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connordavidscamera · 5 years ago

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Little Bear | Connor Brashier

A/n: this has been sitting in my drafts for like months? Idk, I don’t think I really like it, but I wanted to post something.

Summary: Connor has a new name for you.

Warnings: kinda flufy

Word Count: 1.4k

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“You should have seen how chubby her cheeks were when she was a baby. She was the cutest thing in the world?”

“And what am I now? Chopped liver?” I scoff, but my mom brushes it off with a wave of her hand.

“Oh hush. You’re still cute.”

“I think she’s beautiful,” Connor says, taking my hand in his with a lopsided smile.

“Hey, you’re not trying to win me over, bub.” I joke and his face blushes pink.

“Maybe not,” my mom interjects, “but any boy who thinks my daughter is beautiful gets extra brownie points with me.” She smiles and stands up.

“Where are you going?”

“I’ll be right back.” She assured me.

I fake a gasp, “You mean you’re going to leave me in here? Alone. With a boy?”

Mom just shakes her head. “I trust him to keep his hands to himself. Do you think you can manage?” she teases.

“Mom!” I whine and she leaves the room, laughing that laugh all moms do when they’ve just embarrassed their kids.

Connor smiles softly at me, bumping our shoulders, and I can’t help but roll my eyes at him. “Stop it.”

“Stop what?”

“Looking at me like that.”

“I always look at you like this.”

“No you don’t,” I argue.

He pokes my cheek with a chuckle, “I do, actually. You, my dear, just don’t pay attention.”

I rest my head on his shoulder, “Thank you.”

“For what?” his hand rests on my knee and he presses a gentle kiss to my temple.

“For being so nice to my mom.”

He hums, “It’s easy. She’s sweet. Reminds me a lot of you.”

I shove his shoulder, “Oh, shut up.”

“I mean it. You two are a lot alike.”

“Alright, I’m back,” my mom comes in with two big boxes and a few photo albums.

“No!” I object. “Mom, take those back to your closet right now.”

“Are these photos of y/n?”

“Most of them. She was a very photogenic baby. Very “look at me, look what I can do” kind of kid.”

Connor looks over at me. “Then why don’t you let me take pictures of you now?”

“Because I don’t like them,” I mumble. “And you’ll see why when you go through these.”

“Oh, so you are gonna let me look through them?”

“Well it’s not exactly my choice, is it?”

He smiles and leans in to kiss my cheek. “Lets see baby y/n then.”

Mom hands Connor one of the photo albums with a bright smile on her face. “That one should have the photo of her in her little bear costume.”

“Little bear?” He asks, opening the book.

“Oh god.”

“Yeah. For her second halloween we dressed her up as a bear. She loved the costume so much we couldn’t get her out of it for weeks. She’d cry nonstop until we put it back on her.And oh, how she cried for days when we told her we ‘lost’ it.”

“I was two, what do you expect?” I interject when Connor starts laughing and then I turn my attention back to her. “Wait a minute. Why did you do air quotes? Did you not actually lose it?”

Mom sighs, “Well, honey. What did you want us to do? You wanted us to allow you to wear that bear suit until you no longer fit in it? It was hot and bulky and we weren’t about to let you go out in public in that thing.”

“Mom! How dare you!”

“Oh, It’s been like nineteen years. You’re fine.”

“I can’t believe you lied to me.”

“You were two! And you still wouldn’t know had I not just said something.”

Connor’s not paying any attention to us bickering, his eyes are glued to the pages filled with totally unflattering baby pictures of me. One of which catches my eye. I’m sitting in my high chair with food all over my face and the front of my shirt. It’s embarrassing. He keeps turning pages and stops when he gets to one of me when I’m about five and I’m in this Cinderella dress that my aunt got me for my birthday. I lived in that dress. He looks at me with a dopey smile on his face. “You look so happy here,” he says and he’s right. I’m smiling widely - you can see one of my teeth sticking out just a little bit from where it was coming loose.

“I loved that dress,” I admit.

“We should find you one.”

“A princess dress?” I raise an eyebrow at him.

“Yeah, why not? Let’s find you one that makes you smile like that when you put it on.”

“I don’t think she needs a dress to smile like that, dear.”

“I’m sorry?” he spares my mom a glance.

“Clearly I’m not the only one who doesn’t pay attention,” I mumble, pulling out my phone from my back pocket. I show him my lock screen which is a selfie we took just yesterday, but I’m not looking at the camera, I’m looking at him. I hold my phone next to the photo, “That smile look familiar?”

His cheeks blush red and he shakes his head. “I am so in love with you,” he says in disbelief and I hear the soft gasp that comes from my mom.

“Yeah, I’m in love with you too, blue eyes.” I rest my head on his shoulder and kiss the covered skin, pulling my phone back into my pocket.

He turns the page and there’s that freaking bear costume. “Oh my god! You are the most adorable thing in the world! Look at your little pout! Why were you so sad?”

“That was from the last time she wore it,” Mom said. “We told her we needed to wash it and she threw a fit.”

“Maybe I knew you were lying to me then,” I counter and Mom rolls her eyes.

“You’re going to be on this forever, aren’t you?”

“Oh yes. I am.”

“Your nose was so red. Nothing’s changed when you cry, huh?”

“Hey,” I hit his arm. “Don’t be mean!”

“I’m not. I promise. It’s cute. Might start calling you little bear when you’re sad.”

I blush, “Don’t you dare.”

“Why not?”

“I think it’s perfect,” Mom said.

“Who’s side are you on?” I challenge.

“Mine,” she answers. “And I think little bear is the perfect pet name for you.”

“Can I have a copy of this picture?” he ask my mom.

“Sure, I think I have one in one of these boxes.”

“Thank you.”

I pout, crossing my arms over my chest while he and my mom continue to look through pictures. It takes a good five minutes for Connor to look back at me, slouching into the couch.

“Oh, why the long face, little bear?” he pinches my cheek and I stick my tongue out at him.

“Stop it,” I whine.

He leans in and bumps my nose with his, “Stop pouting, love. Makes me sad to see you upset.”

“Then stop making me upset.”

He chuckles, “Come on, y/n/n. We can get ice cream on the way home if you turn that frown upside down.”

I roll my eyes, damn him for knowing me well enough to know I could never say no to ice cream. “Fine.”

He pokes my cheek, “That doesn’t look like a smile.”

I playfully bite at his finger and he shakes his head. “I said smile, not show me your teeth.”

