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"Hyung please." Jungkook followed him, all sweaty and tired.
"Jungkook, I'm not letting you harm my face."
Seokjin was just here to deliver the food he cooked. According to Jungkook's ringside physician, he needs to intake more vitamin D. He prepared a baked garlic salmon and brought a litter of soy milk. But before he leaves Jungkook asked him the most stupid offer he could ever hear.
"Hyung, do you think I could ever hurt you?"
"If you're hot at the moment, yes! And god, I watch your every game, there's no way you wouldn't knock me out!"
"I would never ever hurt you hyung, there's no way."
Jungkook went to the changing room. It seems like Seokjin went too far. When Jungkook comes back, he's already changed into his practice shirt and gloves.
"Thank you for the food, I'll enjoy it." Jungkook gives him a tight smile. Seokjin knows Jungkook took what he said to his heart. He walks towards and grabs the gloves to fix the hoop and attach it to the other end, he makes sure to secure the tightness according to Jungkook's comfort.
"Are you mad?"
"No."
"Are you sad?"
"No. You can go now, thank you for cooking again for me."
"You're such a good liar. When did you master it?"
Jungkook gives him a smug face then turns his back on him.
"Okay, I'm sorry."
Jungkook goes to the double end bag which is attached to both floor and ceiling, he starts his daily routine.
"Babe." Jungkook stops his motion, closes his eyes in annoyance which made Seokjin smile.
"I'm really sorry, talk to me please."
Jungkook gave a last punch before facing him again. He gave him his apologetic smile. "Sorry?"
"Seokjin– I will never hurt you."
"I know."
"That's not what you said earlier."
"It was just for a little fun, I'm not serious about it."
"It wasn't funny to me. You were being all serious about me hurting you. Never has it crossed my mind."
"Hey, yes I know–" He caresses Jungkook's arms. "I'm sorry, I know you will never hurt me intentionally, but I could feel scared too okay? Look at these muscles–" They both chuckles.
"I know, you are too obsessed with your face to let even a small scratch."
"Okay then, I'll let you be your sparring partner –" Jungkook's eyes shine immediately, his doe eyes widening more than usual, "... but just today, this is the least my love could go for you."
Jungkook didn't speak, he hurriedly ran towards the other room. He got himself a pair of gloves, headgear and even a mouth guard.
"Jungkook! Do you really plan on going hard on me? A mouth guard?"
"Babe. You were very much worried earlier, of course you have to wear it." Seokjin rolled his eyes and hastily grabbed the headgear first.
"I swear, if something happens to me, I'm going to ask for a break up."
"Hyung!" Jungkook follows him to change his shorts.
"Don't you think that's too much? Is there even space for me in your heart? How could you say you will break up with me like it was the easiest thing–"
"Oh hyung, here wear this."
"Why is everything pink? Don't you have another color?"
"But it suits you though, you look cute."
Jungkook gave him the pink jersey with a pattern of white. He changes in front of Jungkook who's looking like an idiot smiling through his ears.
"Seriously, what's gotten into you? Why do you want me to be your sparring partner? Your coach is there."
"Well– I saw a video of a couple training together in boxing. They were so cute, I wanna try it."
"Get me that one." Seokjin signals the black gloves and gear but Jungkook refuses to do so.
"E, hyung… Just use this one." Jungkook again gave him the pink boxing gloves. He eyed him suspiciously.
"You really prepared to get a pink outfit, no?"
"Whatever. Wear it later, let's have some warm up."
It has been years since Seokjin joined Jungkook in his boxing practice, even so, he continued his membership in a gym to at least maintain his posture.
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"Oh my god." Seokjin plops down after a short shadow sparring, the last for their warm up.
"Here." Jungkook offers him the water.
"God, we are not starting boxing yet but I feel like giving up already."
"Hyung, you really need to improve your stamina." Jungkook lowers down, wiping the sweats all over his face. He leans his face more, all pouty and looks so exhausted. "You are such a baby."
"Hello, it was nonstop for 30 minutes!"
"You're so red too." Jungkook giggles. He snatched a quick kiss on Seokjin's before standing up to pick up his safety gear.
