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they both met in the library
jeongguk thinks he has seen the most beautiful person in his life.
he sees him walking inside the library, arms full of books. the tips of his fingers peeking out from his sweater he’s wearing and jeongguk knows he’s a goner. the way his blonde hair is parted in the middle, eyes twinkling as he talks to the librarian in front of him.
jeongguk stares at him, completely enthralled by the perfection personified only a few meters from him.
“you’re drooling.” he hears his best friend tsks beside him, still looking down at his camera. that definitely snaps jeongguk out, looking at yoongi with a frown. “who’s drooling?” he scoffs, looking forward again and his eyes widen when he doesn’t see the blonde beauty anymore.
he hears yoongi sigh beside him, looking up at jeongguk. “if you’re looking at the tin blonde earlier he went to that section.” he says, pointing at the third row of the bookshelves. “how did you know?”
“he always go there.” yoongi simply answers. jeongguk grins, fixing his plaid button up shirt before standing up. “what are you doing?” his best friend hisses, looking at jeongguk incredulously.
he raises an eyebrow, “what else? going there, obviously.”
yoongi shakes his head, “don’t care him away.” he says, smirking before looking back at his camera and laptop.
jeongguk scoffs before walking towards the third row of the shelves. he fixes his button up shirt and his hair before turning into the corner. he hears a small “ah!” and some grumbling he sees the blonde beauty pouting and rubbing his head with those cute little hand.
he looks up and a small gasp escape from him when he sees jeongguk standing in front of him. blood rushes to his face and picks up the book the fell. jeongguk slowly approaches him once he’s already standing up again and stands beside him.
and jeongguk only realizes how small the boy next to him.
jeongguk almost wants to engulf him into a tight hug and never let the smaller male go.
“are you okay?” jeongguk asks, eyes twinkling as he looks at the male. he keeps on rubbing his head, cheeks flushed and a small pout on his plush lips. he turns to jeongguk with a small sweet smile, “i’m fine.” he answers and jeongguk almost melts at how sweet yet low his voice is.
he turns back to the bookshelf and rise to his tiptoes to grab a book. he hears jeongguk chuckle and feels him lean on his back and grabs the book. jimin’s cheeks flush once again, averting his eyes at the taller male.
“there you go, tiny.” he says and jeongguk swears he sees jeongguk frown at him. “i’m not tiny!”
jeongguk smirks, leaning on the bookshelf with his arms crossed. “you sure look tiny next to me though, sweetcheeks.” he grins when he sees the smaller male look down, small hands covering his face. “what’s your name, pretty?”
“jimin.”
jeongguk smiles, “nice to meet you, sunshine. jeon jeongguk.” he introduces. jimin nods, biting his lower lip and jeongguk stares at it when his teeth let go of it. “i know.” he replies, making jeongguk look back at him.
“you know me?” jeongguk raises an eyebrow at him and jimin nods. “yeah. taehyungie and yoongi hyung told me about you.”
jeongguk groans internally. how come those two know this blonde beauty park jimin and he doesn’t? life truly is playing with him.
“oh. you know them then.” jeongguk smiles. “can i have your number then?”
jimin raises an eyebrow, nose scrunching. there’s a faint blush on his cheeks as he asks, “why do you need my number?”
“do i need a reason to talk to a cutie like you?”
jimin giggles. “okay then.” he smiles and takes out his phone and giving it to jeongguk. he immediately types in his number and gives it back to jimin.
“here you go, baby.” he says, winking at jimin.
jimin jumps in his place, a small squeak escaping his lips. “b-baby! i’m-!” he turns around. “i have to go! bye!” he runs away from jeongguk and exits the library.
jeongguk knows he’s smitten.
(“what happened? why is he running?” yoongi asks once he got back, eyebrows raised. “i’m gonna tell this to taehyung if you did something wrong.”
jeongguk gasps, offended. “i didn’t do anything wrong. i actually gave him my number. he’s cute. i asked him for his number but he gave me his phone instead.” he chuckles, taking a seat beside yoongi again. “and how come you didn’t tell me about him?”
“you didn’t ask.”)
