Yes, I'm posting another Jikook story without posting another ship first! I just love those two. Tell me who you'd like to read about next cause I might just keep making Jikook stories unless y'all tell me otherwise. 😅

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"D-Do you have a boner?"

In which Jungkook and Jimin are wrestling and Jimin enjoys it a little too much...

*porn with plot*

FYI: I don't know anything about wrestling so feel free to attack me if I say something dumb.
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The sun shone through the small windows of the gymnasium, heating up the testosterone-infested room. Sweat dripped from bodies like it was a waterfall, making them slick. It was a smell that they were all used to: Body odor combined with the heat to make it smell like the deep cracks of hell. However, it was the norm now.

The wrestling team for Busan High School were training for the upcoming match against Daegu High School in the next town over. It was the end of the year, where finals were pushing them to their limits and being allowed to participate in the championships did not help their stress levels. They were not a horrible group, they did make it to finals, but what they need to work on are their reflexes. Yes, they could know all the moves in the world but if they don't apply it to the right situation, it could end in defeat.

"And time! Alright you guys, the big match is next Saturday, NOT TOMORROW, next Saturday. We worked a lot today on your footwork and reaction time and we'll pick up with stance on Monday. Until then, take a break. You guys smell like ass." Chuckles resulted from the group as they gathered their things to leave. The coach would take his clipboard and go to certain people on the team and acknowledge the strengths and weaknesses they need to be aware of.

Jimin couldn't help but watch in fascination as a certain Jeon Jungkook picked up his water bottle and gulped the water in 3 seconds flat. Droplets spilled from the corners of his mouth, on to the already damp shirt. Even if Jimin had just been training for hours, nothing will make him more heated than watching his teammate in action. He couldn't help his feelings for the younger, it was like a disease that festered ever since the younger started a year ago.

A year in agony.

The tall raven haired grabbed his duffel bag, on his way out before he was interrupted. "Um Jungkook!" The older called out, a plan formulating in his mind. "Can I talk to you for a second?" The younger turned, noticed who called him and smiled as if they didn't just go through hours of turmoil.

The rest of the team were filling to the lockers and showers, eager to get started on their Friday night plans. Jimin had something else in mind. "Yes hyung? What's up?"

Jimin had to go slow with this, make sure everything runs smoothly. "I was wondering if you could help me for a minute, I can't seem to get this tackle right." Jungkook's smile grew as he nodded, always willing to help his elders.

It didn't look weird that the two stayed back to practice more. They weren't the best on the team due to pure luck. The coach didn't even blink an eye when Jungkook rested his bag back down again and stretched a little more before hopping on the matt again. "What exactly are you having trouble with?"

Jimin thought back to the takedowns they learned throughout the year and he starts with something simple, easy to get out of. "Maybe you could help me with the waist grab? And then maybe something else? I don't know Jungkook, I'm not feeling too solid on a lot of things actually."

The raven haired nodded before getting low. "Well I'll help you out as best as I can. I'm not as good as you obviously." His smirk made Jimin's cheeks heat up, but was cloaked by the tiredness of their training.

"Not true! You've advanced a lot in a year, one day I'll be running for my money."

The younger nodded before getting closer. "That's all thanks to you hyung." His hand squeezed Jimin's shoulder before continuing. "You've made it really fun to be here. Anything I can do to repay you, I will."

Jimin thought back to his plan before smirking as well. "I'll keep that in mind."

Whether or not it was Jungkook's intention, Jimin would certainly take advantage of the offer to it's full extent. "Okay so hyung, I'm coming at you, shoulder to your waist. The first thing you do is pop your hips back to loosen my grip. Try that first." After a couple of attempts, Jimin thought it was ridiculous that Jungkook didn't see through his worries about this drill. It was an easy, simple way to gain the higher ground but Jungkook looked too into it to be able to tell him any different. After a couple minutes, they moved on from that move and onto floor technique.

"I definitely need help with defense on the floor, it always ends up down there anyways."

The younger agreed before sitting down. "Sure we can do that. Get down on your hands and knees." Jimin bit his bottom lip, trying not to think too far into it. The point of today was to get Jungkook attracted to him, not feed into the submission kink.

"Yes sir." He tried jokingly but it didn't make the situation any better when he found Jungkook staring at every move he made.

