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Jimin loved to be in the light. He loved to feel all eyes on him, to hear them talk about how beautiful he is. Jimin’s a sucker for praises and attention. And as Korea’s brightest model, he’s getting all the attention he wants and even more.
He loves it the most when it’s his boyfriend’s attention and praises he’s bathing in. And Jungkook, his dear lover, never misses a chance to lavish his boyfriend with kisses all over his skin and whispered compliments.
But his lover is not a celebrity and he’s not used with the attention, he’s not used to the flashes that blind him every time he walks with Jimin on the street, he’s not used to the screams and people grabbing his clothes to get his attention.
Jimin tried to shelter him from it the best he could.
But sometimes it happens that people stop Jimin on the street to ask for pictures and autographs while they were on dates. Jimin always tried to avoid that, but Jungkook encouraged him to interact with his fans. He always supported Jimin in everything he did. He didn’t want Jimin to avoid interacting with his fans on his behalf. Jungkook loved seeing Jimin’s smile while he talked with the people that adored him, to hear his delighted laugh and his blushing cheeks at their compliments.
They always told him how beautiful he is in real life.
Jungkook couldn’t help but always agree. He was grateful that he could see his boyfriend’s angelic face every night before he falls asleep and every morning when he opens his eyes.
Jungkook also loves to watch Jimin in his element, in front of the cameras. Jimin knew exactly how to look at the camera, how to speak just with his eyes, how to mold his features to fit any concept the photographers want.
He was really good at what he was doing and Jungkook couldn’t be prouder.
The photoshoot he was doing today had the much requested theme: lust. Jimin was dressed in a black shirt, with the first buttons opened to expose his collarbones. His waist was hugged tightly by a black leather corset and his legs were covered by dark fit dress pants, paired with leather boots.
Jungkook stood right behind the photographer, watching his boyfriend change expressions and positions every few seconds.
“You’re doing really well, Jimin.” the photographer praised him and Jungkook could see the proud energy radiating off of Jimin. “Now turn a little bit more to the left and show the bedroom eyes to the camera.”
Jimin for a second turned his attention directly to Jungkook, throwing a small smile in his direction. Jungkook returned the gesture with delight.
Jimin turned back towards the camera and made his eyes half lidded, putting on his best seductive expression. He could feel Jungkook’s eyes on him, he could feel the intensity in his gaze and it made Jimin think about the way Jungkook is looking at him in their most intimate moments, making him shudder a little.
For the next shots, Jimin got rid of the corset and they opened a few more buttons of his shirt. He also got rid of the boots, remaining barefoot. This time he was lying down and all he could think about was how he wants to finish this and go home and lie in bed with his boyfriend.
After a few more shots, the photographer was satisfied with what he got and told Jimin he was done. They looked together at the photos and Jimin actually liked them more than he thought.
That was until Jungkook came behind him and whispered in his ear “I’m going to take some more realistic photos of you in bed when we get home.” Jimin felt goosebumps rising on his skin at Jungkook’s tone.
“Then let’s go home, baby.” said Jimin back, the seductive glint back in his eyes, but this time was directed towards Jungkook and not a camera.
Jimin got changed back in his casual clothes and met Jungkook at the entrance. His eyes widened when he observed the mob of people waiting for them outside.
“Why the hell are so many people out there?” asked Jimin his manager, his tone not hiding his panic.
“Someone found out your location and posted it on twitter.” the manager explained briefly, his attention being directed more towards getting the security ready to get them out safely.
Jungkook looked a little bit nervous, but Jimin was restless. He hated putting his boyfriend in situations like this.
Jungkook observed Jimin’s panicked state as soon as Jimin’s eyes met his. “It’s going to be okay, love.” he comforted him, his hand gently resting on Jimin’s lower back. Jimin smiled and tiptoed to kiss the corner of Jungkook’s lips quickly.
When they got out, the security guards were flanking Jimin on both sides, leading the way to the car that was awaiting them. Jungkook was right behind him, a gentle hold on his hand letting Jimin know that he was still following him.
