Jungkook took a deep breath as he walked to Jimin’s room.

“Jimin.” He called through the door.

“Yes?” Jimin answered, the door still closed.

Jungkook looked up as he contemplated his words.

“Would you like to come to dinner with me?”

The door swung open as Jimin looked up at him suspiciously.

“Why?”

“J-just because. I was thinking of calling a few people here to watch Prince while we go out.”

“Go out, huh?” Jimin eyes Jungkook.

“Is there a special occasion?”

Jungkook shakes his head as Jimin leans closer, causing him to lean back.

Thing is, after he confessed to the mafia, they threw suggestions at him for what he should do to lead up to him confessing to Jimin. Some said take him on a nice dinner, others said to ease him into it, stating he just wants to talk. But some said to simply grab him by the arms and proclaim his love for him. Jungkook didn’t exactly agree with the last one. So, he decided to create a combination of the first two.

A nice dinner followed by a small talk. He also planned to have this talk at a hotel. He didn’t want Prince to interrupt this one, not this time.

“Alright then, sure. What time?”

“In three hours.”

“Three? So at six?”

“Yeah, at six.”

Jimin snickered to himself, covering his mouth.

“Why are you acting so awkward? Extremely robotic if you ask me.”

Jungkook sighed before rubbing his eyes.
“I don’t know actually. Maybe I’m just anxious.”

“About what big strong mafia sir?”

“Are you taunting me?”

“Why I would never.” Jimin put on a fake pout as he placed a hand on his chest, feigning innocence.

Jungkook snorts before walking backwards to leave.

“Be ready by six, then.”

“Yeah yeah, I will.” Jimin smiled at Jungkook as he walked off.

Is today the day then? Jimin wondered to himself.

At this rate Jimin thought the alpha would never get up the courage to ask. But maybe, just maybe, that’s what this was. He was finally getting the balls to ask him. It’s not like Jimin would flat out say no. He would think about it before saying no.

Jimin leaned against the closed door with a small smile. He should try that. Saying no, just to see how the alpha would react. That’s not how he felt at all, but he likes to mess with the alpha. See how far he can go. He was actually excited to see how this was going to go.

Would the alpha be calm and properly say how he’s feeling or would he be a bumbling mess? Well, the omega couldn’t wait to find out.

—

Jimin thought about his outfit carefully before slowly not caring.

“I have no idea where we’re going! If I wear this it would look nice if we’re going to like McDonald’s or something, but if we go to a fancy restaurant that is a no go. But then this would be too much if we did go to McDonald’s but just beautiful if we go somewhere high class.”

Jimin groaned as he threw the clothing down on his bed.

He decided he’d go with a shoulderless top that came up to his chin. Almost like a turtle neck, just cropped and shoulderless. He paired the pale pink top with long gloves of the same color. The top had pearl like chains peeking from under the shirt at the bottom and from the top under the neck, resting on his shoulder blades. He chose a pair of low waisted shorts that were a solid color, tight to his legs, and not ripped. They were a dark purple. He looked at himself in the mirror.

“If I get weird looks, I’ll simply flip them off.” Jimin nods to himself as he looks at his clock.

5:49 PM is what it read. He sighed to himself before sitting on his bed.

If Jungkook really does confess what is he to say? Was he actually going to say yes? Did he want to be in a relationship with a mafia boss? The amount of headaches and heartache he’d have to face. Did he want to experience all of that just to be able to call the alpha his? Yes, of course he did. If he, himself, could even bring a small smile to the alpha’s face, then it’d all be worth it to him.

Meanwhile downstairs, five people recently arrived at the door. Prince ran to them and hugged the first person he came in contact with which happened to be Yoongi. He smiled as he picked him up and held the pup on his hip.

“Good luck, Koo.” Yoongi smiled as he gripped Jungkook’s shoulder who sighed.

“Thanks.”

Jimin walked downstairs a little later, his hand gliding along the handrail of the stairs. Jungkook looked up to him and, wow, beautiful as always. Jimin walked over to the group and smiled at everyone.

“You two have fun, but not too much fun.” Liz winked.

Jimin rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms.

“It’s just dinner.” He snorts.

“Yeah, yeah. Just be sure to use a condom.” Byul-yi laughed as she and Liz walked into the house.

Jimin’s eyes widened as he spun around to yell at them while Jungkook was trying to recover from his coughing fit. He took a deep breath in as he ushered Jimin to go to the car.