"Yah! You're so dirty, oh god– Jungkook!"
Jungkook was smiling all over his face when he came back and Seokjin was still lying on the floor, his body all over the mat.
"Stand up." He offers his hand and Seokjin tiredly grabs it.
"Let's rest for a few minutes."
"You already did." Jungkook put on the headgear and the gloves, he made sure to fix the hoop and tie it carefully. Seokjin is still frowning, not still convinced of his safety.
"Ahh." Seokjin opens his mouth as Jungkook puts the mouth gear.
"I'll come with you to your cooking lesson for a whole week?"
"What?!"
"I'll be your cooking partner for the consecutive five days, so please stop frowning and take this seriously."
"Kook! You are so–" Seokjin jumps in excitement. "Okay the break up option after this is canceled. You are the coolest."
"What? You're serious about breaking up with me?"
Seokjin turns his back on Jungkook and enters the boxing ring. He will take this sparring seriously, so at least Jungkook would feel it was worth it about accompanying him.
"Seokjin please tell me you are not breaking up with me after this." Jungkook jumps in the ring, all are set too.
"I told you if you harm any parts of my face, maybe I would ask for a cool off–"
"Okay then let's stop doing things."
"What?"
"If you are thinking of easily breaking up with me because of this then I don't want to do this anymore." Jungkook undo the hook on his boxing gloves.
"Kook, I was just joking, god why are you so serious today?"
"Seokjin, I am not loving your jokes, go back to your lame daddy jokes ."
"Jungkook, have you looked at yourself and mine? Your biceps are literally popping out of your shirt!"
Jungkook glares at him, this time it makes Seokjin step back.
"Okay okay, I'll stop it. But don't hurt me too much–"
"I told you a hundred times I wouldn't!"
"I mean we can't know if you can control yourself. I've been your boyfriend for five years, I watch you fight in a ring and knock out people."
"Seokjin this is just training– and fuck. You look so cute with your pink gloves and munched face, right now I just want to kiss you!"
Seokjin blushes at the sudden outburst. He pouts again, slowly walking towards his boyfriend.
"Ahh– what the–" Jungkook turns his disbelief gaze to him. Seokjin just punched him.
"Don't fool me with your flowery words. I won't let you win."
Seokjin punches both his hands to each other, slightly jumping and alert for the possible attack. Jungkook smirks and tosses his hands also. Seokjin steps backward as his boyfriend continuously walks towards him. He positioned both his arms to shield specifically his face.
"Don't cover your face, how are you supposed to see if someone attacks you."
"I don't care, I'm not letting you hit this."
Jungkook laughs at Seokjin's cuteness. He was all stiffly covering his face with his arms vertically touching each other.
"You're cutely stupid." Jungkook separates his arms shielding his face and then kisses his forehead, immediately stepping backward after wetting his head with his mouth. Seokjin groans.
"And you are disgusting. I'm all sweaty. How can you kiss it?" He groans it, trying to touch his head.
"I kissed every part of you, including the forbidden–"
"Fuck you Jungkook!" Seokjin travels in speed, he throws a punch but Jungkook dodge effortlessly.
"I am going to shut your mouth if you won't."
"Don't get so worked up hyung, I'm just saying there's no such thing as dirty when it comes to you."
Seokjin throws a continuous punch but Jungkook knows the basic patterns of punches of a beginner, he loves seeing his boyfriend get so worked up. His face becomes so red, his voice gets so high but it never gets annoying.
"You are so gross!"
Jungkook didn't see the upper cut coming in, although it wasn't a successful punch, Seokjin got to hit his stomach. He groaned, while Seokjin was grinning as he moved backward, proud of hitting Jungkook for the first time.
"That was kind of a strong punch." Seokjin did not realize the Jungkook was quickly going towards him, he shields the first punch using his arms but the second hits his face.
"Y-you!"
It wasn't painful actually but it was on his face. "Relax, I punched your helmet."
Jungkook kissed the tip of his nose while he still stood there. Jungkook finds it so adorable every time Seokjin is flustered, unable to construct a sentence. When Seokjin comes back to his senses, he launches himself, running so fast until he reaches Jungkook and simultaneously punching him. It wasn't even a proper punch, he was just throwing hands like a child.