((“he has a nice ass.” jeongguk suddenly comments. yoongi snorts, fiddling with his laptop.
“wait until you feel it on your hands.”))
they clicked immediately. no doubt. they have a lot of similarities and of course they have differences too.
jeongguk is mostly chill, having control of his emotions, usually staying neutral. while jimin is bright, optimistic, and energetic. he usually gives a bright aura around jeongguk.
they immediately got close, texting each other every night, and having small dates after their classes.
jeongguk knows jimin excels in his classes, being good at mathematics and chemistry that’s why he helps jeongguk in some of the topics, whenever he has tests. jimin would always give him little gifts after the hard tests jeongguk had.
during one of their dates, jeongguk just realizes that jimin is younger than him.
“you’re younger than me?” jeongguk asks in disbelief. the younger male nods, happily licking his ice cream, not even bothering to look at the male. “yeah. if i was a hyung, i would’ve already complained at you not calling me that. and i’m completely fine with you calling me ‘minie’ or ‘di’.” he giggles, wiping the side of jeongguk’s lips. he yelps when he feels jeongguk lick his thumb, making him blush.
jeongguk holds his small hands on his big ones, “how come i didn’t know that?”
“the question is, did you ask?"
it was during the month of november when they started dating.
jimin feels something cold hit his cheek. he wipes it with his free hand because apparently, the other one is holding jeongguk’s hand. he feels it again and looks up at the sky only to find it snowing.
first snow.
“jeonggukkie! first snow!” jimin squeals, catching some of the falling snow in his free hand. jeongguk looks at the younger male in front of him with a fond look. he feels his heart beating rapidly at the sight in front of him. jimin’s smiling widely, letting go jeongguk’s hand to catch some snow. he whip out his phone and takes picture of the younger male.
jimin catches what he is doing and smiles at his boyfriend. he laughs, making a cute face in front of the camera.
“do i look pretty, gukkie?” he giggles, leaning closer to the camera and jeongguk nods, “you’re always pretty, sunshine.”
he stands beside jeongguk who immediately wrap his left arm around jimin’s waist. he takes a short video of them looking at the snow and jeongguk saying “it’s first snow!” and pecking jimin’s cheeks once he turns off the camera.
their first kiss as a couple happened during christmas.
they’re both snuggled under the blanket in jimin’s bed, jeongguk leaning against the headboard while jimin sits in between his legs. they’re watching home alone because apparently jimin had said “it’s christmas, jeonggukie!” when in all honesty, jeongguk isn’t having his attention on the movie but the sweet creature in front of him whom he loves and adores the most.
“jeonggukie...” jimin calls, leaning away from his boyfriend. he hums in response, resting his hands on jimin’s stomach to make him rest against on his back again. “it’s almost twelve, gukkie. i have to give you my present!” he giggles when jeongguk starts on nuzzling his neck.
“but i want cuddles first, sunshine.”
“but what about my gift?” he turns around and straddles jeongguk’s thighs. jimin leans forward and bury his face in jeongguk’s neck. “you smell so good.”
“yeah?” jeongguk chuckles. jimin nods, smiling before he sits back up straight, “now let go of me so i can give you your gift.” he giggles, standing up and gets out of the room. jeongguk stands up and shuffles out of the room, following jimin only to see him crouching down in front of the christmas tree, picking up a box wrapped in red and gold paper with a red ribbon finishing it.
jeongguk feels his heart beat in happiness.
he slowly walks towards him, jimin not noticing it. “jeonggukie, here’s my – oh!” jimin squeaks when he bumps his head onto jeongguk’s chest. “oh my!” he clutches the box in his hands tightly, eyes wide before his eyes meet jeongguk’s.
“is that for me?” jeongguk asks, looking at the item in his boyfriend’s hand. jimin nods, giving it to jeongguk. the older male slowly unwraps it. jimin looks at him nervously, biting his lower lip.
jeongguk stares at the different art materials in his hand. jimin had gift him acrylic paints, oil paints, and watercolors; different sets of paintbrush, pencils, all the things jeongguk use in his art. “do you like it?” jimin softly asks.
jimin sees a smile growing on jeongguk’s lips. the latter leans forward and pecks jimin’s forehead, “i love it. thank you.”
