Jungkook's POV

For the remainder of the vacation week, I didn't want Jimin and Yoongi to hang around each other because of the incident. However, Yoongi and Jay always did cute couple things and Jimin just happened to be around them when it did. This annoyed the shit out of me because I could tell it annoyed Jimin.

I decided it would be best to leave the vacation early and spend the rest of our break together, in between the sheets.

Of course they would deny it but I really don't want to have another fight with Jimin over this so I tell Namjoon directly that we are leaving. Everyone is in the living room right now while Namjoon and I are in the kitchen. Now's the time to tell him. "Namjoon?"

"Yeah?"

"I don't mean to be rude but the thing is... Jimin and I should go now." He looks at me confused. "We are going to spend the rest of break by ourselves." I hope I made it apparent and he seems to get the idea.

"Well at least stay in order for us to make cookies together." I look at what he was preparing and see the ingredients for chocolate chip cookies. I smile thinking that's a wonderful idea.

"Ok! But let's make these cookies with just the two of us. I want it to be a secret." I whisper the last part and he laughs as we continue. To be honest, I didn't think I would have fun with the guy. I always thought of him as sketchy but not anymore. I put some of the cookie batter on my finger and pretend to eat it. Namjoon doesn't notice when I give him a sneak attack and put the same cookie batter on his nose.

"Hey!" He yells at me and tries to get a piece of batter on my face but I run around the kitchen table giggling. He chases after me and we go in circles around the table, almost knocking chairs over.

"You can't catch me-" I feel a strong force pull me back into his embrace and I try to kick and scream while laughing.

"Caught you!" I laugh but I fail at trying to escape. This man has a strong grip.

"Namjoon! Let me go!" He laughs and carries me with ease like I was a baby. He attempts to sit me on the table but changes his mind and carries me to the living room and drops me on top of Jimin. I laugh and you can hear Jimin go "oof". I land in a bridal position on top of Jimin and I wrap my arms around his neck pulling our cheeks closer so that they press together. "Jimin! You caught me!" He laughs and brings me close.

"What were you and Namjoon doing in the kitchen?" I pinch his nose and reply.

"We were making co-"

"Wait! They aren't done yet. They will find out soon." I smile and pinch Jimin's lovely cheeks.

"I guess you'll find out laaater." I say in a song songy voice.

"Fine." I laugh at his pouty face.

We snuggle together and watch VHope play a soccer video game. Tae wins and laughs in Hoseok's face.

We soon smell the baked chocolate chip cookies that Namjoon put in the oven about 15 minutes ago and we jump up and run to the kitchen. A chorus of praises fall to Namjoon and he gives a satisfactory dad smile. Jin gets so happy at his boyfriend for making deliciously smelling cookies and now he has a mom smile. Now that I think about it, they are like our mom and dad.

We dive into the tray of cookies once Namjoon took it out, not caring if we got burned. We were hungry as shit.

***

Fulfilled and satisfied we finish packing and Jimin is still protesting that we should stay longer. "Jimin! Stop whining! I just want time for us. Is that so bad?" He sighs and looks down.

"No... I guess not." Good.

We bring the suitcases downstairs loudly while everyone else was sitting all over the living room. Jin was laying on Namjoon on the couch. Yoongi was siting on Jay's lap on the single seated couch. VHope on the floor rolling around and laughing.

We make it to the door and I can see the cab pull up in the driveway. "Bye everyone!" I say and wave my hands. Jimin takes one last look at everyone and they all wave back at us. Yoongi takes this opportunity to turn around in Jay's embrace and kisses him. Obviously for Jimin's viewing. I take him by the hands and smile at him, his scowl turning into a grin as soon as his gaze reaches mine. We head outside hand in hand grinning at each other like idiots. Once the suitcases were in the trunk and we sat down in the cab, our hands reconnect and Jimin leans in on my shoulder. It was night time when the lights on the streets emanating from the buildings and street lights give off a romantic feel to the night. My eyes trace the dim outline of Jimin's features and I smile. I plant a kiss on his uncovered forehead and he smiles too. The car ride wasn't too long seeing as how Tae wasn't in the car with us. We arrive at my house and Jimin sleeps over. It was way too late anyways. After undressing, we snuggle into my bed and I'm the big spoon, as usual.

***

A couple months have passed and I keep making sure that Yoongi and Jimin barely have time together. I know he would get jealous and I don't want him doing something stupid. Jimin has protested occasionally but I ignore his protests. I just want to keep him all to myself.

