Angel Baby - Troye Sivan

Blue Jeans - Lana Del Rey

"So how was it?"

Jungkook was in the midst of cleaning up his room when Yoongi asked him this, well organizing his bed to be more specifically.

Jimin is coming over - yes for their first Sunday together - and Jungkook has to make this room look as though hasn't been deserted for days.

To which it kinda has been, since he's been staying at Taehyung's place too often for the past few days.

Anyways, it's time to clean it up.

"How was what?"

Yoongi looks at Jungkook from the doorframe, edging a wide smile, "The date yesterday? You know, the date you abandoned me and Taehyung for."

Yoongi doesn't know Jimin is coming over tonight.

If he did, he wouldn't be this calm right now.

Jungkook isn't even going to tell him either, and thankfully today he's planning to hang out with Taehyung since he invited him to go outside the city with Seokjin.

That should keep him out the house for the remainder of the night.

Well, actually Jungkook will let Taehyung know to keep Yoongi out, probably come up with some excuse that he needs his alone time.

In conclusion, no one needs to know that Jimin is coming over or be here.

Especially this night.

"We went with other people too," Jungkook huffs, organizing his drawer, "It was nice."

"Just nice-"

"We didn't fuck Yoongi," Jungkook snaps, shoving his dirty clothes in the laundry basket, "Just took him home afterwards."

"Are you seeing him tonight?"

Jungkook lied, "No."

"Then why don't you want to come with us today?"

In annoyance, Jungkook closes his closet door after hanging everything inside, "Because I need my alone time Yoongi - When are you leaving again?"

"Taehyung said he would come in like ten minutes - Hey, don't switch the topic!"

Jungkook gives the room a good look, everything organized and in place.

Wait.....

What if they end up doing it on the couch instead of the bedroom?

Jungkook's face falls.

Shit, is the living room even clean?!

"Hello? Are you even listening - Dude, what is with you?"

In the living room now, Jungkook is now gathering all the empty soda cans and random papers from classes - not caring if it's a mix of his and Yoongi's things - and began to practically move everywhere in desperation to clean everything quickly.

Yoongi watches this with lips parted, raising a slow eyebrow to his best friend going completely insane right now with the neatness.

"Um - Jungkook? Since when do you even clean!?"

Tiding the coffee table now, Jungkook huffs under his breath, "I want my alone time to be clean and organized."

"Since when does that matter?"

"Since I preferred not living as though we live in a junk yard Yoongi," Jungkook grunts, frustrated now, just as he folded the blankets that were randomly scattered on the couch, "Now you have to promise me that you're going to call me before you come here. I mean it Yoongi, I swear on my life if you don't text or call me-"

"Can you relax! Damn, making me get all anxious," Yoongi snaps, rubbing his own arms annoyedly, "Going to masturbate or something?"

"Likely so."

"You have a whole Jimin and you want to masturbate-"

"He's not a fuck toy that I can have sex with whenever I feel needy," Jungkook immediately interjects, a twinkle of rage glitching his body, "You know how I feel about people being objectified."

Yoongi immediately comes to his own defense, "It's not that I was objectifying him. I'm just saying that you have a whole boyfriend and - You know what, Taehyung just texted me that he's outside so I'm leaving, you're making me nervous. Bye."

Jungkook only said a pitiful bye while Yoongi got his jacket and walked right out the door.

Just as Jimin called Jungkook.

You've got to be joking.

Shit, he can't catch a break!

Dropping the pillow he was holding, Jungkook answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Hi lovely!" Jungkook forcibly cringes and flinches the phone back, "Just wanted to ask if it's okay for me to start heading over? I'm ready."

Jungkook looks around the living room, having it be neater than how it was before but needing a few other touches here and there. The kitchen and bathroom should be clean because Yoongi absolutely hates when those two areas are dirty.

So, all in all, everything should be somewhat set.

"Sure. We're still watching Haikyuu right?"

"Yes! Want me to bring any snacks or blankets?"

"No you're fine, I got some here. You're sleeping over right?"

Jimin pauses for a moment, humming, "Well, we got classes tomorrow and I have to take my time to get ready so-"

"Why don't I just go over instead and stay for the night?"

Softly Jimin giggles so suddenly, "That's cute but I'd rather not. I don't like having anyone see me go through the process when I change colors, or be a color. So, I'll just stay over and then leave in the morning."

Hm, noted.

Jungkook thinks it over for a minute but then nods, "Sounds good, just let me know when you're outside."

"Okay! See you in a bit!"

Quickly Jungkook finished cleaning up the living room and then realized he needs to actually get ready too. Even if it's just being home, Jungkook has a habit of always showering before bed, so that's why he decided to shower now and just get dressed with a plain black sweatpants and a t-shirt so he won't have to do it later.

They're staying home after all, not like they're going anywhere extravagant.