“I’ll do what I want. Halsey says she’s got nothing to smile about.”

“Ah yes. But you, my dear, are not Halsey. You’re y/n. And y/n always has something to smile about because that’s just who she is.”

Damn him for being right again. I can’t help the slight upturn at the edges of my lips. I lean in and kiss his lips once, quickly. “Okay, you got me. Now can you please stop looking at my baby pictures.”

“I will,” he nods. “On one condition.”

“What?”

“You let me take pictures of you, baby.”

I glare at him. “You’re insufferable.”

“Is that a yes?”

I nod with an exaggerated sigh, “I guess.”

“You won’t regret it, little bear,” he says into my hair.

I roll my eyes, the pet name may be derived from one of my most embarrassing moments as a child, but the way it slips off his tongue so effortlessly? I think I might enjoy it more than I thought.

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kwrittink · 6 years ago

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Hidden Third Party 2.1

Pairing: (on this) Park Jimin x Jeon Jungkook x F!Reader

Genre: Smut (side of flufiness)

Warnings: mentions of sex, sexual innuendos, language, sexual suggestions and the autor trying to be funny

Words: 9,524

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The noise complaint letter sitting on his table was still an embarrassing thing to look at, even after a week. Still, Jungkook secretly kept it because it was the proof of one of the best accomplishments of his life.' Maybe one day we'll let you join. Would you like that?' Sighing, he looked away before he got too lost on his memories, resuming his breakfast by gulping down the rest of his banana milk, then heading to his room to get ready for the day.

Putting on a basic attire - sweatpants and a big white T-shirt - he then sat on his makeshift studio- where was placed the guest room, but since he lived alone there was no need for it -, wanting to edit one of his last cover songs to upload at YouTube, for his weekly release. He was doing pretty well on that and while he had some appointments to sing at a couple weddings, there were also plans for releasing a demo for his self-written songs.

A knock on the door hours later interrupted his mulling over a particular scene - he couldn't help but try to minimize his face's screen time - and getting up, he walked towards the door, where insistent knocking made him shout he was coming to the door.

"Ah, you said that last week, I recall." Upon opening the door he met his neighbor's smirking face and had to look away from the embarrassment of being reminded of that fact. "Twice, if I'm not mistaken." The blond continued teasing with a chuckle to match. The fact that it was true didn't stop Jungkook from feeling even more embarrassed, as he kept his eyes down to the floor wanting the earth to swallow him. Probably sensing his distress the older scoffed, going to pat his shoulder softly.

"Sorry, I just couldn't help myself, I'll stop now." Said, and when Jungkook glanced back up again, Jimin leaned on the door frame and crossed his arms, a grin on the corner of his lips. "That wasn't why I came here anyway."

He shouldn't feel so tense at that moment, but couldn't help to swallow hard as he met the other male's eyes, an unreadable expression on his face. "What did you came here for?" Jungkook wanted to kick himself the moment the words left his mouth, weak and scared like a cornered prey. Still, if Jimin noticed he didn't let it show, straightening up on his feet with a soft smile.

"I wanted to ask you out, actually." Said the blond, as nonchalant as he was asking for a cup of sugar. Jungkook even tilted his head in shock, afraid he hadn't heard correctly. This time Jimin couldn't hold his laughter and broke into a giggle while going to lightly slap his chest. "Yah what are you thinking! I mean it as a friendly way, dude!" His laughter only made the younger feel worse, hand going to cover his violent pink cheeks as best as he could. Why did I react that way? I am well aware that he dates Y/N, and their fucking the other day is a proof they're still together. "Only if that's what you want, and though I wouldn't mind, I still am dating someone already." He continued teasing, and then Jungkook had half a heart to roll his eyes at the smirk the other was displaying.

"Oh fuck off, I was just wondering why isn't Y/N with you." Lied in an attempt of shutting him up, but had Jimin hum not very convinced, even if he tried to keep his stare firm and look the least annoyed. "Either way I'm busy for a while, so I can't go outside."

"Ah, that's too bad... I was hoping to treat you to lamb skewers, I heard the other day you wanted to try them." This is a trap. That was Jungkook's first thought, but still, the bait was set. The best way to drive the boy out of his house was food, mainly if someone else was paying for it. My income barely covers bills and basic food right now... His stomach agreed with him, and he could only hope the older didn't hear it. "Y/N was supposed to go with me too, but she had to go for a small trip due to her job and won't be here till tomorrow."

"So you're using me as a substitute for her?" Squinting playfully, he didn't notice the slip of his tongue, practically confirming he would let himself be used as a substitute if he was given food. Amusement passed through his neighbor's eyes.

"I wouldn't put it that way, I guess we have different concepts about the word." His heart skipped a beat as he was swallowed by shame, thoughts rushing from the dark corners of his mind without a filter. Jimin probably knew what was going on - might as well be written on his face by then - as he bit his lower lip, but must have decided to spare the younger from more suffering, sighing. "But anyway, if you're busy then I'll just have to go by myself..." By pouting, Jimin confirmed Jungkook's suspicions of being indeed a victim of a trap, but at the same time, it was so tempting to just fall and change his mind, since the opportunity was being given.

"Look," He heard himself start, and well, let's just get through with this. "I'm doing some editing on a video, I might take an hour at best - if you're willing to wait... If not I completely get it-"

"Yeah sure I can wait, might as well open my appetite." Beaming a twenty-four-carat smile at him Jimin stepped inside his apartment, as Jungkook just stood there with his mouth gaped, trying to get his feet to move. Okay then.

"S-sure, make yourself at home I... I don't think I have anything interesting on the fridge but feel free to- What are you doing?" Asked, turning as he tried to rake his brain for something he could offer to the visit - or else he'd feel like failing his mother -, but found the other male hot on his tracks.

"I'll get bored by myself. I'll rather watch you work if you don't mind, I'm pretty curious." Was his answer, and Jungkook stared back at the burnt caramel-colored eyes in search of any false sincerity, finding none.

"Alright then, the studio's a bit messy but..." Trailing off, Jungkook then walked to said 'studio' - he felt a giddiness inside while introducing the place as so for the first time - with the most confident steps he could muster, kind of nervous to have someone on his personal space.

As promised Jimin stayed rather quiet while he worked - one earphone in, the other off to not give the impression he didn't want to talk at all -, commenting quietly at some scenes Jungkook was editing, while the boy proudly explained in a short manner where and how they were made.

