare.” Jungkook grabbed his own shirts and dug into the pocket to grab a condom from it. Jimin paused at the sight of the condom (”why the fuck does he have an ‘extra lubricated’ condom in his pocket?”). “I…I know I’m kinda rushing this. We just began dating but…fuck, you’re such a tease and I can’t control my hormones much longer. But if you don’t want to then you can just–” Jungkook’s words stopped and he gasped as Jimin suddenly wrapped his tiny little hands around the shaft of his cock. His eyes rolled back a little and he tilted his head back as his lips parted in a husky groan.
“You talk too much.” Jimin chuckled, his breathe suddenly fanning Jungkook’s throat. Jungkook growled and suddenly flipped Jimin, causing the other to gasp a little as he was positioned on his hands and knees.
“You tease too much.” Jimin shuddered at the growl at his ear before 3 fingers was placed in front of him. “Suck.” Jungkook commanded. Jimin opened his mouth and took the digits into his mouth, hearing Jungkook’s sharp intake as Jimin’s tongue swirled between his fingers. Jungkook groaned softly and his free hand slapped one of Jimin’s ass cheek before he began fondling it. Jimin’s body jerked and he whimpered against his fingers.
“You have such a nice ass.” Jungkook exhaled before taking his fingers out of Jimin’s mouth. “Are you a virgin?” He noticed how Jimin lightly shook his head. “Hmm, I’m a little bummed that I’m not your first time. But I’m kinda glad; I’m quite rough when it comes to sex.” Jimin whimpered softly as he felt Jungkook’s saliva-slicked fingers circle his entrance.
“I..I-I like rough, though.” He confessed.
Jungkook’s eyebrows raise. “Oh you do, huh? Good.” He cooed in delight before shoving 2 fingers in without any other hesitation. Jimin gasped as he tensed up at first before he was soon moaning wantonly as the younger began thrusting his fingers expertly against a particular spot.
“Oh?” Jungkook’s purred against Jimin’s ear, noticing how the other struggled on keeping himself up due to his shaking arms. “Did I find your prostate already?” Jimin’s elbows gave out and his upper half was now pressed into the sand. Jungkook grinned and grabbed the towel, shifting it closer to Jimin’s face. “Lay your face on this so you don’t get sand in your eye or something.” Jimin complied rather quickly, pressing the side of his face against the towel as he gripped the rough fabric in box hands, his back arching in a perfect ‘u’ shape as he pushed his hips up. And, fuck, those sounds.
He was letting out a mixture of mewls, whimpers, whines, and loud moans. If Jungkook wasn’t going crazy earlier, he was going insane now.
“Shit, those sounds you’re making should be illegal.” Jungkook grunted and dragged his tongue down Jimin’s spine, adding in another finger as he thrusts his fingers faster. That alone cause the sounds to get louder.
“K-Kookie! I-I wa-ah! I-I’m g-gonna cum if you k-keep doing that!” Jimin cried out. Jungkook chuckled and took his fingers out as he leaned back, spitting on his hand before spreading his own saliva on his dick; giving it a few lazy pumps as his eyes drank in the sight in front of him. Jimin turned his head a little and looked back at Jungkook as the younger grabbed the condom, tearing it apart with his teeth before spitting the extra wrapper out of his mouth.
If that wasn’t the hottest thing he could ever witness, then he didn’t know what was.
Jungkook gently grabbed Jimin’s hips and adjusted his position again; laying him down on his back before hooking one arm around his waist to lift it up. Jimin’s legs immediately wrapped around his waist as Jungkook aligned himself with Jimin’s puckering entrance. As he began to slowly enter him, he leaned over him and pressed their lips together while linking their hands together and pinning them above his head. Jimin whimpered into the kiss as Jungkook fully seethed into him and the younger let out groan in return.
“You’re so tight.” Jungkook grunted.
“Y-You’re so big.” Jimin retorted, making the younger chuckle.
“Are you ready for rough, babe, or do you need another moment?”
Jimin swallowed thickly. “No..y-you can move now.” He granted.
Jungkook grinned. “Good. Better hold on to that towel, babe.” He suggested. Jimin blinked owlishly at him before he reached up to grip on to the towel reluctantly. Jungkook exhaled as he shifted his hips a little, his hands grabbing on to Jimin’s hips. He then suddenly began absolutely pounding into him without another second to spare. Jimin gasped at Jungkook accurately hit his sweet spot each time and he was immediately a mess within seconds.
He was clawing at the towel. His back arched off of the sand. His legs tightened around Jungkook’s waist and his head was thrown back as his body kept jerking with each powerful thrust Jungkook gave. His mouth was hanging open, wide open, as he was literally screaming.