"Now I'll start behind you, show me what you do from this position." Jungkook took it in his hands to do the worst possible position to not get a hard on. The taller had his arms gripping his chest from behind, his crotch lining up behind Jimin's ass. "You better do something quick or I'll take you down."

By now, it was only the two of them in the gymnasium, half of the lights turned off courtesy of their coach. Jimin was panicking, on full red alert as he could smell Jungkook all around him, muddling his every thought. Jimin felt trapped.

"Tsk tsk hyung I see what you mean. Maybe I can ask coach if we could go over these more in class-"

"No! Um, I got it." Jimin took a deep breath before popping his hips back onto Jungkook's crotch, effectively giving him the time and space to slip out his bottom half.

"Uhh~" The raven haired grunted, his grip loosening before he tried to grab ahold again. It was too late as Jimin slipped his hand between them and switched their positions back to the beginning. Jungkook gave up, laying on the ground to gain his strength. "Good job hyung, let's do it again."

Jimin's eyes almost popped out of his skull when the younger got up, serious about his statement. Jimin would have to endure it until they got it right, no hesitation. He doesn't think he can practically grind against Jungkook without springing a boner. He barely kept it down that time. "Um Jungkook, I-"

"Again." He sat on the ground, waiting for Jimin to get into position so he could trap him. As soon as the older's knees hit the ground, he pounced.

"Jungkook, we really don't have to do this, I got it down-"

"No, you have to perfect it. I don't want you taken down by anyone. Only me of course." His chuckle was supposed to make the aura lighter despite the previous lewd actions. It didn't.

It did achieve to make Jimin's mind swirl at his dirty thoughts before popping his hips back and slipping out just as before. Jimin didn't want to acknowledge the same grunt he heard in his ear from the pop back. He didn't want to think that his moans would sound 100x better if they were in a different location.

"Again." Jimin stood up, bewildered that he's been keeping his ideas in his mind instead of them traveling down south. He doesn't know if he can last.

Just like before, Jimin situated himself so he was on his hands and knees, waiting more than usual before looking back at Jungkook to see he was in a daze. "Jungkook?" The younger snapped out of it, looking at Jimin's figure before going into position. His breaths seemed to quicken against Jimin's neck, and he couldn't take it anymore. Jimin couldn't stop the ideas flowing through his head so when he popped Jungkook off and heard that groan leave the younger's mouth, he knew he was done for. He tried his hardest to stand up and turn away, not bothering to look at the raven haired.

"Again."

"N-No, I don't think so. That's it for today, okay?" Jimin heard shuffling behind him, the younger stood up.

"What's wrong hyung?" The taller's hand gripped Jimin's shoulder, threatening to turn him around. "Did you hurt yours-"

"Don't touch me!"

"Hyung, you're being ridiculous. Just tell me what's wrong." Jimin knew he was whipped when the care shown for him only made the boner worse.

"I can't tell you." Jimin crossed his arms, still not looking at his team member.

"Fine, I'll drop it." Jimin believed him, being the gullible boy he is, not realizing until it was too late when Jungkook spun him around.

The younger was confused at first, not exactly sure why Jimin was mortified until he scanned his body. "It's um- not what it looks like."

Oh.

Jungkook's eyes widen at the sight before locking eyes with Jimin. "D-Do you have a boner?" It was an incredibly stupid question to ask for the obvious. Jimin wanted to go die in a hole.

"Uh, well..." How could he explain it? This wasn't Jimin's plan at all! If anything, Jungkook was the one that was supposed to sport a tent in his shorts. But life didn't work out for him at all.

"W-Was it because..." No no no. "Of what we were doing?"

Jimin wanted to cry out of embarrassment. Jungkook knew he was into him and now they will never speak to each other again, and-

"Which part exactly?" What? Jimin looked up from the ground to find the boy smirking. "Was it when I grabbed you from behind or when you grinded on me like a little minx?" The younger strut forward, gaze locked until they were inches apart. "Or were you thinking about it ever since I told you to get on your hands and knees?" The younger circled Jimin. Slowly, very slowly, as if he were prey and Jungkook was the predator.

"I-I just... um..." Jimin could barely process what was happening, much less a proper response to Jungkook's dirty words.

The younger stopped his pace in front of Jimin, locking eyes before pushing him back against the wall. Jimin's dick twitched at the roughness, reaching for anything against the wall to keep him grounded. "Oh you like that huh? When I'm rough, when I'm in charge?" The younger chuckled before approaching his meal. "I've always been so nice to you hyung, thinking that's what it would take for you to notice me. Looks like what I needed to do was the opposite."