It had been some time since he felt so comfortable in sharing his work with others, even if he did post most of the covers he did on the internet. But to have someone he just met - sorta - beside him and judging his work even if unconsciously, should give him the creeps, but for some reason Jimin didn't give off nothing but calm vibes so it was rather soothing to have him there by his side, softly humming tunes in a harmony. He seems to have a great voice too.

"I'll be hiring you for my wedding, those are some serious skills!" Commented Jimin after a small moment of silence, so close that prompted Jungkook to jerk to the side, startled. Looking to the side he found the blond's head inches apart from his and blinked upon facing his profile, Jimin obliviously approaching the screen that way to see some details from the scenes on his monitor. Jungkook found himself swallowing hard, trying to not be so overwhelmed by being engulfed on the other's cologne.

It was a dark but soft smell, somehow felt like it would stick to his nose forever, and suited him amazingly. Like the wearer, didn't seem to have a notion of personal space, merging, and finding ways to sink to every crevice it could find. If Jungkook could ever forget the way Jimin smelt like, the studio would possibly still hold his scent. "I'm flattered, but I think you better check that with Y/N, don't you think?" Swallowing as to steady his tone, Jungkook scoffed and glanced back at the screen, hesitant hands doing the last touch-ups.

"Ah, I don't think she'll mind at all, we both agree you've got an amazing voice." The other commented, prompting Jungkook to frown a little. How do they know... "You know when you sing in the shower and we happen to be there too... Bathing." Jimin explained, eyebrows shooting up suggestively. Oh right.

"Oh, sorry to disturb you guys..." He could feel his face heating up while glancing back to the monitor, coaxing a scoff from the older.

"Nah, we're the ones who should be apologizing... We're a little too loud." I don't mind one bit, Jungkook wanted to say, but could only smile back at the blond, shrugging the matter off. For some reason anything that had to do with sex made him feel awkward recently, even more with his neighbor's presence.

When Jungkook finished, Jimin was still humming the song he covered on his key, and by then Jungkook was really tempted on asking him to record a video with him. He too has a good voice and all...

"Oh, so you finished?" He asked, looking up from his phone to find the younger nodding a little awkwardly. A smile made its way his face and he got up, looking a little too cheerful for the occasion, and Jungkook hoped it didn't mean he had bored him. Odd circumstances or not, he and you were the only people he could consider friends - if that applied to you two too - and he didn't want to shoo you away.

"Yeah, I'm sorry it took me longer than expected - I'm still not very used to the program and have to find my way around it a little..." Scratching the back of his head he tried to explain, not making eye contact with his neighbor till a second later when silence installed between the two and he glanced up, finding an expression of slight concern on the blond's eyes. "Anyways, I'll just get changed and-"

"Ah no need for it, you look completely fine! Let's just go, by the sounds your stomach has been making you're as starving as I am." In a quick movement Jimin reached for his hoodie and dragged him out the studio and his apartment following, squinting when the brunet mentioned picking his wallet up and not even giving Jungkook the chance to be embarrassed about his hungry condition.

They walked to the place - which was fairly close to the building - and Jungkook's eyes widened when taking notice of where exactly they were, while Jimin when to open his door and offer his hand as a joke. "Isn't this-"

"Yeah Yoon KoGi, the best restaurant in town on barbecue. Now, don't look at me like that, it is not that expensive here - at least not when you know the owner." The younger's awe must have been stamped on his face, and while pushing the mocking hand away Jungkook nodded in understanding, wondering in what environment could Jimin have met the owner of that famous place - what also kept him distracted of how underdressed he felt.

The place was just like he had seen before on the news when the restaurant won an award of best Korean Barbecue in the whole country, special note to the lamb skewers which were their brand. Looking around amused at how many people visited there - the first version of the restaurant held up only to thirty people or so he read - he ignored Jimin's satisfied and almost parenting expression towards him, picking a nearby menu as they waited at the door for something - or someone, like he would find out later.

"Took you long enough, I don't have all day Jimin - oh, that's your date today?" Eyes glancing slightly down he met the palest man he had ever seen in his life, skin contrasting even more acutely with the dark clothes he was wearing, even if it was mid-spring. Well, I'm not dressed for the hot weather either- wait, did he called me Jimin's date?

"Knock it off grandpa, this is a new friend." Jimin scoffed at the smaller one - his neighbor and the other were practically the same height actually -, turning with a pleasant smile towards him. "Jungkook, this is Min Yoongi, the owner of this favorite place of mine. Yoongi, this is our neighbor Jungkook, he's a singer just like you were," The blond introduced motioning from one to another, and Jungkook bowed respectfully at Yoongi, that grimaced at his neighbor.

"I am a rapper, Park. Daegu's best rapper actually." Stressed, and Jungkook had to double-check the man in front of him, suddenly recognizing the other as the infamous Agust D., a figure that was actually really known on the underground and around some circles in the city too. Jungkook was a fan of his work himself, even trying rapping once but ending up settling with singing, which he thought himself best. Which actually didn't stop him from listening to the heartfelt and sometimes violent tracks. I mean his self-titled track is one of my absolute favorites.

"It is very nice to meet you, Mr. Min," Said with a small bow, having the monochromatic man stare at him with a quirked eyebrow and Jimin snorting at his manners. Not that he was a creep but Jungkook knew for a fact that he was younger than the famous rapper. "Please take care of me."

"Oh whoa, if I knew you'd meet someone so polite I'd even cook the meal myself," Joked Yoongi, snickering almost pleased as he eyed the boy. "But today Jimin will be the one taking care of you today. Don't worry though, maybe next time." Teased, throwing a disarming wink at the younger that blushed profusely at the suggestive comment, turning his eyes to Jimin which laughed satisfied watching the exchange.

"And I still keep asking myself how are you still single with that kind of speech." Jungkook's neighbor tsked, as they all started to walk to a table, guided by a chuckling Yoongi.

"Exactly because of that kind of speech. I'm more of a homewrecker type if you haven't noticed." Beside him, Jimin rolled his eyes and looked at Jungkook with a face that told him to not believe a word - even if they made a little sense -, muttering under his breath that in fact, that friend was a really nice guy.

Quietly guiding the both of them to a table that screamed VIP - it was a set of two heavy chairs in the far corner of the restaurant, really discreet and hidden behind a beautiful aquarium -, he then accompanied them till they made their orders - meaning Jimin chose for both - while under the scrutinizing gaze of that place's owner. While at it, Jungkook occupied himself observing as the two older friends spoke, wondering how a cheerful guy like Jimin had that serious and intense man as a friend. Maybe they studied together? Still, it wouldn't make sense, they don't look like the type to hang out even as teenagers...

