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Hesitant Kiss*
The type of kiss where their lips touch and brush against each other’s a few times, breath fanning across each other’s faces as one waits for the other to make a move~
*Or shy babes Jikook are at the end of their first date but don’t want to leave without the parting gift of their night
“Thank you.” Jimin was feeling fluttery all over and it rang clear in his shy spoken voice as he turned and faced his date of the exhilarating night he’d just experienced. Jungkook stood with him on his front porch after he walked Jimin to the door, doe eyes captivating beneath the array of starlight. Insides buttery and heart beating uselessly weak against his chest, Jimin offered a tiny smile to the younger. “I had a really nice time tonight.”
“Me too, hyung. I’m glad you came out with me.” Jungkook replied and mirrored with his own smile.
Jimin felt like fiddling with something after a few moments passed by them in silence. “Um, well, get home safe alright? Text me when you get home, people can’t drive at night. Be really careful. Actually, don’t text me, please call me. But now when driving.”
Jungkook released a slight whine. “Hyung. I’ve been driving for 2 years, I think I can manage.”
“I know, it’s just that you’re my precious big baby bun dongsaeng and since I’m leaving you in your care, I have to be extra, you know, careful. Make sure you understand the precious cargo must arrive safely.”
“Okay, I will. Sleep well.” Jungkook looked as if he wanted to say more, but bit his words back, eyebrows furrowing with a look of hesitancy scrawled over his face. Jimin thought Jungkook was going to walk away but the younger took a timid step closer to him instead.
Jungkook couldn’t deny the strong pull he had towards Jimin and took another step. He couldn’t leave just yet.
Jimin didn’t ignore Jungkook’s intention. He reached out, small fingers gently laced around Jungkook’s wrist before they traveled further down to fit perfectly between longer slender fingers and towed him in slowly but surely. “How could I refuse you. You know I like you too much.” Jimin murmured his confession with warm cheeks but a confident (albeit dizzy) mind. He can’t remember how and doesn’t remember when, but Jungkook suddenly became someone Jimin could only see, would only want around, he was everything Jimin wanted and more. So much more.
Jungkook’s smile was breathtaking. Jimin tugged again until he found himself staring up into gentle eyes belonging to the body of pure warmth radiating mere inches from him. “I like you too much, too.” Jungkook answered sweetly, tone soft and just warm, god, Jungkook was all warmth and comfort, Jimin wanted to curl in his arms and melt to his heart's content.
Instead, Jimin brought his hands up to cup Jungkook’s cheeks, soft fingers curling gently into Jungkook’s heated skin and just held him tenderly there, mocha eyes ensnaring doe. “Why are you so preciously sweet?”
Hands encased Jimin’s hips. “Why are you so effortlessly ethereal?”
Jimin blushed. “We can play this game all night Jeon Jungkook.”
“We could if we really wanted to.” the younger agreed and allowed himself to be guided down by soft palms.
Jimin made a soft sound when Jungkook, with gentle intent, walked him back until he was pressed against the front door. With an even softer voice, Jimin spilled out, “But I’d rather you get down here and kiss me.”
“Is it bad that I wanted to kiss you all night?” Jungkook angled his face down on his own accord now, Jimin’s hands just finding perch as they cupped his face in a comforting hold.
Jimin tilted his head up slightly, lips brushing directly over Jungkook’s who had aligned their mouths up perfectly. Letting out a soft breath, Jimin closed his eyes. “You still can.”
They were shy at first. Like new dance partners creating an intimate, heavy choreography, their lips coasted over one another a few times, breaths mingled and heating the stifled air between them. Shockwaves began to form the more either one or both of them put in pressure. Jimin drew Jungkook down closer, pressed into him more firmly, and shivered when finally, finally Jungkook took the first step in the action of his tongue flickering out to tease the parted seams of Jimin’s plush lips. The little gasp Jimin let go merely spurred the once innocent game of hesitant kiss into a more detailed kiss where they took turns mapping out each other’s wet caverns, tongues brushing and stealing each pant and breath.
It was definitely what they both wanted and more.