"What should I do?"

This sentence clouded Jimin's mind. Jimin felt awkward and a burden when he was sitting on Jungkook's single bed that was pushed to the side on the corner of the room.

Rocking his body with his crossed legs, Jimin looked at all the details that filled up the room.

A small desk that was neatly organised and a tall, locker looking draws that had little tags on every draw where the art materials were.

Pictures of rock bands and paintings were blu tacked all over one small area, above his desk while everywhere else, the walls were unoccupied.

There was a pile of laundry in trash can shaped basket that had graffiti sprayed onto it.

Magazines were stacked up. Mainly tattoo ones but some dirty magazines. Being the embarrassed one over such things, he didn't dare to look.

An Ikea black wardrobe was on one corner and another one was next to it. A CD player was pushed against the wall, on the bed side table where it stayed next to the stacks of CDs.

A packet of cigarettes and an empty packet was lying on top of each other on the bedside table where Jimin moved it because it was on the bed.

A little draw from the side table was opened and Jimin couldn't help but notice the things inside of it. It looked so pink, bringing Jimin's attention.

"Don't look through his things. That's rude."

Jimin shook his head and bit his lower lip.

He gave in and lightly pulled the knob of the draw back and saw the box.

Strawberry flavoured condoms. Jimin froze, hearing the bathroom door open further down the apartment.

Slamming the draw quickly, Jimin looked to the ground, trying to not act all stiff and secretive.

Jungkook came back with wearing a white towel hanging dangerously on his vline. His toothbrush was shoved into his mouth and his hair was slick back, still wet from the shower.

He removed the toothbrush and gave a short chuckle.

"You were siting there the whole time? I told you, you can make yourself comfortable."

Jimin looked down still and shook his head quickly. He already made that mistake with that curious mind of his.

He peaked a look at Jungkook who's back was against Jimin and was looking through this wardrobe.

Jungkook dropped the towel, making Jimin look down once again quickly and chewed on his bottom lip.

He peaked once again and saw Jungkook just finish putting on his sweat pants.

Feeling releaved, Jungkook turned to face Jimin again and smiled. "You want to take a shower."

Jimin would have never thought he would see this but here it is, right in front of him.

Jimin gulped a little and felt his cheeks burn his skin, giving a sense of heat that feared Jimin is he was caught blushing. Jungkook was commando in sweatpants.

"Jimin?"

Jimin looked into Jungkook's eyes and tugged a smile to not get caught staring down, at his sweatpants....looking a little exposed. Not that Jimin didn't mind.

Jimin shot up, going to run to the shower but Jungkook caught his arm.

"The new towels are in the while wardrobe. Grab any one you like."

Jimin nodded his head quickly and dashed to the bathroom and shut the door.

Jimin covered his mouth and trembled a little. He never saw one. He never saw anyone's except for his. Even thought he didn't get to actually see it.

He saw the shape, pushing down on the sweatpants and clearly exposing. He never witnessed one so .....

Jimin slapped his face and sighed. He opened the wardrobe where Jungkook said there will be the new towels and fumbled which one he could use.

All of them were so soft and had a range of different colours but they were organised.

It looked like a colour mess.

Jimin grabbed one large and one small towel and placed it on the lid of the toilet.

He removed his school uniform, pealing off the clothing slowly and then folded his trousers and hung his tie, blazer and shirt.

•••

Once finished, Jungkook walked up to the door and knocked. "You okay in there Jimin?"

"Y-yes hyung!"

Jungkook raised his eyebrow and opened the door. He peaked his head and saw Jimin, brushing his teeth and a towel around his waist.

"You know you can use my tooth paste."

Jimin paused his actions and smiled. "Thank you."

Jungkook walked off and left the door open. He walked to the kitchen a grabbed a plastic cup from the cupboard.

Walking back, he looked again and still saw Jimin brushing. He walked in the room and gave him the cup. Jimin took it from him and filled the water up.

Leaning on the wall, Jungkook watched the little boy finish off. His eyes were gazing all over Jimin's neck, chest, stomach all the way to his towel covered crotch area.

Jimin looked so beautiful. He just wanted to move his hands all over him and touch his smooth looking skin.

Jimin ran off the the bedroom and opened up his bag that he packed.

He fumbled through his clothes and essentials till he his shirt and shorts.

"You can change here, I can walk out if you want."

Jimin looked at Jungkook but didn't say anything. He was too embarrassed to say anything.

Jungkook just grinned at the little cutie and took a step out of the room and waited out at the hall.

Once finished, Jimin peaked out and looked at Jungkook. "I'm done!"

Jimin rushed to the bed and hopped onto it. Jungkook stared at the boy. His sudden attitude changed. All hyped and jumpy.

It's cute.

Jungkook saw the mini shorts that exposed a bit of cheek of his round ass and stared at it. His shirt had no sleeves, showing off his biceps. Jungkook grabbed a jumper and force clothed him.

"It's going to be much colder tonight. You need to keep yourself warm."

"Says the shirtless boy." Jimin laughed.

"Well then you are gonna have to keep me warm with your hugs."

Jungkook teasingly spread his arms and pulled Jimin into a hug.

Jimin hugged him back, attaching his fingers together so that Jimin wouldn't lose his grip because of his small arms.

Jungkook lifted Jimin up and made his legs wrap around his waist.

Jungkook sat down on the bed and stared at Jimin. Jimin lifted his head up and smiled.

Jungkook's eyes fluttered a little once he looked at Jimin's face much closer than he ever has.

"Jimin."

"Mhm" Jimin smiled.

"Can I try something?"

Jimin tilted his head and watched Jungkook. Jimin frowned a little all of a sudden. Jungkook looked different. His eyes were half shut, his lips were loose, releasing heavy breaths. He looked desperate and needy.

He looked a whole different person and Jimin didn't know whether to find that worrying or rather attractive with such a looking he was giving to Jimin.
His hands traveled up to Jimin's hair as Jungkook pushed Jimin closer.

Jungkook leaned in, pressing his lips against Jimin's.