"Hey kid, are you allergic to anything?" Yoongi suddenly turned to ask him, snapping the boy out of his thoughts. Raking his head for a second Jungkook then shook his head no, thinking that it was really nice indeed of him to ask, not every place paid attention to that kind of detail. Yoongi hummed then, and Jimin seemed like he was about to ask about that matter when a hand landed on the youngest' back heavily.

"Oh good, I'd hate to see someone choking because of my nuts. Again." Eyes widening with surprise, he turned to meet yet another man - apparently, the chef, if his uniform and hat were anything to go by - grinning pleased at him, while the other two reacted accordingly, Yoongi groaning at the bad pun and Jimin bursting in a giggle with his hand covering his face in embarrassment.

"I didn't want it to go like this but here's the new chef, Kim Seokjin. You know Jimin already and this is his date... Jungkook was it?" Yoongi introduced with a hand motion and Jungkook hesitated for a second being called once more Jimin's date but understanding that the man just wanted to mess with him and nodded with a small smile, shaking the hand that was offered, a little self-conscious at the way the other stared at both of them. "Shouldn't you be in the kitchen? I thought to impersonate Gordon Ramsey was the best part of the job."

Being called out, the impressively wide-shouldered man - and good-looking, Jungkook had to admit - looked at the owner of the restaurant and consequently his boss with a grin. "Sure it is, but I had to come here and serve Jimin one of my puns. Having him laugh is better than seeing the fear on the cooks' eyes." Is everyone a flirt or am I just imagining things? Jungkook asked himself a little bewildered, blinking confused as Jin - like Jimin called him - went to stand beside a still very giggly and bashful Jimin, that slapped his arm playfully.

"You didn't have to be inappropriate with the kid though, he just met you. I won't let you work here anymore if you get sued." Warned the raven-haired man, arms crossing over his chest. Seokjin waved a hand in dismissal, leaning on the table with a smug expression.

"Once I get him moaning with my skewer he won't be able to think of anything else." Shot back the taller, winking with the same 'cool' expression before breaking into the most unflattering laugh Jungkook has ever heard someone produce, while Yoongi seemed about to pluck his own eyes out by squeezing them. Jimin, on the other hand, was about to fall off his chair doubled in laughter, and he was pretty sure his eyes were as big as the plates in front of him. Still, he tried to get his composure back and cleared his throat. I'm not that defenseless.

"If it's yours one wouldn't even do for the taste," Jungkook started, cutting Yoongi's nagging short, "I might be fond of snacks but I came here for a full-course meal, yeah?" And then smiled prettily, happy that his voice didn't waver like he thought he would.

There was utter silence for a moment and Jungkook started to feel a little nervous for the bad joke before Yoongi snorted loud and unexpectedly and the chef stared at him in shock, neck, and ears flushing at the surprising retort. Jimin had his jaw slacked but also looked very amused at him. He couldn't help but blush too, averting his eyes to the napkin on his lap in shame. It wasn't usual for him to talk back, even if in a playful way so Jungkook was insecure about the whole thing and about to apologize, wasn't for a pat he received on the top of his head next.

"The kid got balls huh? Well, I better go do my job while nobody is aware of this shutdown. I'll be taking these, I'll personally make them for you." As the younger glanced up, Jin grinned at him while taking the order paper from Yoongi's hands. It was a little threatening, wasn't Next in line was the latter who had the order paper stolen that went to pat his shoulder affectionately, snickering once more before walking away.

"Hey, they liked you!" Jimin cheered, as both men were out of range, but once more Jungkook's head hangs low, feeling awkward at the whole exchange.

"But that Seokjin looked like he was offended for a sec-"

"Don't worry about Jin, he's going to get over with it. After he disarms you completely, but you can never win with that one anyways. He just loves puns." Shrugged, and the other grimaced at the unhelpful advice. At his reaction the blond chuckled, shaking his head.

"How did you all meet anyways? You guys don't look like people that would mesh together."

The other hesitated a little bit before answering, tongue peeking out to lick at his lower lip. "You can say it was because of Y/N in a way..." He tilted his head with an enigmatic smile playing at the corner of his lips and Jungkook suddenly didn't want to ask anything further. Jimin chuckled.

The boy was very new to all of these things, like flirting shamelessly and engaging in sexual activities - with more that one person even less - so he would seem a lot hesitant to act on something and more so to regret accepting yours and Jimin's proposal. Maybe that's the purpose of this? Maybe they gave up on having me join them and Jimin's paying me this meal as an apology? Thought, and at the same time it was relieving, he felt a little disappointed at that. But he knew it would be probably for the best.

He'd just have to avoid them and maybe even move out to prevent awkward encounters.

"Speaking of which..." Jimin started, and he flinched like his mind had been read by his neighbor but hummed nonetheless, grabbing the cola glass the waiter set in front of both and sipping on it. "We wanted to talk about something with you, but since she went on a trip the task was laid on me... But I think you'd like to speak to me alone about this." It was sort of ominous, and it gave Jungkook goosebumps, even if he tried to convince himself it was because of the cold beverage than the effect of the older male's stare. The boy nodded, hesitantly urging Jimin to go on.

"We know it's something completely new what we proposed to you, and you actually don't have much experience on the... Subject but," Started the man in front of him, leaning forward on the table to whisper. "I need to talk about boundaries with you."

A second ticked, and Jungkook, which was waiting for him to 'kick him out of the party' had to clear his throat. "Boundaries?" Parroted back, eyebrows quirking up.

"Yeah, regarding that thing we proposed you to do a couple weeks ago. Of course, if you still want to do that?" Jungkook found himself nodding a little too eagerly at the question, and Jimin smiled widely at him, pleased.

"Okay then. It shouldn't take too long, and it won't be as awkward since we're both males. Even so, I'll start slow, so you will be comfortable." Jimin sighed, also taking a sip of his beverage, licking his lips so he could continue talking. The little action was observed carefully by Jungkook, which averted his eyes quickly upon noticing his own slip. "So how about kissing?"

"I've kissed before, yeah." The answer was immediate and a bit stammered, and his cheeks felt warm hearing Jimin snickering next, shaking his head. The brunet swallowed nervously, noticing how his neighbor's demeanor changed, eyes with a serious glint staring at him.