It was a Friday night when Jimin invited me over to his place and I was excited. We've been dating for months now and I will finally meet Jimin's parents. I dress in a dark blue blazer that accentuates my ass. Perfect for Jimin's viewing pleasure. I part my hair so that a little more than half of my bangs are on the left side of my face. Deciding that it looked perfect and that it was time to go, I leave my house with my keys and wallet in one pocket while my phone was in the other. I take out my phone and text Jimin that I will be there in a couple minutes. I decided to walk to his house because it was close and walking calms my nerves.

Don't worry. They will like you.

Give them that charming smile and remember manners.

Eat everything but decline seconds.

Compliment Jimin constantly and praise his parents.

I repeat the advice in my head that Taehyung have me. Tae's been there multiple times and unfortunately got on Jimin's mom's bad side. But Tae was working on it. I reach his door and the nerves that didn't reach me before are now shaking up my body. It'll be fine. Breathe. I take a deep breath and knock on his door. After a couple seconds I hear Jimin's voice saying "coming!" and his footsteps coming closer. He opens the door and smiles immediately. He pulls me in for a hug and I return it. When I look down at his attire, I see that he was wearing a gray sweater and tight black jeans that also accentuate his ass. Cheeky boy. I suddenly feel extremely over dressed as he is wearing a casual sweater and his parents come in, also wearing casual clothes.

"Hello! You must be Jungkook!" They approach me and each give me a hug. This family loves hugging.

"Y-yes I am." I blush as I realize I must look stupid right now.

"Oh you look so handsome! Did Jimin tell you to dress up?" His mom asked me.

"Well no I just... Wanted to I guess." I'm so ashamed right now.

"Don't worry, you look great!" His dad rubs my back and they guide me to the dining room where the food was already served.

"Oh my god, how long has the food been ready? Were you guys waiting for me? I'm sorry!" Fuck this is not going well so far.

"No! Don't be silly. We just put the food down." They smile at me and now I know why Jimin smiles all the time. He was raised by loving parents. He has no insecurities about himself. Not like he should with a body and personality like that.

We sit down and I am next to Jimin. Of course. We hold hands underneath the table and I want to bring them up, to show how much I love him, down to the smallest gesture. But Jimin brings our hands down and I look at him confused. "Mom. Dad. I have something to say." They nod, hoping he will continue. "I brought my friend Jungkook here today so we could tell you something important." Friend? Wait... I thought they knew already. "Jungkook and I... Are dating." He brings our hands up to the table for his parents to see. They have complete shock on their faces and now it makes sense why they didn't dress up. I hope they accept me.

"O-oh. I see..." His mom adjusts the silverware next to her plate, obviously uncomfortable. After a couple of minutes of stiffening silence, his mom finally talks again. "W-well that's wonderful! You boys look so cute together!" I smile at her acceptance. His father was looking at us all serious with his arms crossed. Eventually he broke in a smile and laughed as he said, "You better take good care of my boy!" I laugh with him feeling a huge weight off my shoulders. They are definitely more accepting than my mother.

"Of course I will sir, I promise." I glance over at Jimin and he is smiling that famous eye-smile that I love so much. We eat dinner and tell jokes and about how we knew each other. His parents are genuinely happy that he's happy. At the end, Jimin says that I will sleep over and that we are going upstairs now. Before I leave, I notice his mom looking at me and she gave me a wink before Jimin succeeded in pulling me up the stairs.

"Why are you blushing Jungkook? It's not like we haven't slept together before." He winks at me too and that makes me blush even harder.

"I know." He closes the bedroom door behind him as I take in the view of his room. It's pretty well kept and the bed is definitely big enough for the two of us. He smirks and pulls me in for a kiss while walking backwards towards the bed. I moan into his mouth and he moans in response. He falls on the bed and I climb on top of him, kissing his seductive collarbone.

I close the distance between our bodies and bring our crotches together to start grinding on him. He moans a little louder than I hoped and I cover his mouth with my hand. "Shhh baby. For this to work, you need to be quiet for me. Can you do that?" He nods and bites his lip as I keep grinding. I take off his belt and unzip his pants, exposing his half hard bulge that is growing by the second. I get off of him to take off my pants, leaving us both in only our boxers. Climbing back on, I continue the grinding and I bite my bottom lip to contain my moans. "Fuck you feel good baby." I whisper into the crook in his neck. He turns a bright shade of pink and tilts his head back with his eyes closed, saying my name.