"N-Notice you?" The younger blushed before his eyes followed Jimin's figure and back towards his small fingers. Jimin was currently gripping onto the ropes safely tucked against the wall and that gave the younger an idea.

"Yes notice me. Couldn't you see that I always did everything you wanted, when you wanted it? I thought I was completely obvious about my feelings." Jungkook strut towards his target, noses touching before he leans in to whisper in Jimin's ear. "I've got an idea that I think you might like."

Jimin visibly shivered, gripping the ropes at his sides with both hands. "What are you planning to do J-Jung-"

"You'll see Jimin-ah." It was the first time Jungkook acknowledged him as anything other than his elder. Jimin loved it. "First, let's take these sweaty clothes off of you."

Panic rose through his chest, desperate to cling onto any shred of dignity he had left. "We're in public! We can't just- I mean..." The younger's eyebrow raised as he surveyed their surroundings, only to grin when he met Jimin's gaze.

"It seems pretty private to me." He shrugged, working on peeling off Jimin's sweaty tshirt.

"You know what I mean!" But Jungkook couldn't stop.

"Keep your hands on the ropes baby, that's the only thing you can touch." The younger completely ignored Jimin's cries of disapproval, instead focusing on the hard on between them. "I'm going to make you feel so good, make you too tired for class on Monday." The smirk, accompanied with the small love bites on Jimin's pale neck caused Jimin to lose all sense of reality. Jungkook seemed determined to mark up every inch of the smaller's neck and Jimin would never protest against it. Not when he was doing it like that.

"Mhmm~ J-Jeon. Y-You-" Nothing seemed coherent in his mind, especially when Jungkook lifted up his thighs to wrap around his waist.

"You think you could hold yourself up like this darling? With the ropes?" Jimin nodded so fast, his head almost came off. "Good baby. Let me take off my top." The raven haired made a show of it, a teasingly slow pace to present his hard earned abs. Once his shirt pulled over his chin, they locked eyes. "Like what you see?"

Jimin's cheeks burned from embarrassment at his straightforwardness. "Don't you get embarrassed when saying things like that? God..." His small hand reached to cover one side of his heated cheeks while the other hand held his upper body weight.

"It's dirty talk baby." Jungkook's grin pierced Jimin's heart, making it too easy for him to fall deeper. "Slide up a little, lemme take off my shorts."

Jimin obeys, watching the younger slide off his sweats in one fell swoop, effectively taking his boxers off as well. His eyes widened at the fact that Jungkook was naked. In front of him without any clothing. "U-Um Jungkook-" His eyes squeezed shut, already squirming at the thought of his pants joining Jungkook's on the floor. "H-Help me." The smaller made sure they locked gazes before pleading. "Please."

"With what Jimin-ah?" His large hands roamed Jimin's waist before lowering to his ass. "You need to be specific if you want me to do anything." Jimin's jaw dropped at he taller's ministrations. The massage combined with the slight grinding to his crotch felt so right that the smaller needed a second to get his thoughts in order.

"I- Fuck. Just- Um." The raven haired enjoyed watching Jimin resort to putty in his arms, the grip on the ropes weakening as Jungkook continued the slow roll of his hips. "T-Take off my pants p-please."

"Now that wasn't so hard, was it?" His hips halted, fingers working on the waistband of the shorts before he pulled them off. Jimin shuddered at the cool breeze hitting his dick, effectively causing a twitch. "Jimin-ah, look at you."

Jungkook took in the sight he's been wishing for, memorizing every detail. "S-Stop looking." Jimin couldn't even cover his eyes, both hands still supporting his weight. "It's embarrassing."

The younger never expected this response. "What are you talking about? Your cock is so pretty for me, all wet and throbbing." His job now was to make sure Jimin knew how beautiful he was at all times. "Your neck and chest all marked up because of me. You're absolutely gorgeous, I can't take my eyes off of you." He leaned in, eager to kiss him with fervor and affection. Their teeth clashed from the rush of adrenaline, Jungkook now rubbing his dick up against Jimin's.