"That's not what I meant Kookie." Said, voice lowering to a whisper. "I meant how you feel about kissing if you wouldn't like to, or you'd like to just kiss Y/N..." He trailed off and Jungkook blinked, the image of pressing his lips to your mouth assaulting him, close followed by turning his head and meeting the blond's pillowy ones. That's... Does he mean that?

"I'm... Fine with whatever, I'll let this up to you guys... S-since you're the couple," Shrugging, the youngest glanced down a little embarrassed, hands clutching the fabric of the pristine napkin.

Apparently, he was about to say something, but the waiter came back once more to deliver the french fries Jimin ordered as an appetizer, which made him halt whatever remark he was to deliver while he thanked the service with a kind smile. Still, Jungkook would be forever curious if the 'kissing' extended to his neighbor too... Not that I'd... Be against it or anything but I have never kissed another man before, he thought while nipping at one of the fries, eyes once more wandering to the ones munching at the appetizer as well, a small smile growing there at the notice of being observed.

"It's important to talk to me about this because even if you're willing to try a lot of things, there's probably something I would like to do to you that you wouldn't be so comfortable..." He explained, chin propped on his hand. "What I'm saying is that you should at least mull for a second if there's anything you wouldn't want us to do. Much more than just kissing will happen then, you're aware right?"

Jungkook's mouth went dry and he had to physically force himself to nod in understanding before reaching once more for his beverage, clearing his throat right after a refreshing sip. His whole body felt hot being under the other's gaze, the liquid boiling in his stomach unpleasantly. He wondered that it would be so nerve-wracking to stand millimeters away from Jimin completely naked, and a shiver rolled down his spine.

I almost did though. He and Y/N saw me jerking off to them that day and- "You know that you can bail out anytime right? We're not forcing you to do anything, as excited as we are," Jimin could probably feel the battle in the youngest smile, drawing him back to earth by poking his shin under the table. Jolting at the sudden touch he blinked at the other, shaking his head.

"Yeah I know, and I don't want to bail," taking a deep breath he tried to gather his thoughts for a second. "I think... I just don't know what I should want or ask, I don't know what would be appropriate since... Since-"

"Since we're a couple, yeah I think that's the root of your insecurity right from the start huh?" Jimin chuckled, crossing his feet. Jungkook only knew that because the blond hadn't scooted back on his seat after calling his attention and their legs brushed, a tingling feeling on the spot they touched, even if through the fabric of their clothes. "We already talked about this between ourselves, and both are pretty okay with a third party in our bed. Basically what I'm saying is that the last thing we have to know is where to touch or not to touch you." There it was again, the heavy gaze Jimin gave him as his eyes scanned his face, making Jungkook feel small, even if he knew for a fact he was taller than the other male casually bouncing his leg and sometimes poking Jungkook's shin. It made him nervous, but for some reason, he couldn't move.

"I suppose that... In all the places we usually touch?"

"And where is that?" Jimin seemed to be starting to lose his patience a little, seriousness seeping to his features once more. "Does that mean you'd be okay with me kissing you too? Touching you the way I do with Y/N? Running my hands over your especially sensitive nipples? You should specify things more before we do something that scars and freak you out too mu-"

"Yeah," Jungkook blurted, head hanging low as he glanced down to his lap, gut-churning and whole body buzzing as he tried to avoid so hard all the things his mind was producing as he listened to his neighbor... Before he realized he didn't have to. What Jimin wanted was to him think about how would that make him feel, and by the tightening of his lower abdomen and throbbing below that, Jungkook wasn't against any of that. "I want that too." It wasn't louder than a mutter, and the boy had to peek up to see if the other had heard him.

Jimin looked surprised for a split second before a smirk played on his lips.

"Sorry for the delay, Jin decided to- Oh everything's alright? You seem a little flushed there," Yoongi of all people came to deliver their plate, eyes zeroing on the youngest's face with a little frown. Jungkook's eyes widened, hands going to pat his cheeks and maybe hide his embarrassment - only that it was actually pure lust.

Jimin giggled, the thick air dissipating quickly. "I was just teasing him, it's very easy to get him flustered. You know I have fun with that." At that, Yoongi - to Jungkook's surprise - looked away with an eye roll, muttering something under his breath.

"Anyways, enjoy the food. Hope's not too spicy for you, Jungkook."

"Oh, I like spicy things, don't worry. It looks delicious." Jungkook tried to ease his mood away, smiling at the man that hesitated a little at his expression before mirroring it in a much more light gesture.

"Yeah, but take care, the smallest peppers are the spicier ones." The other retorted with a scoff before turning around and walking away, while Jimin asked indignantly who exactly Yoongi was calling small. Meanwhile, the boy gawked at the oldest's words, wondering what exactly did he meant by that. And If I recall correctly - apart from his height - Jimin isn't what one should call sm-

At his own memories, Jungkook's face blushed violently, pressing his eyes tight to avoid thinking about that man's size, as if it wasn't embarrassing enough he had a good look at it, from the clear image in his head.

"If anything I'm not small, I mean we're about the same size right? Hey, you better start eating before it gets cold," Jimin commented really casually, poking him once more with the tip of his shoe. Glancing back to the blond awestruck, he had to stop himself from snorting at the sight of Jimin's already sauce-stained lips, pouting like a little kid while talking about dick size like it was completely normal. Well, maybe it is, among friends or something...

Without uttering a word, Jungkook started serving himself with the good smelling food, humming delightedly as he took a bite, happy to have good food down his stomach and forgetting about the slight boner he was fighting with the other's words.

"That's a sound I'm pleased to hear. What do I have to do to make you do those sounds more often?" With a wink, Jimin teased and Jungkook almost spit everything he had on his mouth in surprise. The other giggled pleased at the flustered reaction and as Jungkook scowled a bit, promised to stop the teasing for the time being.

And for the extent of that lunch, Jungkook stuffed his face happily and unbothered by his observing neighbor.

After they paid the bill and Jungkook went to thank the chef - and Yoongi - for the meal, both left, Jimin offering to buy ice cream for both.

"Nah, I feel like imposing, you've already paid for the meal." Jungkook retorted sheepishly, making Jimin snicker and push his shoulder.

"Don't worry about that, I'm the one offering." The disarming smile sent his way made Jungkook bite his lower lip as they resumed walking. "If you want though, you can repay me later, somehow." He went on once more and the boy groaned frustrated, pressing the heels of his hands to his eyes. He was having a hard time repressing how turned on he was feeling, more so because he was entirely clad on sweats. I have underwear on, but it can be still very noticeable...