“merry christmas, hyung.” jimin giggles, hugging jeongguk. “thank you. thank you so much, di.” he hears jeongguk whisper. he pecks jimin’s forehead again before breaking the hug. “i couldn’t give you my gift yet. and these are so expensive, doll.” he says, putting the materials down on the sofa. jimin smiles, shaking his head. “it’s fine, hyung. it was in my budget. and it’s a gift so you better use it.”
“of course i will, sunshine.” he says. “but can i show you my gift even though it’s not yet finished?”
jimin smiles widely, “yes please, show me.”
jeongguk takes him back to the bedroom before he takes out a canvas under jimin’s bed. “how come i didn’t know you’re hiding something under my bed?” jimin asks, sitting on his bed. jeongguk chuckles, “i just placed it there earlier when i arrived. you were cooking.”
he holds the canvas in front of him, looking at it first before giving it to jimin who accepts it with a huge smile.
jimin’s eyes widen, lips forming into an ‘o’ shape. his eyes scan at the different colors on the canvas, at the way it blends, swirls in different places.
jeonggguk painted a portrait of him.
“oh my god,” he whispers, eyes watering. he looks at jeongguk before engulfing him into a tight hug, “hey, sunshine, are you alright?” jeongguk asks. “thank you so much, gukkie. i love it.” he whispers. “i love it, i love it so so so much.”
jeongguk pecks his forehead again. they stay like that for a while, silent inside the room, just hugging each other in the cold night until jimin whispers something.
“hyung? can i kiss you?”
jeongguk thinks he misheard him. “what?”
“can i kiss you?” he asks and he feels his cheeks tinting pink at the question. “i=i mean if that’s okay with=”
he didn’t got to finish his sentence when he feels jeongguk’s lips on his. his eyes widen at first before he feels jeongguk’s lips. he stands there awkwardly, hands on his sides before he feels jeongguk smiling in between their kiss. his hands guiding jimin’s small ones around his neck while his own wrap around jimin’s small waist.
jimin tastes like peaches, plush lips moving against jeongguk’s, kissing him back. his eyes shoot open when he feels jeongguk’s hand on his perky ass. he didn’t even realize his eyes are closed. a small gasp escape from his lips when he sees jeongguk’s lips; red and shining with spit and slightly swollen from their first kiss.
“are you okay?” he chuckles, a small smirk playing on his lips. jimin bites his lower lip, nodding. he feels his lower lip tingling, hands touching it. he hears jeongguk chuckle again and this time, he kisses him again.
jimin feels his leg hit the bed before he drops down. his hair looking like a halo. jeongguk looks at him with a small smile before settling on top of him and kisses him again.
jeongguk feels like he’s getting drunk just by kissing jimin. his heart beating faster every second, he feels his heart ache in love.
jeongguk’s in love.
he loves jimin.
jimin breaks the kiss, looking at jeongguk with teary eyes. the older male frowns, hands cupping his cheeks, “what’s wrong, dollface?” he asks, wiping the tears running dwon from his eyes.
jimin bit his lips, looking away from jeongguk. he feels a lot it’s overwhelming. he sniffs, rubbing his eyes. “i’m sorry, i don’t know what’s gotten into me.” he whispers, smiling a little at jeongguk. he frowns, “no baby, what’s wrong?” he asks, brushing jimin’s hair away from his face.
“i... i... i love.. i love you, jeonggukie.”
jimin feels like crying. he’s too overwhelmed. all the feelings inside him bottling up and it exploded. he looks at jeongguk again who’s just staring at him with wide eyes, mouth agape. he’s just looking at him, not saying anything and jimin feels nervous.
“i-i...”
“hey, no it’s okay gukkie. you don’t have to say it back.” he whispers, smiling before pecking jeongguk’s lips.
he hears jeongguk chuckle again in between their kiss before pulling away. “no, you idiot.” he smiles, pinching jimin’s cheeks. he whines, patting his hand, “what do you mean ‘no’?” he pouts, smacking jeongguk’s chest. “i just told you i love you and you’re telling me no?”
he laughs, throwing his head back, “i love you, too, sunshine.”
jimin didn’t reply instead he press his lips against jeongguk again, wrapping his arms around his neck. “i love you, hyung.”