“S-Shit. You’re sensitive and vocal.” Jungkook hissed, making his thrusts faster and harder. Jimin reached up and covered his mouth with his hand in an attempt to silence himself. Jungkook growled at this and grabbed Jimin’s wrist, taking his hand away from his mouth. “I want to hear you. Don’t silence your sounds.”
“J-Jungkook!!” Jimin cried out, opening his eyes to lock eyes with the said male. Jungkook would lie if that didn’t result in a husky moan to form the back of his throat. Sweat was trickling down the side of his face, making his bangs stick to his forehead as he kept plowing his boyfriend.
“Oh god. Oh fuck!!” Jimin threw his head back and wailed louder, seeing stars even as his eyes closed. Jungkook leaned down and began attacking Jimin’s exposed throat, leaving even more dark love spots. Jimin’s body was trembling from underneath him and his body was so limp, so submissive to Jungkook’s touches and thrusts.
“You’re mine.” Jungkook growled possessively against his throat. “You hear me, Park Jimin?”
“Y-YES!”
“Then answer me properly.”
Jimin threw his arms around Jungkook’s neck. “I-I’m yours!”
“Oh. ‘Bout damn fucking time you two lovebirds decided to stop fucking and join us.” Yoongi declared as he spotted the now (thankfully) fully clothed Jungkook guiding Jimin towards them. They were surrounding a campfire, blankets all around them or on them. Jungkook shot a look at this hyung while Jimin merely bowed his head as his cheeks turned crimson. Jungkook grabbed the blanket Jin was offering him before sitting down on the tanning bed, letting Jimin curl up against him when he laid down and draped the blanket over them.
“You missed it!” Taehyung cheered in excitement. “Namjoon and Jin are–”
“Engaged. Yes, we know.” Jungkook replied flatly. Taehyung blinked rapidly. “What? I’m Jin’s younger brother, of course I’d know about this.” He deadpanned.
“A-And I caught on a while ago.” Jimin mumbled against Jungkook’s neck. “It wasn’t hard to notice that they were hiding something.”
Taehyung squinted. “Well, then. Aren’t you two just special?”
“Anyways,” Hoseok chuckled. “We’ve got another surprise for you guys, actually.” The rest of them turned their attention to Hoseok, Namjoon, and Jin. “Namjoon?”
Namjoon nodded, hugging his fiance closer to him. “Alright. Well, you know how we had our dance competition earlier this week?” They all nodded. “And how they failed to let us know that it was live?” More slow nods. “Turned out a certain CEO of a company saw the performances.”
“Of course many CEO’s did but we, actually Namjoon, was contacted personally by one of them.” Jin continued. “His name is Bang Sihyuk.”
“You mean Hitman Bang?!” Taehyung shrieked.
Hoseok nodded. “They contacted Namjoon via cellphone last night. They really liked our performance out of all of them. He really credited the choreography as well. Jiminnie.” He chimed with a wide smile. Jimin blushed but remained blinking rapidly in shock.
“Apparently, this Bang Sihyuk guy said that he wants us to join his company. Since he saw our performance, he said there’s no need for try-outs and everything; that we’ll just be trainees for a little before officially debuting.” Namjoon hummed low. “I told him that I’ll give him a call once I talked it over with you guys.”
“Of course I’m in.” Yoongi scoffed. “I already write songs for a living but they’re for a small radio show. If I write songs, hundreds of millions of people will hear them.”
Taehyung nodded firmly. “If bae is in, then Tae is in.” Yoongi perked an eyebrow and side-glanced his boyfriend warily.
“…Jimin?” Jin asked hesitantly, his eyebrows lightly furrowing. “Are you in..?”
“I…” Jimin frowned and looked up at Jungkook, who looked back at him with a blank expression.
“Don’t worry.” Jimin looked at Namjoon. “Jin showed me some videos he took of Jungkook singing and dancing. Boy, you never told us you were fucking gifted at this shit. He can even fucking rap!” Namjoon wailed in jealously. Jungkook lightly smirked. “Like hell we’d separate your two when you guys just got together. I mentioned it to Bang Sihyuk and sent him the videos. He responded this morning saying that he’ll allow Jungkook to join as well if he wants to.”
“…Jungkook?” Jimin whispered weakly. Jungkook reached up and caressed Jimin’s cheek before leaning in to press a kiss to his forehead.
“If you’re going to then I will as well.” He murmured and looked into his eyes. “I’ll be by your side the entire time. I promise.”
Jimin chewed anxiously on his bottom lip and fell silent for a couple moments before he looked at his hyung. “Where’s this company located?”
“Seoul.” Hoseok answered.
“…Count me in.”