"Why do you keep teasing me like that, is it that funny?" He finally asked, shoulders slumping as he met the other's pace. Jimin sighed.

"Ah, I just want to get a reaction out of you. Like that night, you waited for a cue to come out and still had to gather your courage before kneeling before us right?" Questioned, this time with a serious expression on. Jungkook nodded softly. "I just wanted to perhaps make you more comfortable around me, since you already have some notion on how to act around a girl... I really don't want to freak you out." Explained, hands in his pockets and a slight smile on his lips.

Jungkook nodded once more, as they got into the ice cream parlor and bought two cups with mint for Jimin and strawberry ice cream for himself. "I am a little confused about... What I'm feeling. You know, I've never-" He hesitated, searching his mind for the right words. "But I kinda want it? With you - I mean with both of you..." Voice lowering as they walked outside and he felt Jimin's eyes on him. But the other only waited for him to gather his own thoughts as they continued to walk rather slowly towards the park, where the trees scattered made soft shadows, relieving from the prickling sun from midday.

"Do you wanna taste this flavor? It's really refreshing for this time of the year." Blurted the blond, Jungkook's head snapping up, startled by the off-topic comment. By then they had walked under a big tree, leaning on the trunk leisurely.

"Sure, I usually order strawberry but-" Jungkook was about to reach for the other's cup but before he could even move Jimin quickly moved to hold his neck, pressing his body flush to the taller, lips capturing the youngest' ones delicately. Jungkook made a surprised sound but next thing he knew a hum reverberated through his throat up and he was relaxing on the older's touch, head leaning down to meet his lips properly-

Till Jimin broke the kiss with a scoff upon seeing Jungkook follow after his mouth unconsciously.

"Mint and strawberry is a really interesting combination though." The impersonation of the devil - as Jungkook was referring Jimin as in his head - said almost nonchalant, like he hadn't just tricked him into kissing, and then broke it when he was starting to get into it. Jungkook's face morphed to exactly as he felt like, enraged frustration for being teased relentlessly then given so little to quench his need.

Opening his eyes he watched as Jimin turned away happily resuming his dessert, about to deliver whatever other remarks he still had. Jungkook clenched his teeth, heart still beating a mile per hour and adrenaline rushed through his veins at what he was about to do.

"Hey, I wasn't finished tasting it you little-" Jungkook grunted, grabbing the smaller by the elbow and yanking him back roughly, twisting both their bodies around so now the one pressed against the tree was Jimin, barely registering his startled stare as he crashed his mouth over the other, breathing out in frustration at the indeed refreshing taste of Jimin's lips.

The exchange turned heated as the blond got hang of the situation, scoffing against his neighbor's mouth when the youngest hesitated after a few seconds with his lips pressed to the other male and Jimin took the opportunity to grab at his tiny waist and pull it flush against his while sucking on Jungkook's lower lip, registering a twitch against his lower abdomen. With the incentive, Jungkook went back, mouth gaping to let the other slightly graze his lips with the tip of his tongue, sighing at the tantalizing touch. He felt literally melting on Jimin's lips, like it was comfortable but at the same time so damn teasing to have his plush lips hotly massaging his. As their tongues finally met the blonde hummed, this time comfortably stopping the kiss with a couple of light pecks.

"Better stop here before we get too carried away, hm?" And even if he said that his hands were still firmly set on Jungkook's waist that leaned to press his forehead to the older's shoulder and nodded, hands still gripping at the trunk on each side of Jimin, caging him. Jimin giggled, moving so he'd be released and pushed the boy down to the floor, following suit right after.

Jungkook's head was still hanging low, fringe covering his eyes but Jimin saw as the younger licked his puffy red lower lip and a sly grin was playing at the corner of his mouth. Snickering the older shook his head, pulling his phone out of his pocket for the first time that day.

'Hey babe, any chance you're available in 10-20 min?' He typed quickly, grin growing as you answered right away, letting him know that yes, you'd be free for the rest of the afternoon, followed by your questioning why.

"We should head home, I think it's going to rain," Jungkook commented by his side, eyes up to the sky that really looked too cloudy for that time of the year and Jimin hummed, taking it as a sign that his body was back in control. 'Just pay attention to your phone, I've got a surprise.' Your boyfriend answered with a winky emoji to match, biting his lower lip as he got up and followed the boy that was already some steps ahead of him.

Jungkook, like the little full baby he felt like, was completely distracted and ready to take a nap as soon as he arrived at his apartment, completely unaware of Jimin humming contently as he plotted something.

"Ah, at the end this did end up being a date, isn't it?" The blond commented offhandedly, while waiting for the lift. Jungkook glanced at Jimin, taking a second too long to understand what his neighbor meant, only then recalling his earlier comment. The boy scoffed, looking away with a flushed face, as the whole kissing scene played once more in his head. It's true, but he shouldn't say it, should he?

"Thought we agreed you would stop teasing me already..." At that Jimin snorted, pulling the elevator's door and pushing the younger inside playfully, walking in afterward.

"I can't help it, I really like your reactions. Besides," he started turning to press the button to their floor, a sly grin playing on his lips. "If you liked it, we could do that more often." Proposed, and Jungkook stared a little surprised at his face. But what about Y/N?

"Sure, next time I'll treat you guys for a meal." He tried to be discreet on what he was implying but only saw Jimin's grin widen as he understood what the younger meant.

But it was something that Jungkook was extremely curious about, yours and Jimin's relationship, of course. He was pretty impressed that you were so cool with him sort of invading their privacy then, and really had a hard time wrapping his mind around the matter that night, before he had the guts - or lost his mind - to just go watch the two of you and get off to it.

Even more, he wanted to understand how both of you worked, since Jimin seemed so at ease about what had happened that afternoon, where they practically made out in the park at broad daylight. He really looks like he loves Y/N but I just don't understand... Jungkook frowned a little, mind once more wandering to dangerous places, the idea that soon he'd be not only invading but being a part of their privacy shooting arousal in his gut before he tried to control it, shaking his head and just walking forward when the doors opened.

"Wait is this the right floo-" As Jimin halted his steps at the door, Jungkook crashed against his back with an oof, making the older stumble and almost fall haven't he caught himself on a nearby wall. The other boy went stiff, swallowing dryly as he noticed that he had bumped Jimin strongly, and he had probably felt the growing bulge digging on his back.