“i love you, too, babydoll.”
jeongguk slowly takes off their clothes and placed soft kisses on every part of jimin’s body.
jimin looks like an angel, hair looking like a halo and jeongguk feels his heart going to explode. his plush lips swollen from their shared kiss, cheeks tinted pink.
small moans escape from his lips, nails scratching jeongguk’s back. “h-hyungie..” he breathes as jeongguk made a particularly hard thrust. jeongguk groans, gripping jimin’s thighs. “fuck, jimin, i’m close.”
jimin whines, legs twitching as jeongguk fasten his pace, bed shaking beneath them.
they both lie down in the bed, bodies shining with sweat, hair matted to their foreheads. jimin’s lying on top of jeongguk, resting his head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
“hyungie, i love you.”
jeongguk smiles, he looks at jimin and sees him closing his eyes with a small smile. “i love you, too, sunshine.”
jeongguk wakes up when he feels small fingers tracing the tattoos over his body. he slowly opens his eyes and sees it’s still dark, jimin still on top of him. his head is resting on his chest, index finger tracing the tattoos on his chest.
“why are you already awake?” he asks, patting jimin’s head. jimin looks up at him with a small smile, “sorry, did i wake you up?” jeongguk shakes his head. “are you okay, doll?”
“yeah, i’m fine. it’s just...” he trails, squirming on his place. “i f-feel it came out so i woke up.”
jeongguk feels his eyes widen, “oh? why didn’t you wake me up earlier?” he asks as he gives jimin’s ass a pat.
“i don’t wanna disturb you.” he whispers. jeongguk looks at jimin and noticed the soft glow around him.
jeongguk knows he’s a goner.
jeongguk looks intimidating. it’s a known fact.
from the way he wears an all-black attire, sometimes wearing a lose white shirt, and not to mention his long curly hair that almost cover his eyes. and the poker face he’s always wearing.
yeah, he’s intimidating.
except when he’s with jimin.
“you’re whipped.” taehyung had once said, munching his chips. jeongguk scoffs, rolling his eyes and crossing his muscular arms in front of his chest. “i am not that whipped.” he would reply.
yoongi snorts beside taehyung, rather unattractively but who cares. “not that whipped, he says. remember the first time you saw jimin inside the library and how you approached him? you actually look like a lovesick puppy, not gonna lie. and remember how you gushed to me when you both go out on a date for the first time? oh how about the time you experienced the first snow? or the time you celebrated christmas? or how about those moments where you would always stare at his ass or his lips whenever he’s talking? sound about right?” yoongi finishes, raising an eyebrow at him with a deadpan look. taehyung and jeongguk are looking at him with wide eyes, gaping like a fish.
“i’m tired with your bullshit, jeon. just admit that you’re whipped and go.” he sighs.
jeongguk gulps, looking away at him and locking eyes at jimin who’s still in the line. he gave him a bright smile and a small wave. he smiles back and sends him a wink.
“okay, yeah. i’m definitely whipped.”
jeongguk must have saved a nation in his past life to have jimin.
he’s on top jeongguk, mouth opened in ‘o’ shape, sweat trickling down from his face to his neck and chest, blonde hair wet with sweat at the tips, pointing at different direction. his hands are on jeongguk’s chest, moving with a steady rhythm on top of him, moaning whenever he hits that sweet spot.
he looks like an angel.
“h-hyung..” jimin calls, “please.”
jeongguk smiles, brushing his hair away from his face, “what is it, angel? tired? want hyung to do the work?” jimin whines, dropping on top of jeongguk’s chest. “w-wanna cum...” he says in a small voice, burying his face on jeongguk’s neck, inhaling his scent.
jeongguk smiles a little and feels his heart beats just a bit faster than normal when he felt jimin leave small and soft kisses on his neck. he starts to move and jimin’s a moaning mess on top of him, grasping his shoulders a little bit tighter.
he continues to move with a steady but fast rhythm until he hears jimin moaning his name, clenching around him and feels both of their stomach wet. jimin sighs, wrapping his arms around jeongguk. “sleepy, di?” he asks, “are you sleepy, angel?” jimin nods, closing his eyes.