Besides, Jungkook is actually looking forward to watching Haikyuu, so that's pretty much summing up their night.

Well, for the most part.

Throughout the entire day, Jungkook tried desperately to not think about what tonight may bring. He didn't want to think about anything sexual, or just anything lewd in general. If he did then it will get into his head, and he will literally fuck up when he has Jimin right in front of him.

As said before, Jungkook likes having things come naturally to him. He doesn't like rushing anything or for things to happen so suddenly.

That's why he's trying to keep a calm pace.

Jimin is blue, and blue needs a - well - soft and tender environment kind of thing.

He can't come off too impulsive.

All Jungkook knows is that he has to be a gentlemen.

He has to match blue's same wavelength, in some way.

Even though it feels as though Jimin is matching his most of the time.

By the time Jungkook finished doing his hair, a knock on the door echos the apartment, just as the time become 8 P.M.

His heart dropped just a tad bit.

Well..... Here goes nothing.

Jungkook exhales a heavy breath and goes to the door, his grip on the handle being a bit too tight as he fights against his nerves.

He usually doesn't like bringing people over, not like Yoongi who loves having guests.

This is going to feel weird.

Well, time to step out of his comfort zone.

Taking a deep breath, Jungkook opens the door.

And what awaited the other side was something he entirely wasn't expecting - in a good way.

Jimin is standing there with these fluffy baby blue pajama pants and a plain white t-shirt. He's holding onto a huge whale plushie, glasses pushed to his face while his hair is a ruffled mess as though he didn't bother with adjusting it tonight.

He looks so..... Cute.

So cozy.

It could make anyones heart feel warm.

The second he looked at Jungkook, his smile extended so widely on his lips that magnified this brightness glow on his face - along with his smile.

It made Jungkook subconsciously smile back.

"Hi lovely!" Jimin beams, jumping in front of him, "I came prepared! I hope you don't mind the plushie, I tend to like to snuggle while watching anime."

Jungkook glances to the whale plushie and then back to Jimin, unable to help himself from having his smile widen in adoration to his cuteness before clasping his jaw and presses a soft peck to his lips.

Maybe Jungkook has a soft heart for cute things.

He doesn't often show it, but cute gestures sometimes makes his heart swell.

Guess you could say the more time he has spent with Jimin it has made that leap out a bit more, if you haven't noticed.

Jimin giggles against his lips, blushing when Jungkook pulled away and stepped aside to let Jimin pass through. After taking his shoes off, Jimin quickly made himself at home.

He dashed directly to the couch, grabbing a random blanket that Jungkook folded and cocooned himself with his plushie to sit in front of the screen, eagerly waiting for Jungkook to arrive.

Jungkook watches this with a chuckle to his anticipation, closing the door and goes to Jimin, "Want anything to eat or drink?"

"No, but I do want your cuddles," Jimin beams, snuggling to himself, "I'm so excited!"

Affectionately Jungkook rubs Jimin's brunette hair before going to the kitchen. He knows Jimin will eventually want to munch on snacks, so he grabbed a few chips and soda before going back to the living room and setting it on the table.

Jimin glances to this with a chuckle, a hand to his lips to hide his blushing cheeks before Jungkook sat beside him and casually eases him to his side with an arm around his shoulders. Comfortably Jimin cuddles to his chest, humming in delight while he hugs his plushie and Jungkook plays the episode where they left off.

It all started off fine.

Perfectly fine actually.

As predicted, they never lasted long in this comfortable position while watching this anime.

It's literally impossible.

One moment they were in a comfortable bubble, lovey dovey kind of thing, and the next thing you know they're hollering to the screen and on their feet, jumping around everywhere as they hyped up their rooting character.

It didn't help that this is episode is another game, so best believe the two captain athletes were acting as though this was happening in real life.

"Wait is he going to do it -"

"Don't jinx it-"

"He is - LOOK HE IS -"

"DON'T SAY THAT - GRAHHHHH!"

"LETS GO HINATAAAAAHHHHHH!"

Jungkook threw himself to the couch in disbelief as Hinata took that spike, making Jimin holler in victory while dancing around the living room.

At this point Jungkook is about to just stop rooting for the opposing team.

It's literally becoming a habit that they lose.

"Oh come on! You know this was coming!" Jimin laughs, poking Jungkook's cheek after noticing his deep frown, "Stop being pouty."

Jungkook scowls deeply, forcing more giggles out of Jimin's lips before he pecks Jungkook's mouth cutely before standing upright and stretches his limbs, right before he checks his watch.

"It's getting pretty late, and I have an eight-a.m. class tomorrow."

Jungkook quickly checks his phone, noticing it's already midnight and - thankfully - no messages from Yoongi.

Looks like he'll be having a long night.