"I-I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention, are you alright?" He tried, reaching for the other that only chuckled, hand on his chest as he caught his breath a little startled. Jimin chuckled, dismissing him with a wave and resuming walking through the hallway to their respective doors. As he didn't comment anything, Jungkook fell in the false idea that Jimin didn't notice his awkward boner and relaxed a little, fiddling with his keys in front of his door.

He wondered if he should invite his neighbor for a coffee or something since he'd been so nice to pay for their mean and dessert, but at the same time, Jungkook felt a growing need to just say goodbye and throw himself on the bed and take a nap - or hump the mattress as quietly as he could - to try and ease how strung up he was. There's no way that I can jerk off and not be heard, apparently.

Jungkook sighed. So much for having blue balls. "Hey, do you want to come for a coffee? You know, as a thanks," he still tried, eyes on the floor as his mother nagged at him on the back of his mind about teaching him better than that.

"Thought you wouldn't ask," his head snapped up at the sound of Jimin's voice so close, breath hitching upon meeting his eyes. The boy felt himself shrinking under the smaller's gaze, and would only notice a little later, that he had indeed leaned back to his door, ducking a bit intimidated at the blond's heavy gaze. "If you want I can even give you a hand..." The smirk was completely ignored by the youngest as he shook his head with widened eyes, twirling on his feet quickly as to hide his increasingly embarrassing state. Sweatpants were such a bad idea...

Getting inside the apartment, Jungkook practically rushed to the kitchen to get started with the beverage, nervously telling Jimin to feel at home and play some music or something. He wondered if he could let the coffee maker and sneak off for enough to go change his pants for at least some dark shorts or if it'd be too noticeable. Maybe I can try to touch myself really quick? Pondered, looking down at his crotch, to the boner that this time didn't look like it was going to get down any soon. Placing a hand over his bulge Jungkook huffed, shutting his eyes tightly as he tried to concentrate just like he had done at the park and get his dick to soften.

"Hey what's the wifi password?" Jimin asked from the living room, making Jungkook jolt. Walking to the kitchen's door frame, he peeked half his body out to look at the other as he glanced up from his phone, expectant eyes, and a little pout on his lips.

"Uh, I think it's in a paper under those books..." The brunet pointed out, having the other twirl to the pile beside the TV, and Jungkook used the moment to turn away to the coffee maker once again, finishing off the process so he could go change quickly into something less noticeable. This is ridiculous.

Hesitating was his fault, since as he stood in the hallway, thinking on what exactly he should tell Jimin - that he got coffee on his clothes? No, that wasn't even done yet - and taking deep breaths to let himself down, his neighbor called again, going as far as walking to get him in the kitchen.

"Jungkook, can you please help me with th- Are you okay?" Jungkook let out a deep sigh, relieved that his semi was down in time and Jimin tilted his head curiously at the boy which breathlessly acquiesced, asking if he needed something. Squinting a little Jimin measured the brunet quickly, but then settled for smiling. "Yeah, I need help with this, I'm not very good with tech, so..."

If Jungkook was paying some attention to what he was saying, he'd notice the lie. He'd know that someone so close to his age would have at least the basic notion to turn on, pair and connect a BlueTooth to his speakers, or at least try to plug the damn thing on with the cable. But the innocent boy was too focused on keeping his cool around that tempting neighbor of his, that he'd just fell straight into the final step of what he'd call a trap once more, later on.

"Oh, so that's why that device couldn't find it, it was turned off all this time!" Jimin's chin was pressed on Jungkook's shoulder, looking over it as the other fiddled with his mobile, both standing in the middle of the living room as the youngest helped him with the supposed difficulties. Jungkook snickered trying so hard to function while having the blond's voice so close to his ear hearing his interesting hums, oh's and ah's that every explanation he gave was barely muttered and he almost didn't understand them himself.

As he pressed on the playlist the friend indicated, low R&B tunes started to play, a voice he thought familiar coming out from the speakers. "Hey, isn't this that singer, Kim-"

"Taehyung, yeah! He's actually a friend of mine, you know him?" Getting comfortable, Jimin placed his arms on the boy's shoulders, and at any other time, he'd think hilarious that the older was probably tiptoeing a bit to reach that position comfortably but at that moment Jungkook was too stunned at that smile of his, so within reach that it would only take a small movement from his head to meet his neighbor's lips.

"Yeah, I-I mean not personally, uh..." Snapping quickly from his spell Jungkook was saved - or so he thought - by the coffee maker, that biped in the kitchen, letting them know the beverage was ready. "Oh the coffee is ready, do you want s-"

In the back of his mind, Jungkook knew Jimin would get him back for pulling that stunt on the park and as his shirt was yanked with a strength he wouldn't dream his neighbor to have - well, he had an idea that he wouldn't be someone weak at all, but Jungkook practically tipped back - he didn't think it'd be that soon. "Ah ah ah, you don't get to run," the blond muttered rather smug, breaking in a giggle as in the attempt to maintain his balance after the younger's body collapsed to his, held the tiny waist with an arm but ended up still stumbling backward, barely missing the couch behind them.

"But what about t-the coffee-" Jungkook tried to writhe away, only having his waist squeezed a little tighter to stop his movements.

"Don't worry about it we have one that does the same noise, so you'll be fine." Jimin chuckled, hissing slightly as he sat more comfortably behind the boy, chin returning to its previous place, this time comfortably set on the curve of his neck, in a manner that it took only Jimin turning his head to press his lips to the burning skin of his neck.

As goosebumps rippled all over his skin Jungkook's will to escape withered away, his own hands squeezing at Jimin's arms as he let out a sigh, eyes closed while the other continued his ministrations. "Let's make a tryout, hm? If you don't like what I'm doing you can tell me to stop. Okay?" The older muttered, and the other's mouth was so dry that he ended up settling on nodding, face too flushed to even open his eyes and Jimin snickered, continuing his task of placing the softest of the kisses on the skin under his ear and down.

Something under him started to vibrate making him yelp, and Jimin gasped as it caused the boy to bounce on his lap.

"Oh look who is it, just in time," Jungkook could hear the smile on his voice, and only then peeked his eyes open to see your name - followed by a heart - blinking on the screen, and panicked for a second before the older's sentence dawned on him.

"You guys planned all this?" He was breathless as he spoke, causing Jimin to chuckle, shaking his head while pressing the answer button.

"I'm just really good at improvising- Hey baby, I was about to call you, sorry." He said, and Jungkook started to feel a churning on his gut, a wrong feeling while still laying practically limp on the other man's chest, not even daring to look down and confirm the state he was in. Barely, he could hear you say something to your boyfriend.