The screams were louder than what Jimin was used to. And the people were pushing harder against them than what Jimin was comfortable with. There were screams of both their names coming from all around them and Jimin couldn’t wait to arrive to the safety of their car, but it seems that it was harder to go through the crowd than what he expected.
They were almost there and he could feel his chest fill with happiness, but that was until he lost the hold he had on Jungkook’s hand. Jimin turned around, panic washing over his whole body. He stopped the guards from going further when his eyes registered where Jungkook was.
Someone latched on his jacket and was holding him back, screaming questions at him. Jungkook being a sweetheart as usual, was trying to calmly get the person to let him go, but he was getting frustrated for being separated from his lover.
Jimin was livid seeing how that woman was tugging his boyfriend’s jacket.
“Get your fucking hands off my boyfriend.” growled Jimin, harshly detaching her hands from Jungkook’s clothes. The girl cowards in embarrassment as soon as her eyes land on Jimin’s raging expression and apologies with a deep bow, but Jimin’s not wasting another second, his fingers lacing tightly with Jungkook’s and tugging him back towards the car.
The moment they enter the car, Jimin’s already turning towards the younger, carefully touching his body to assure himself that he is alright.
“Are you okay, baby? Did she hurt you?” he asked in a hurry, one of his hands settling on Jungkook’s cheek.
“Jimin, she just kept tugging at my jacket. I’m fine, angel.” assured Jungkook. Jimin calmed down seeing the relaxed smile on Jungkook’s lips.
“I’m sorry.” Jimin stroked the skin on the other’s cheek softly.
“Oh, my love. It’s not your fault. We were both aware of what we were getting into when we announced our relationship to the public.” Jungkook’s voice was so gentle, making every fiber of Jimin’s being relax. Jimin hesitated for a second though, so Jungkook repeated in the same soft tone “It’s not your fault, baby.”
Jimin stayed pressed to Jungkook’s side the whole ride back to their apartment.
When they entered the safety of their home, Jimin felt the warmth enveloping him. He went directly to their bedroom, needing to lie down for a bit after posing for hours.
“Do you want to eat something, love?” Jungkook’s voice could be heard from the living room.
“No, I just want you to lie in bed with me for a little while.” Jimin said and a few seconds later, Jungkook appeared in the doorway. “Please. Come lie with me, baby.” he pleaded, a small pout on his plump lips. Jungkook couldn’t refuse him even if he wanted.
He settled on the bed next to Jimin and the boy immediately cuddled up to him, latching his limbs to his body. Jimin was really needy when he was tired.
Later that night, Jimin was still lying on the bed, but this time he was dressed in only Jungkook’s white shirt, almost all buttons open, the shirt falling off one of his shoulders, blatantly showing off his collarbones.
Jungkook had his camera in his hands, taking all these beautiful shots of Jimin’s angelic body. Jimin’s half lidded eyes were beckoning him to get back in bed with him, but Jungkook wanted to get a few more pictures because Jimin looked ethereal in this moment.
“You’re so beautiful, my love.” complimented Jungkook in the sweetest voice. Jimin keened at the praises, a light blush spreading on his soft skin.
“Please, Jungkook, come back in bed.” he whined.
“I will, angel. But please pose a little more for me.” Jungkook requested and even though Jimin was eager to have Jungkook’s hands on his body, he complied.
He arched his body in the way he knew Jungkook wanted, the seductive glint back in his eyes. He didn’t look at the camera for a second, his gaze fixated on Jungkook the whole time. Jungkook loved to know that even though Jimin was so used to look into the camera when he was posing, when he’s posing for Jungkook he’s always doing it for Jungkook’s eyes and not for his camera.
But even though Jungkook loved taking all these pictures of his boyfriend, he couldn’t hold back anymore when Jimin started touching himself and letting out small moans.
He put down his camera and in a few seconds he was hovering over his lover, lavishing his golden skin in sweet and wet kisses.
Jimin loved being in front of the camera, he loved being the center of attention.
But he loved his boyfriend more and having Jungkook’s whole attention on him was better than anything else.
Because even though Jimin loved having all eyes on him, his eyes were always on Jungkook.