“Prince, come here please.” Jungkook called as he kneeled down to be face to face with his pup.

He held his face with a soft smile.

“My pup, even if he says no just remember, it’s always you and me, okay?” Jungkook whispers as he stares into the babes eyes.

“Of course, daddy! But I know he’ll say yes.” Prince giggles with a smile.

“I hope he says yes. But whether he does or doesn’t it’s me and you against the world.”

“Yes.” Prince nods as he holds his father’s face the same way he was holding his.

“Good.” Jungkook hummed as he placed a soft kiss on Prince’s forehead which caused giggles to erupt from the small boy.

He in return placed a soft peck on his father’s nose.

Jungkook smiled as he stood up and walked to the door as Prince ran to play with the adults there to watch him. Jungkook shut the door and locked it. He stood in front of it with his head down before sighing out.

“Here goes nothing.”

—

Jungkook walked into the small restaurant with Jimin’s hand on his arm.

“Ah, I didn’t overdress or underdress.” Jimin smiled to himself.

Jungkook laughs as he pulls a chair out for Jimin who gladly sits down. Jungkook taking a seat in front of him.

“Is there something you would like to discuss with me or do you just want to take me on a date?” Jimin leaned over the table from his seat with a teasing smirk to which Jungkook rolled his eyes playfully.

“What if I just wanted to take you out?” The alpha tested as he leaned forward himself.

“Just because? That’s something couples do.” Jimin giggles.

“It can’t be a platonic thing?”

“I guess it can be.” Jimin shrugs with his bottom lip puckered.

“Then that’s what it is unless you want it to be something different.” Jungkook leaned back as he watched Jimin’s reaction to his words.

He noticed the omega was about to say something before the waiter came to their table. Jimin closed his mouth and folded his arms, tapping his arm as he listened to the waiter speak before Jungkook ordered for himself.

“What would you like?” The waiter asked towards Jimin.

Jimin gave his order before the waiter took the menus then left.

“Say it.”

“What?” Jimin’s hazel eyes squint as he questions the alpha.

“You were going to say something. Say it.”

“Ah it’s nothing. I already forgot what it was.” Jimin shrugs it off as he takes a sip of the water in front of him.

“No.” Is all Jungkook says but that gets Jimin’s attention.

“No?”

“No. Whatever it is you were going to say is still burning in your mind and lighting up your eyes. Just say what you were going to say.” Jungkook pushes.

Jimin’s lips part before he shuts them again then he starts to mess with the strands of hair that cover his forehead.

“It’s nothing, nevermind.” Jimin whispers.

Jungkook wants to push more but decides to let it go. Jimin clearly wasn’t going to say it anytime soon. Their food arrived and they spoke and ate until they were done. The conversation jumped from Jimin’s father to Prince’s body and how he’s dealing with the new information he learned about it to Jesibelle.

“Will I ever get to know why she hates you so much?” Jimin asks as he watches Jungkook slowly look up as his chewing slows.

“At some point.” Jungkook answers as he swallows.

Jimin hums as he sits back as he finished eating, Jungkook finished not much later before they fought over who was paying.

Jimin got his card out first but it was immediately snatched by Jungkook who slid it into his pocket then gave the waiter his card. Jimin sat back in his chair, his arms crossed as he wore a pout on his lips. Jungkook chuckled as he stood up and pulled Jimin’s chair out.

He had just got his card back and was ready to go to their next destination. The hotel.

Once Jungkook pulled up to the lit up building Jimin’s eyes widened.

“I thought we were going home.” Jimin gasps as his head spins to look at Jungkook.
Jungkook chuckles as he parks the car before turning it off then getting out. He walks over to Jimin’s side and opens the door. Jimin hops out but then stares at Jungkook for answers.

“I’ll tell you inside.”

“Are you planning to murder me?”

“Jimin, what-”

“You may be acting all nice to me but it could all be a facade!” Jimin points at Jungkook, his eyes in a squint and his lips in a pout.

Jungkook rolls his eyes playfully before waving Jimin to follow him, which he does. He gets his key from the man at the front desk, the key being a card, before the two rode the elevator to their floor. Jungkook was walking a normal pace while Jimin was walking slowly behind him.

Why were they at a hotel? Didn’t Jungkook just want dinner? Why didn’t they just go home afterwards?