"Yeah, he's here with me, we had a date today." At the honest confirmation, the younger glanced to the side, meeting a bright smile and a wink on his way, almost ignoring how the freehand previously on his stomach wandered off to his hips, the tip of the fingers playing with the skin peeking out. "Yeah, I miss you too, love... Do you wanna see us?" Jimin asked, eyebrows shooting up with a sly smile towards the one placed on his lap, that couldn't actually bring himself to stop the blond. And it seemed like you had confirmed, was the wide grin on Jimin's lips any indication.

"Y/N doesn't mind?" He whispered, not noticing that the call had been automatically changed to video until he heard you chuckle.

"No, I'm actually pretty curious about this." The phone was handed to him, and only then - with a gaped mouth and cheeks tinted pink - he saw where you were, sitting comfortably on a white mattress, cellphone set against something so you'd be fully on display. The room was so well lit he could see every lacy detail of your short silky pajamas.

"You-" He had to clear his head to talk normally, "You look really good." Stated, Jimin humming in agreement by his side.

"Oh why thank you. Jimin said he'd call so I wanted to look good for him... If I had known you'd be with him too then I would have made a better effort." You winked playfully, making Jimin whine and pout in return, and even cracking a smile from him. "But you look really good too, boys. A little flushed, though. What were you playing?" You asked, and Jungkook's heart started beating really fast.

"We were actually talking about doing some tryouts... You know, to set grounding for the big day," Jimin explained, and you hummed interested, a grin playing at the corner of your mouth.

"You got into my boyfriend's claws didn't you?" You giggled at the sight of Jungkook rolling his eyes. "But don't worry, that's just because he's so much more cunning than we are."

"No, you were actually easy to fool babe," Sliding his hand up Jungkook's shirt, he made the boy gasp as his fingertips brushed a nipple ever so slightly, electric currents branching inside his body. "Kookie here was a delicate task to manage, but as you see... I've got him where I want him." Aided by Jungkook's jolting, Jimin leaned down enough to be able to place his phone to the coffee table, where he set it against that same book pile from earlier. When did he move those there?

"Uh, that's some view you got there huh?" Jungkook couldn't really see the miniature of their figures on the screen, but could imagine how it was looking like with Jimin sitting behind him, that laid on the older's chest with parted legs framed by Jimin's - that being a dancer didn't even flinch with the slight stretch -, a boner straining almost painfully inside his boxers. "I'm very curious about what's underneath all that... The other day we only got a sneak peek," You commented, a coy smile playing on your lips.

"Whoa dear you're so eager," Jimin chuckled, nuzzling his face further on Jungkook's neck. The feeling of the little patch of growing stubble - practically imperceptible to the eye - rubbing on the sensible skin made the boy shudder, lips pressing in a thin line to suppress an appreciative sound.

"Look who's talking. You can't even keep your hands to yourself." You pointed out, biting your lower lip, eyes observing the scene on your screen. Then you gasped slightly, suddenly remembering something. "Oh, Yoongi actually texted me to tell you had a date with him, not even fifteen minutes ago. Did you had fun?"

"He was snitching on me already? That guy doesn't waste time," Your boyfriend snickered, shaking his head. "Funny because he looked like he was very interested in this baby here. Even Jin seemed intrigued by you, right?" Trying to come down from the feeling of Jimin's wandering hands, fingers caressing underneath his shirt tauntingly, he didn't catch on time that the question was directed to him until the blond decided to call his attention by delivering a rather rough pinch to his nipple that made him whimper loudly, back arching off the older's chest.

"Baby, don't be so mean to him... Though you sound so good, Kookie... Are you okay with this? My boyfriend playing with you for a little?" You asked, even looking a little wary he'd say no and call off the whole thing. Jungkook swallowed hard, eyes virtually meeting yours through the screen and nodded slowly, the desperation of having someone taking care of his release at that point far more enticing than any shame he had left.

"But can I-" Jungkook hesitated a bit before speaking, actually drawing Jimin's attention to his face as he licked his lips, trying to find the right words with a dry mouth. "Will you play with us too?"

At first, there was a moment of silence as they maybe tried to understand what was Jungkook going at, only to have Jimin snorting beside him and you opening the brightest smile he'd ever seen so far. His cheeks burned, thinking he had said something ridiculous.

"You are so cute, Kook. I almost feel bad for corrupting you," The one holding his body hummed delighted, your small giggle agreeing with his statement.

"Of course I will be playing, dear. Sure I'd be better if I was there with you guys, but this will have to do, for now, okay?" You shrugged, one of the straps of your top sliding down your shoulder and giving both of the men a sneak peek of the top of one of your breasts. You didn't bother fixing it, grinning satisfied as Jungkook nodded at the hidden promise in your words, your boyfriend mirroring your gesture.

"Yeah, it wouldn't be fun if we only watched you right? We wanna play too," retorted the blond, fingers trailing softly over Kook's torso. The statement made the younger stiff a bit, the thought that his neighbor would also need to have his release worrying him a little. Jimin sensed his preoccupation right away, nudging his neck with his nose. "Don't worry, you call the shots here. I won't do anything you don't want to." His words were comforting, but in the back of his hear the one that Jungkook didn't trust was himself, afraid to accept anything it was offered to him if it meant getting his release.

It sounded selfish, but the boy had the certainty that he wouldn't react like that was another person touching and talking to him like that. He'd been harboring a lust for both of you for about six months, and that pent-up frustration didn't seem like going anywhere by itself. And he tried, but since that fateful night where he got a little closer to you two, he was convinced that only with the help of both he'd be finally completely satisfied.

"I trust you." Said, voice thick with lust, hands confidently moving from his own lap to the thighs framing his, squeezing the jeans-clad muscles, eyes zeroing on the screen in front of him, on your dark eyes, gaze also laced with lust and excitement.

"That's a good boy," Jimin grunted, the soothing hands leaving his stomach, one grabbing the younger's nape and the other pressing the palm firmly over the crotch, where sensible flesh was twitching and coaxing a soft groan from Jungkook's lips. Unconsciously - or not, the brunet would never know - his neighbor rolled his hips, and the feeling of the obviously stiff member against his lower back was as enticing as the sight of you feeling yourself at the other side, hands tracing your jaw and neck.

You hummed at the other side of the screen, sitting on your knees and revealing more of the expanse of your chest to him as you settled, teeth caging your lower lip. "Now, let's give my baby her private show."

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