"F-Fuck!" Jimin gasped, hand letting go of the rope in favor of clawing Jungkook's back. Hands roamed down Jimin's back to his waist, holding up the small boy. "D-Don't stop. Ahhh~"

The younger squeezed his eyes shut grinding harder and leaving small love bites on Jimin's neck. "Jimin, oh God, you sound amazing." Small whimpers and moans floated through the air, but Jungkook savored the quiet ones the most since only he could hear them.

The younger grabbed at the flesh at his hips, massaging Jimin's ass before giving it a smack. "Ah! Fuck do that again!" Jungkook smirked before pulling his lips off Jimin's neck.

The smaller was panting, eyes hooded by lust. His lips bloomed a deep shade of red from all the tugging Jungkook's teeth couldn't resist. "Are you sure?"

"Yes! God yes! Just, hurry..." Again, Jimin's cheeks burned a deeper red, his arm coming across his eyes to prevent further acknowledgement of his weakness. "I can't hold myself up much longer J-Jungkook-ah."

He sucked in his breath, willing to comply to his demands. It was silly to think Jungkook ever really had control around Jimin. Large hands enveloped Jimin's hips and pulled him towards the younger. The shorter shuddered at the cool air hitting him below, eyes scrunched in anticipation. Jungkook admired the lips jutted out in lust, begging to be kissed. Later. There's time for that later.

Smack!

The sound echoed through the gymnasium and Jimin tried his hardest to keep his groan quiet. The flesh bloomed a light shade of pink, the first mark from Jungkook's hand. "Was that okay?"

Jimin's eyes popped open in surprise. It was hard enough to control himself from cumming but Jungkook's endearing comments made him so much closer. "J-Jungkook please."

"S-Sorry that was too hard." The taller's cheeks reddened and he started leaving kitten licks on Jimin's neck for forgiveness. His hands held his small waist while smoothing the sensitive skin.

A light chuckle bubbled up Jimin's throat. "God no! I loved it. I just... I'm- um." He hoped the younger would get the message.

The boy's bunny smile only made Jimin's heart soar. "If I'm being honest, me too." With that the younger attacked the plump lips, lust clouding his judgment. Both were too close to the edge to stop now. "I don't have a condom."

"Fuck the condom. I'm clean." Jimin couldn't give less of a shit when Jeon fucking Jungkook's cock kept prodding his ass. "A-and, ah... I-I may have already fingered myself earlier."

The younger let out a light chuckle before deciding he wanted to attack the smaller's neck. "Thank god."

"Please Jungkook, just fuck me. Please." Jimin was completely aware of how lewd he sounded, how pornstar it was but he couldn't help it. This was what had been clouding his mind for a year.

"Anything you want, pretty." He lined up his cock against Jimin, pressing his head past the tight ring of muscle.

"A-h!" Jimin's moan came out broken, having a hard time adjusting to his size. "S-So big, fu-ck!"

Once Jungkook's balls flushed against Jimin's ass, the younger let out a sigh of relief. The warm walls squeezed his cock, desperate to keep him inside. "Holy shit you're tight." He almost blew his load inside.

"Are you sure you prepped yourself earl-"

"For fuck's sake Jungkook just- ah!" He didn't finish his sentence before Jungkook pulled out halfway and slammed his hips back in. Tears sprung from Jimin's eyes at the repetitive motion, his body bouncing against the wall.

"Fuck fuck fuck Jimin. Shit." Every thrust made the smaller's toes curl and his eyes roll back. "You feel so fucking good baby. Look at you, bouncing on my cock." The younger licked his lips before continuing his praises. "Pretty lips, holy fuck I love the way you taste Jimin. I can't get enough of you." The smaller bloomed a deeper shade of red, not accustomed to the compliments. His mind was too jumbled from the pounding, any words would come out as nonsense.

"Jung-kook~" The muscley arms held Jimin closer, cock now angled at a different position. "There! Fuck!"

That was all he needed to hear before his hips went faster, jackhammering him against the wall.

"Oh fuck!" The younger smirked, eager to get Jimin off before him. Jimin closed his eyes, flexing his ass against the trembling cock inside him while Jungkook thrust frantically. "Oh God Jungkook I'm so close, please!" Every time he pounded, he hit the soft sponge that made Jimin quiver.  Jimin's toes curled as his eyes rolled, back arching as his head tossed back. "J-Jung-" His cock exploded with ropes of white, the younger never faltered in keeping up his pace. Jimin's body trembled and squirmed against his orgasm as his eyes went out of focus.