Jungkook didn’t notice this and slid the card through the slot before it beeped and he opened the door. Allowing Jimin to go in first before following after.

Jungkook sat the card down then shrugged his jacket off, placing it on the table next to the card. Jimin slowly sat down at the edge of the bed, facing the bathroom as a window sat behind him, which Jungkook covered with the curtains placed on either side of the thick glass.

“So?” Jimin asks.

Jungkook sits next to Jimin on the bed before sighing out then turning to Jimin. He leans back on his arms.

“I brought us here because I wanted to tell you something without interruptions.” Jungkook explains slowly as he watches Jimin’s face.

He slowly nods in understanding before Jungkook continues.

“Okay, fuck, how do I say this?
Jungkook takes a breath before sitting up.

“So you know, if people are around each other for a long time they tend to grow a relationship.”

Jimin hums in agreement.

“Whether that be simply as friends, acquaintances, sibling-like, or lovers.” Jungkook says, waiting for any kind of sound. Once he heard nothing he continued, unaware of the many thoughts running through Jimin’s mind.

Is this it?! Is he gonna tell me he loves me?! WAIT FUCK DO I LOVE HIM BACK?! Wait, Jungkook don’t say a fucking thing because I don’t know if I’ve confirmed these feelings within me! Oh fuck he’s continuing! Jimin’s mind was screaming and racing.

“You and I have known each other for a while and I don’t know how you feel but I know how Prince feels and how I feel.” Jungkook sits up to look at Jimin before turning to look at him.

“My son treasures you and wants you to be someone in his life for as long as he can have you. Me? Jimin, I-”

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!

“I love you. I get if that’s a lot. This mafia guy is telling you this. But if you don’t accept how I feel or don’t feel the same, I understand that. I won’t force you or anything. I just needed to tell you.”

He fucking said it!

“You love me?” Jimin whispered.

Jungkook gave him a soft smile.

“Yeah, I love you.”

“O-oh.”

He may have heard it before but this time Jungkook himself is telling him. He has no idea what to do.

“U-um, I think I love you too.”

This felt bittersweet for Jungkook.

Think.

“You think?”

Jimin hesitantly nods.

“Kiss me.” Jimin’s head darts to Jungkook who’s eyes widened.

“W-what?”

“I’ll know for sure if you kiss me.”

Jungkook’s hesitant at first before moving closer to Jimin who had his eyes shut tightly. He looked adorable. He held Jimin’s cheek with one hand before slowly leaning in, eyeing Jimin’s lips before touching them with his own. He didn’t do anymore than that before Jimin shook his head. Jimin opened his eyes with a pout.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Jungkook chuckled.

“You kissed me as if you’re scared to break me.” He whines.

Jungkook snorts before pulling Jimin’s body to face him all the way as he sits with his legs criss-crossed. He closed his eyes again then leaned forward. Jungkook smiled before holding Jimin’s face with both hands. He kisses him again. This time, not just pressing their lips together softly but interlacing their lips together. Molding them together. Jimin responds, kissing back with a slight hum before he pulls back and smiles at Jungkook.

“Yeah, I knew it, I do love you too.” Jimin giggles.

Jungkook smiles as he rubs his thumbs against Jimin’s cheeks.

“Then, will you be my lover?” Jungkook asks, his lips against Jimin’s forehead.

“Yes.” Jimin gushes as he hugs Jungkook, burying his face in Jungkook’s chest.

The two end up falling on the bed with a huge smile upon both of their faces.

Jimin sat up with his hands on Jungkook’s chest as he bit his lip.

“I have a confession to make.”

“Which is?”

“I heard you talking with Prince. So I already knew you loved me.” A mischievous smile crept onto Jimin’s face as he watched Jungkook’s face as he groaned.

“You knew this whole time.”

Jimin throws his legs over Jungkook’s waist and cuddles closer to him while drawing circles on his chest. Jungkook’s hand slid down Jimin’s back, resting on his waist. Jimin slowly crawls to lay on Jungkook’s chest before looking down at Jungkook whose hands were resting on his waist. Jimin stared into Jungkook’s eyes as his hands slid from their place on his chest to rest on his cheeks before Jimin slowly leaned forward to capture Jungkook’s lip.

This kiss wasn’t the same as the soft one they shared earlier. It was slightly more hungry. Jimin exhaled into the kiss while Jungkook’s grip on his waist tightened. Jungkook licked Jimin’s bottom lip, asking for entrance which Jimin allowed. Jimin slowly began to rub against Jungkook who hummed as his hands slid down to his hips, moving along with his movements.