“go to sleep, sunshine.” he whispers, pecking his forehead. jimin hums in response, “love you, hyung.”
he chuckles, rubbing his hair. “love you, too, sunshine.”
they’re both running.
“jeonggukkie, oh my god, slow down!” jimin giggles, his grip on jeongguk’s hand getting tighter.
they’re going to the mall to meet their friends, which jeongguk complained ‘cause he just want to spend his weekend inside the apartment cuddling with jimin or whatever the male can think of. jeongguk looks in front and sees the light almost changing.
“oh no, shit, faster sunshine.” he says and runs towards the pedestrian lane.
they both slow down and ready to cross the street when all of a sudden a car suddenly turned and almost hit them. it honk at them before they drive away, jimin shouting “i’m so sorry!!” before dragging jeongguk away to the walkway who’s screaming incoherent words at the man. “fuck you dickwad!” jeongguk tightens his hold on jimin’s hand. he glares at the direction before looking at jimin, hard glare turning into a soft stare at the younger male.
“are you okay?” he asks softly. jimin nods, smiling a little before he swats his arm, a pout forming on his lips. “that was rude!”
jeongguk look at him with wide eyes, “what did i do?” he asks, rubbing the spot where jimin hit him. “i told you to stop cursing so much!”
“oh but i didn’t do anything? he was at fault, it wasn’t even green light yet.” he states, scrunching his nose at him. “yes but you didn’t have to curse him, that was mean.”
jeongguk chuckles and leans down to peck his lips. “i’m sorry, sunshine.”
“oh my god, will you both stop that? you’re in public, for god’s sake.” both pull away when they hear yoongi’s voice. jimin looks at him with wide eyes, he didn’t miss the teasing smile taehyung is sending him to their direction. “oh, hey, you’re here.” jeongguk says, standing straight.
“yeah, twenty minutes ago.” yoongi answers, smirking at the both of them. “oh so you both saw what happened?”
they both nod, “yeah. pretty much everything.” taehyung grins. jimin rolls his eyes, “whatever, let’s go!”
“so you had a crush on me before we even met?”
jimin blushes, smacking his boyfriend on the arm. “it was way before you even approached me in the library.” he smiles, looking down at his book. jeongguk smirks, “so you do have a crush.”
“are you teasing me right now?” he huffs, cheeks puffing in chagrin. jeongguk laughs, eyes crinkling at the sides, smiling widely at his boyfriend. he shrugs and jimin only pinches his arm and flinch away. “who knows, sunshine.”
“jeongguk..”
“i’m kidding baby.” he whispers and pecks his lips, wrapping his arm around jimin’s bare waist and pulls him closer. “but do tell me about your crush on me.”
jimin blushes again up to his ears and hits jeongguk’s chest. “i-it’s not actually a crush.” he whispers, looking through his lashes. he has this soft glow around him whenever they both had done it which makes jeongguk’s heart beat a bit faster than normal. and right now, jeongguk’s heart beat is beating erratically in his ribcage that he’s sure jimin can hear it already.
“i really find you attractive and hot before we even talked and you look so intimidating whenever you’re with yoongi hyung or namjoon hyung. and also your piercing and tattoos add up to your tough look.” jimin answers, smiling widely at him.
jeongguk looks at him stunned to find out that jimin was intimidated by him before they even started dating. “you were intimidated by me?” “it was before!” jimin says, giggling. “but now you’re a whole dork who i love so much!”
“a whole dork, huh.” jimin nods, laughing before pecking jeongguk’s lips. “i love you.”
“i love you more.”
“i love you most.”
“no i love you most.”
“nah-uh, i love you 3000.”
“you lose, i love you 3001.”
“no, di, you lose, i love you 3010-“
“WOULD YOU BOTH SHUT THE FUCK UP, WE GET IT!!”