"J-Jung...kook~"

I can't take it any longer so I take off his boxers. "Do you have any lube baby?" He nods and points to the nightstand next to his bed. I take it out and lube up my cock while hovering over him and looking straight in his eyes. He licks his lips and puts his hands on my hips, bringing them closer to him. I laugh. "Wait, I know you're eager for me to fuck you but I haven't prepped you yet..." He shakes his head no.

"I don't care. Just fuck me already." I place the head at his hole and bend over to kiss him so he doesn't feel the pain as much when I start to enter. He moans into my mouth as I finally reach balls deep. "Fuck Jungkook!" I wait a little letting him stretch before I begin to slowly thrust in and out earning little moans from Jimin every time I come back in.

"Jimin you're so tight what the f-fuck!" It's almost painful, the slow pace that I have to keep before he is ready.

"Jungkook! Ahhh f-faster!" I willingly do as he pleases and pound him as fast as I can. He shivers underneath me and I can tell it's not from the cold. His muscles clench around me, sucking me into his sweet spot and I know he is almost there. I thrust faster trying to find the correct angle to make him beg my name. "Jungkook! Holy fuck! Right there!" I stay at that angle hitting his prostate over and over again, loving the way my name sounds as he screams and moans. I know I'm almost there too so I speed up and now he cries my name, bringing me into a kiss. I release inside of him and he moans in response. I ride out my orgasm and start pumping his member so he yells in pleasure. "I'm so fucking Ahhh-"

"Cum for me baby." I keep thrusting and pumping harder, thumbing the slit so that the precum spreads evenly around the tip.

He finally cums while gripping the sheets. "Fuck! Jungkook!" I slow down a little but still ride him through his orgasm. After a couple minutes of breathing heavily, I pull out and flop down on the bed next to him. "I'm sorry that I was so loud." I look at my boyfriend and laugh while bringing him close for a hug.

"It's ok. I just didn't want your mom and dad to hear us. But you can explain in the morning how you can't help but beg and scream for my dick." He pushes me away, laughing and gets some clothes from his closet. He throws some clothes on the bed and I look at him confused.

"My mom likes to come in the morning unexpected so if she comes into see us naked, we will have hell to pay." I laugh at his moms actions. I shimmy into the shirt but don't bother to put on the pants. He climbs into bed next to me fully clothed. I snuggle around him and we drift off to sleep.

"Goodnight baby."

***

The next morning I wake up earlier, hoping to change before his mom comes in. The sweatpants he gave me was really big and since I was still half asleep, I had trouble putting on the pants. I fell over on the floor, landing on my stomach. I let out a cry of pain but quickly shut up in case his mom comes up to see what's wrong. I stay still to see if Jimin woke up or if his parents did.

Silence. Perfect.

From where I lay, I can see under his bed and part of that is because of the tall frame. Even though his room is clean, under his bed is a mess. There are used tissues and tissue boxes scattered underneath. I smirk knowing what he used them for. But apart from that trash was a mask. I question it and reach out to pick it up. Upon further inspection, I realized it seemed familiar. I get up from the floor and pull up Jimin's pants and they rest at my waist. Mask in one hand, other hand going to wake Jimin up, I make sure to be quiet so I whisper to him.

"Jimin?" He groans in response and I laugh silently at his cuteness. "Jimin!" I continue to whisper/scream so he wakes up. Normally I wouldn't care but the mask is bugging me because I know I've seen it somewhere before. His bangs fall to cover his eyes when he tries to pull away from my hand that is trying to wake him up. The little motion from him reminds me of that day where I got attacked. The memories flood back into my brain as I realize where I saw this mask from. I shake Jimin hard enough to wake up because now it's serious.

Jimin's POV

I really didn't want to wake up but Jungkook kept pushing it. "Jimin we need to talk." His tone turned serious so I opened my eyes to see what was the matter. He put my mask in front of my face and my eyes focus on the mask that I used when I saved Jungkook. "Jimin I need to ask you something and you need to answer truthfully." I gulp. "Where did you get this?"

Shit.

Soooo I updated! It's longer now for your enjoyment 😊

I tried this new thing where I planned out how my chapters will go so I made a rough outline of the rest of the book. THERE IS SO MUCH LEFT. I figure there is like 17-18 chapters left so it is DEFINITELY not ending soon.

Also, shit about to go down. You can tell.

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