Jimin's head dipped down to lick, kiss, and suck on Jungkook's neck who bit his lip as he kneaded Jimin's hips. Jimin sat up as he straddled Jungkook's hips, his back erect as his fingertips were all that touched Jungkook's stomach.

"You wanna fuck already? We just started dating." Jungkook smirks as he watches Jimin laugh as his head falls down.

"Is that a problem?" Jimin raised an eyebrow as he began to pull his gloves off with his teeth as he eyes Jungkook.

"Of course not, but does that mean we are spending the night here? Should I call and tell them we won't be home tonight?" Jungkook sat up on his elbows as Jimin leaned forward to unbutton Jungkook's shirt.

"I'm sure they'd get the hint. Especially if you have a bunch of scratches on your back." Jimin whispers as he nears Jungkook's face, undoing his last button as his tongue is pressed against the roof of his mouth.

Jungkook dryly chuckled as he fell backward, throwing his hand over his eyes before he felt movement on top of him and watched as Jimin began to pull off his shirt. Pulling it over his head and throwing it down. Jimin got off of Jungkook to sit back on the bed and remove his shorts and underwear. Jungkook watches with dark eyes until Jimin is completely nude, sitting back with his legs wide open for Jungkook to see his pink and glistening hole.

Jungkook feels something burn inside him as he sees the way Jimin looks at him, beckoning him to come forward and do something. So he did. He crawled over to Jimin and came face first with Jimin's now dripping hole. Jimin could feel Jungkook's warm breath against his hole. He held back a groan as he clutched the covering of the bed, looking down at Jungkook as he bit his lip before feeling warm flesh brush his hole.

He let a shaky moan as his head fell back. He felt continuous licks until Jungkook's big hands came to keep his thighs apart as they slowly came to a close. Jungkook began to push his tongue into Jimin's warm hole. Jimin shuddered as a breathy moan left his lips. He slowly began to rock his hips back and forth, fucking himself with Jungkook's tongue.

Jimin's hand slowly came down to grip Jungkook's brown locks as his moans got louder the more he heard the wetness from below.

"J-Jungkook." Jimin whispers as Jungkook licks his way up from Jimin's hole to his face.

"Hmm?"

Jimin tugged at his pants as he looked directly into his eyes.

"Off."

Jungkook did as told and removed his unbuttoned shirt before throwing it along with his pants and boxers. Jimin leaped forward as he kissed Jungkook. His arms around his neck before he let out a loud moan at the feeling of Jungkook's finger inside him. His head was down as he watched Jungkook's finger slide in and out of him, causing him to moan louder.

Jungkook pushed in a second finger, Jimin threw his head back as his mouth was wide open, grinding against Jungkook's fingers. He bit his lip before he felt a rush of pleasure course through his body. He released a loud moan as his face flew forward as Jungkook continued to hit that spot over and over again, Jimin's hips jerked upward as he began to see black spots.

Jungkook slid in a third finger, doing the same thing, enjoying the response the omega was giving him.

"Ah! Ah! Jungkook, I-" The omega couldn't finish before Jungkook pulled his fingers out.

Drenched in Jimin's slick, Jungkook licked his fingers clean which caused Jimin to shutter once again. Jimin pushed Jungkook down before positioning himself over Jungkook's cock before sliding down without warning, catching Jungkook by surprise at the tight warmth.

Jungkook closed his eyes as he bit his lip as he held Jimin's hips, eyeing Jimin's thigh tattoo. Jimin moved back and forth for a while before beginning to bounce. Jungkook watched as Jimin bounced on him, his hands resting on his stomach as he pleasured himself, being mindful of Jungkook's own pleasure. Jungkook noticed his pacing and the few times Jimin would stutter to a pause for a quick second, almost unnoticeable. But Jimin took a longer pause as he began to shake and moan.

Jungkook took this opportunity to flip Jimin on his back to lay on the pillows before thrusting in and out of Jimin, watching how Jimin's body moves against the bed. His body going up and down as he moaned, eyes shut. He gripped Jungkook's arms that were on either side of his head before sliding up to scratch his back.