"I told you not in the face– not in the face!" Jungkook keeps on laughing, holding his boyfriend to calm down.
"I have to shoot for my cooking lesson, how could you!"
"I didn't even hit your face– look you're still handsome. You're right, you shouldn't expose your face to this kind of game."
Jungkook puts his hands on Seokjin's waist, pulling him closer. "You look so pretty, I can't even fight you. It's unfair."
Without a hesitation, Jungkook kissed him, he couldn't take his eyes off Seokjin's sweaty and flushed face.
He works on his gloves, loosening it until it drops to the floor and immediately holds Seokjin's face, tilting his face to kiss him properly. He pinches Seokjin's waist to open his mouth, and when he did, he happily played with Seokjin's tongue, exploring the side of his cheeks then stuck his tongue to the floor of his mouth. Jungkook can feel his boyfriend trying to fight in, he bit his tongue a little. He wanted to lavish his boyfriend, to eat him wholely. God, he is such a creep when he's in love.
"Hmp– Kook wait… " Seokjin tried to push himself but he didn't give his boyfriend a chance.
"C-cant–, breathe." Jungkook let go of him, he saw how red Seokjin's whole face was. He looks around, his face is alert after making out for long minutes. Seokjin's juicy lips got even wetter and plumpier. He looks perfect. Jungkook just wants to carry his boyfriend and go to another room.
"Thirsty." Seokjin demands, he still looks so shy because the older one is always against public make out, but such a loud moaner when they are alone. Jungkook smirks upon remembering their last activity.
"Kook, I'm thirsty, get this off–" Seokjin offers his hands but Jungkook ignores him and grabs the bottle on the side of the ring. He opens it and asks Seokjin to open his mouth. The older immediately obeys him. Seokjin moves backward and groans when the water slips into his shirt.
"Jungkook, stop."
"What? You're the clumsy drinker here."
"I told you to get this off my hand."
Seokjin waves his hands again, he looks so annoyed as usual, eyebrows are knitted and his lips peeking forward. He drinks the water and clamps Seokjin's mouth, his boyfriend widens his eyes upon realizing what he wanted to do but he has no choice. He knows Seokjin despise dirty activities and so much of a plain and vanilla type of a person but he has his wants too.
Seokjin wiggled into his cage but he didn't let go, he poured the water into Seokjin's mouth while playing with his tongue. The water keeps dripping between them but he couldn't care anymore, he is getting hard and if he can bend Seokjin here, he would if not with the CCTV around.
Jungkook traces the water dripping in Seokjin's neck, slowly lavishing the sweaty skin, making sure to leave a prominent mark. Seokjin moans in shame, he tries to push himself again but Jungkook has the upper hand. He lick every places of Seokjin's neck, sliding his tongue back and forth. It was a mixture of sweat and bitter taste but it even turn Jungkook more. He likes the natural taste of Seokjin as creepy as it sounds.
"Kook, please. The people."
"There."
Seokjin gasps. "I swear to God, Jungkook, I am planning on breaking up with you."
"You can't!"
"Oh look at me do it you nasty kid– ugh, you're so gross seriously!" Seokjin wipes his neck, it was more of a shame than disgust because the idea of people walking on them made Seokjin's skin crawl.
"Seokjin, you kiss the mouth that kisses your ass– you shouldn't be talking about what's gross."
Jungkook shields himself to another launch of punches. After a while Seokjin ran out of the ring.
"I can't believe this, we are so done." Seokjin even gets embarrassed seeing the big CCTV around the corner of the room.
"I love you."
"I hate your nasty ass!"
"Don't loathe the mouth that feeds and eats you!"
Jungkook shouts back. He hears the noises of the locker door being slammed hard. He chuckles as he looks at the CCTV, he plans to bribe the guard to delete it. In the meantime, he has a boyfriend to bribe too because he will probably be ignored until dinner.
"Babe, where do you want to eat later?"
"Shut up! I want a home cooked dinner."
"Roger that!" He searches for the best food to tame your boyfriend on the internet.