Jungkook kept him in the euphoria state as he kept pounding into the tight hole, his own cock trembling. The younger groaned at the tightness, sinking his teeth into Jimin's neck as the familiar heat coiled tightly in his core. "Fuck~ Jimin!"

Tears sprung from the shorter's eyes from the pleasure, it was too much to handle. "Please Jungkook, please cum. I can't take it much longer I-" Small fingers let go of the ropes and clawed at the younger's back, in hopes of grounding himself. Jungkook kept his animalistic pace, holding Jimin up in the air now instead of against the wall. Jungkook felt his body burning as his cock kept twitching inside his hyung.

Jimin was way past oversensitive, his cock becoming fully hard. Jungkook repeatedly hit the same spot, moans from both teenagers echoed in the gym. "I'm close baby, hold on for me, I'm so so-" Jungkook felt bubbles travel up his cock as his thrusts became sloppier.

"Oh yes!" Jimin screamed, the younger angeling himself right towards his prostate. It was incredible that the raven haired was fucking him into his second orgasm. Jungkook smirked, his face hidden in Jimin's shoulder as he thrust harder. Jimin didn't have a chance to warn the younger before he  closed his eyes and a breathless scream escaped his mouth as his orgasm kept getting fucked into him by Jungkook's frantic hips. Jimin was now tighter than ever and it was choking Jungkook's cock as he thrust harder. The younger moaned shamelessly, letting Jimin's ass wave around him in hot friction. It wasn't long until he felt the pressure at the base of his cock, feeling bubbles and shocks up and down his spine.

"Shit baby I'm-" Two more thrusts and the younger exploded inside Jimin, filling him up completely until some dripped out of him. Jimin moaned softly at the vibration rushing up his body. Jungkook moaned again, feeling his arms tremble and legs shake. He collapsed on the ground, Jimin landing on top of him.

Both teens lay panting, a layer of sweat glistened on their skin. It would be a couple of minutes before Jungkook decided to pull out, slowly while wincing from the sensitivity. "Jimin." The younger sounded raspier than he remembered but he didn't want to come down from cloud 9. Not yet anyways.

Jimin tucked his nose into the sweaty neck, inhaling the vanilla scented hair products from the younger. He didn't want to address what just happened, didn't want Jungkook to call it a mistake. That would break his heart if this was a one time thing. "Can you hold me for a little while longer?" Jungkook probably didn't even hear the whisper, his body motionless as he recovered. But, Jimin hoped he would want-

"We have to get changed hyung. We don't want them to find us here naked." And just like that, he was back to hyung in the younger's eyes.

"R-right. I'll get my stuff." As soon as he moved his tiny waist, he felt the soreness from behind. It was hard to hide the face of pain and discomfort, especially when it seemed Jungkook noticed everything.

"What's wrong? Oh shit are you hurt? Wait, let me get your stuff." If it wasn't for the pain, Jimin would have giggled from his antics. The younger zoomed to the pile of clothes, taking out a clean towel from his bag to wipe Jimin up. They made quite a mess all over the mats and their bodies.

It was silent. A comfortable silence. Jimin's eyes followed every movement, the tender care shown to wiping up the younger's seeds only made him blush in adoration. Jimin was dying to ask if Jungkook wanted to continue whatever this was but kept quiet, waiting until he was ready for reality.

"You're staring you know." The bunny grin shined through, but his eyes still locked on the floor. He pulled his shirt over his chest, working on his pants.

"Yeah. I know." With that Jimin giggled, eyes pressed into a thin line as he showed his brightest smile. "I'm just... thinking... that's all." The smaller looked at his clothing, pulling on his pants before reaching for his shirt.

Jungkook reached for it at the same time, hands grazed each other before Jimin pulled back. "C-Can I put it on you?" It was Jungkook's turn to feel flustered, his cheeks brightened more when Jimin nodded. The younger scooted closer, weight shifting on his knees before leaning above Jimin's small figure. "U-uhm hands up."

Jimin almost giggled but followed the directions, closing his eyes when he feels the soft material tickle his fingertips. The shirt slipped on, passing his elbows and eventually settled on his shoulders. When he opens them again, they meet a pair of doe eyes, calculating, analyzing.

"I guess we should... go now?" The younger waited for a reaction, a slight nod or Jimin scooting away from him but the smaller stayed frozen when Jungkook leaned in closer. His breath fanned Jimin's eyelashes, automatically making them flutter. "Or... we could stay here and shower?"