Jungkook began to slow down as he leaned down to kiss the omega who he can now proudly claim as his. He peppered the omega's lips who lazily returned them. He swears he could feel Jimin's heart tatter. He decided to be safer than sorry and took a slow approach. He slowed his thrusts but continued to hit Jimin's sweet spot, keeping the younger pleasured and moaning.

"Jungkook, Jungkook, ah~" Jimin chanted as he clawed at Jungkook's back, moaning into Jungkook's ear.

Jungkook leaned back and looked down at Jimin who was breathing hard, face pink and eyes hazy. He unhooked Jimin's legs from around his waist and pulled his left leg next to his face, kissing his calf as he looked down at Jimin who bit his lip.

Jimin lifted his arms up and Jungkook pulled him up to face him. Jimin sat his arms on Jungkook's shoulders, his hand draped over the other. He sat in Jungkook's lap, his cock still inside of him as their naked bodies were pressed against each other.

Jimin leaned forward and kissed Jungkook who happily accepted. Jimin slowly began to move in Jungkook's lap as he slightly pulled away from the kiss, his forehead was pressed against Jungkook's. Jungkook moved Jimin's hips as he sat in his lap. Quiet moans leaving Jimin as a few grunts left Jungkook, mainly concerned about Jimin's pleasure.

Jimin's thighs began to shake as his moaning got higher, he could feel the precum leak inside of him so he moved his hands to grip Jungkook's shoulder, bouncing faster. His moaning getting louder as his head fell back, his toes curling. Jungkook released quiet moans as he watched Jimin getting closer and closer to his release before he started chanting.

"I'm gonna cum, Jungkook-ah!"

"Me too." Jungkook whispered as he watched Jimin's face as his eyes opened and rolled back as he came on to both his and Jungkook's stomachs.

Jungkook held Jimin close to his body as he came inside Jimin who held him tightly while humming into his ear. Jungkook kissed all over Jimin's neck before Jimin sat back and rubbed his nose against Jungkook's.

The world slowed for them as all they did was hold each other, scenting each other as their breathing paced and moved at the same time, their heartbeats intermingled.

"Jimin."

"Hmm?"

"I love you."

Jimin leaned back and smiled before lifting Jungkook's face to give him a soft peck.

"I love you too."

—

Jimin was peacefully laying against Jungkook's chest as he messed with the fluffy foam bubbles Jungkook had filled the tub with after their shower.

"Jimin." Jungkook called as he pushed Jimin's hair back with his hand.

"Mhm?"

"You mentioned to me before that your health isn't great. Can I know why that is? Or what's wrong?"

Jimin slowly submerged his hand back into the tub before relaxing against Jungkook's chest. He grabbed Jungkook's hand and intertwined their fingers.

"I have a weak heart." Jimin answers. Jungkook's quiet as he continues.

"It's gotten better over the years but when I was younger, especially when I was eighteen it was horrible. I would have these heart pains where my heart would stop for just a second but it would cause so much pain. I'd fall over screaming in pain. That's why I said I've always wanted a baby but can't. My doctor said it's dangerous for me to try." Jimin answers in a whisper.

"Was your heart fluttering while we were having sex?" Jungkook asks, already knowing the truth.

Jimin was quiet.

"Baby, answer me." Jungkook noses Jimin's cheek who nods.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't wanna ruin the mood."

"What if something happened?"

"Do you have that much confidence in your stroke game?" Jimin giggled.

"You didn't have to hurt my ego." Jungkook sighed which caused Jimin to laugh but turn around and give him a soft kiss.

"No but in all seriousness, I'm really sorry if I can never give you a baby." Jimin smiled sadly.

"Hey, none of that. I already have a son. It's okay. And even if I didn't, it's me and you. You don't have to give me a bunch of pups to prove you love me or to keep me loving you." Jungkook smiled as he peppered Jimin's neck with kisses.

Jimin smiled as he reached back and rubbed Jungkook's face.

"Man, it's so quiet." Jimin voices.

"There isn't a little pup running around and giggling." Jungkook chuckled.

Jimin sighed.

"I miss him."

"We'll see him tomorrow." Jungkook rubbed his nose against Jimin's neck.

"I miss his little nose, hands, laugh, his cute face." Jimin pouts.

"Why do you sound more attached to my son than me? Also, am I nothing to you?" Jungkook asked, jokingly offended.

"Of course not, but you were just inside me so I'm tired of you."

"Oh my god." Jungkook snorted as his head fell onto Jimin's should which was bouncing from his laughter.

—