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They are in bed, Jimin lying on top of the other. It’s late, very late. They were supposed to go to sleep ages ago, but tonight, Jimin thinks, was never meant for sleeping. After all, this was all he had been waiting for for the past few days.
They’ve been at it for a while now, alternating hungry kisses with lazy ones, hands wondering all over each other, illuminated only by the dim light on the nightstand.
Everything is fine now. Hoseok is here, he’s back, they are together. He had only been away for a few days, and the moment he stepped into their apartment all his attention was on Jimin. So, to be honest, Jimin really has no reason to feel the way he does right now. But he still can’t shake this anxious feeling. He can’t help but feel the need to be held and told that he was missed as much as he missed Hoseok, that he was in all his thoughts and that nothing feels as good as being back to him.
He knows what this is. He knows that this is him wanting to be always at the center of the other’s attention, this is him being unreasonably insecure and this is him being the hopeless romantic he has always been. Or maybe Jimin has just been listening to too many soppy love songs lately. Maybe.
He stands abruptly to sit on top of the other straddling his hips.
“Say you can’t live without me” he says in one breath.
Hoseok looks up at him with a puzzled expression, one eyebrow raised, trying to decifer Jimin’s words.
“Say it” he repeats, this time with confidence.
There’s a silent pause until Hoseok interlocks their fingers together and brings them on top of his chest.
“I can’t live without you” he says naturally, with ease. Why deny it, if this is how he feels.
Jimin stares into his eyes, not yet satisfied.
“Say you can’t sleep without me”
“I can’t sleep without you” Hoseok obeys staring back at him and Jimin smiles, his confidence now growing, having lost his initial insecurity.
“Say you can’t breathe without me”
“Breathe?! What do you mean?!” Hoseok’s tone suddenly gets loud, no longer willing to do as he’s told by the younger. Unable to suppress his amusement, he turns them around pushing Jimin’s back on the mattress, taking advantage of the other man’s smaller frame, so that he can be on top.
“For once I was trying to make you say something romantic!” Jimin says angrily looking up, avoiding Hoseok’s gaze, who is now smiling widely and mockingly at him, standing only a few inches away from the other’s face.
Hoseok turns serious again, his voice is low. “You’re wrong there. I can’t say I can’t breathe without you- Look at me“ he grabs the younger’s chin with one hand forcing him to look him straight into his eyes “You got it wrong- You’re the reason I loose my breath every time you’re near.” At these words, Jimin’s pout melts away and his cheeks turn cherry red from blushing, gaze low and tongue tied. Hoseok, satisfied from having made the other speechless, moves closer, until his lips are brushing softly over the other’s. Jimin is unable to resist and easily gives in when Hoseok initiates a kiss, moving slowly and tenderly, a pair of heart shaped lips over another full and plump. Though, just as easily as their conversation changed tone, the kiss quickly gets more passionate and avid, making them both loose sense of time and gasp for air.
Finally Hoseok breaks away “...see? I’m out of breath already!”
Jimin smacks him on the side of his arm, pretending to be angry and trying to suppress a smile. “SHUT UP! Just shut up and kiss me”
Hoseok promptly obeys.