At that, Jimin had to laugh. He completely ruined the mood but managed to settle down quickly. "I'm assuming you mean together." The smaller stood up, grabbing his duffel bag.

Jungkook joined in the chuckle, standing before grabbing his things again. "That would definitely be ideal." Although that answer left Jungkook uncertain. A specific word stained his mind. Together.

"Listen, I'm uh- super tired. I need to get home and eat something, do my homework and clean up later. I just can't right now, okay?" The words came out jumbled, almost not understandable but Jungkook caught on to Jimin's flight response.

"Wait, you can't just-"

"Maybe we'll see see each other in school alright?"

Jungkook shook his head, strutting up to Jimin and trapping his wrist before he could run away. "What are you doing Hyung? Please don't run away from what just happened."

The smaller grimaced from the pressure on his hand. It wasn't painful but he wasn't able to slip out. "Just let me go, you're better off without me. I know this is just a sex thing with you but I can't stay here and hurt myself further-"

"That's ridiculous! This isn't about sex. I've thought about being with you for years and you can't just spend this mindblowing afternoon with me and just walk out because you're scared. I'm... I'm scared too okay?" Hurt stained Jungkook's facial features. He thought Jimin believed in him.

"Y-years?" It barely came out louder than a whisper but they both heard it. "Y-you said years?"

The younger froze, mouth agape when he realized his secret slipped out. "I-I just..." He sighed, slumping his shoulders. There was no point in hiding anymore. "Why do you think I started wrestling here huh?" The younger still looked to the ground, arms crossed.

"Um... because you thought it was cool? It would look good on your transcript?"

A sad smile found it's way to Jungkook's face, fleeting but very noticeable. "Sometimes you're incredibly blind hyung." A light chuckle escapes his lips before he steps forward, eliminating the space between them. "I came here for you." Their eyes locked, a new rush of feelings surged through them. "I noticed you since middle school, following you in every club and out-of-school activity I could. It was hard to work up the nerve to talk to you here, in wrestling, and even harder to catch up to you physically. I had to stay behind most afternoons just to be in the same skills division as you."

Jimin's cheeks reddened, hearing the younger confess.

"I don't regret any of it... because it led me to this moment right now." Jungkook's thumb and pointer finger trapped Jimin's chin, pulling him in. Their eyes fluttered closed before pressing their lips together. Jimin's heart bloomed and heat spread through his chest. He felt the same! The same! Small hands were placed on opposite cheeks, pulling Jungkook closer.

It was a soft kiss, one they could melt in to as they wrapped their arms around each other. Intoxicating as it was, it was completely different from the previous heated events. This kiss held their vulnerable emotions, unspoken from years passed. Their lips detached, the burning in their lungs too hard to ignore.

"So... it's safe to assume you like me too?"

Jimin grinned from ear to ear, slightly slapping the taller's arm. "Shut up." He grappled his duffle bag and walked to the exit. Jungkook quickly grabbed his things before catching up to him.

"Please tell you like me? Pretty please?" His pout was too cute not to coo at.

"Fine you big baby." Jimin licked his lips, smiling before placing a slight peck on Jungkook's nose. "I like you." Jimin blushed, looking at different areas before he felt a larger hand intertwine with his.

"Okay then. So I can call you my boyfriend now? I don't want the other guys from our team to think you're single or anything."

A light chuckle bubbled through the air, Jimin's unoccupied hand came to cover half of his face. "We can talk about it over dinner okay? Let's go before coach sees us." The door to the gym slammed shut behind them, creating a loud boom to echo in the hallways. They grinned happily, swinging their hands between them.

"Hey Jimin?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you think that next time we fuck it could be at your place? Mine is kind of small and my parents are there most of the time and-"

The smaller tackled him, covering his mouth in embarrassment. "Don't be so sure of yourself Jeon Jungkook! Oh my God the things you say in public!" The frustrated teen stood up, speed walking to the school parking lot.

"Hey! Hey, I'm only kidding! Kinda..." Jungkook chuckled, following him to the sidewalk.

"You're lucky I like you so much." Jimin stuck out his tongue, slowing down so they could walk side by side.

The taller reached out, hand intertwining with Jimin's once more. His thumb caressed the back of the tiny palm, adoration floating in the air. "I really am."

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