"Alright," Jungkook sighs, getting up and turning the television off, "The bathroom is over there if you need to use it. I'll be in my room."

Jimin nods but then suddenly stays frozen for a moment, glancing to the floor with a small twitching smile.

This confused Jungkook, "What?"

Not saying anything for a good moment, Jimin then giggles to himself, "Nothing, I just didn't think you'd be comfortable for me to go into your room or sleep with you."

Jungkook was so close to mentioning the fact that eventually they were going to have sex, but then realized that Jimin took his words yesterday a bit seriously.

How Jungkook didn't want to think or talk about it, to let it happen naturally.

He probably wasn't expecting things to get anywhere really.

At this point, who even knows if it's going to happen.

They've just been pretty..... Cozy and comfortable, without any sexual vibes.

So perhaps tonight will be a simpler night.

Jungkook rolls his eyes but ruffles with his hair, "I'll be in the room."

And with that Jungkook goes off to his room, just as he got a text message on his phone.

His heart skipped a beat for a moment thinking it was Yoongi literally seconds away from stepping inside their apartment, but his anxiety cooled down when he saw it was from Taehyung.

Taehyung:
Hey, Yoongi got pretty wasted, so he'll just stay with me for the night.

Taehyung:
Enjoy your alone time though!

Alone time ha ha yeah-

Well, looks like the universe is on Jungkook's favor tonight.

Letting out a puff of relief, Jungkook crawls to his bed and plops down belly flat, eyes closed as he sprawls on the bed.

He's so tired and he doesn't even know why.

Probably the thought of classes and practice tomorrow has a chokehold on his mental state, or the fact that he's traveling out for three days soon for his away game.

Or the frustration of this whole dating thing with Jimin.

Not even dating Jimin himself, but the frustration with Yoongi.

His obsession.

It's becoming a damn weight to his shoulders.

He wishes Yoongi got a little bit of a spine, just a little, then maybe who knows - perhaps Jimin will look to his direction at least once.

Sincerely Jungkook gets it; Blue Jimin is anyones dream of a cuddly and adoring partner, very much Yoongi's type.

But Jimin is like a crystal ball.

He only reveals what their partner wants to see out of him. What they desire for. What they want out of someone. Based on how they are, Jimin molds his colors to match them in some way, to fit with their standard.

Yet underneath are a kaleidoscope of other vibrant colors in the shadows, watching the one of choosing portray an act to fill dreams and Cupid arrows through their lover's eyes of a perfect partner.

While knowing how it all ends.

However, this is the first time someone is going to see all the colors in the spam of a semester, right before leading to the true colors of Park Jimin.

Yet that's left unknown.

How different will Jimin be from the other colors?

Will he still love to be cuddly like blue? Cross dress like yellow? Be rebellious like black? Quiet like orange? Scandalous like green? Angelic like white? Promiscuous like Red? A gentlemen like Nude?

Or..... Will he be all of them?

But he said none of those colors represent him, or even closely to him?

So will he be entirely different?

To what extent?

Those questions were driving Jungkook insane with a headache, groaning to himself before burying his face to the pillow with eyes closed - not caring if it suffocates him.

Maybe that won't even be a bad thing.

Yet after a few seconds, his ears perked to the sound of his bedroom door closing and the faint thumps of footsteps approaching the bed.

The bed sinks for a bit by Jungkook's side, followed by a small tug on his arm, that's under the pillow. Jungkook didn't bother raising his head up, but he did lift his elbow - providing a small opening.

He promised cuddles after all.

Jimin squeezes his head through and nuzzles his face on Jungkook's neck while immediately cuddling to his side, to which Jungkook ended up turning to his side to hug him back comfortably with his chin on the crown of his head.

Oh this feels so cozy.

Jungkook didn't even want to move from this position.

"Tired?"

"Mhm."

"Okay," Jimin says quietly, reaching an arm over to turn the nightstand light off, leaving them in darkness and cuddling back to the ravenette, "Let's get some sleep."

Jungkook closes his eyes, mumbling under his breath, "But today is-"

"Shhh," Jimin whispers softly, pressing a peck to Jungkook's jaw, "Sleep, it's okay."

By that point Jungkook didn't even fight it.

Closing his eyes, he holds Jimin tightly against him and ended up actually falling asleep to Jimin's soft caresses on his back.

To which soon enough Jimin ended up joining him in their sleep paradise.

But unfortunately, that didn't last as long as Jungkook would've liked.

No, not because of the fact that he had nightmares - since he rarely gets those - or because he had some lewd thoughts crawl into his head in the middle of the night by being so close to Jimin.

Maybe if it was any of those things, it would've been less irritating.

It was because of a phone ringing.

Not even because it ranged once, but multiple times in demand for it to be answered.

By the fourth time, Jungkook was awake.

But what really rattled him up was by Jimin's sleepy and husky voice, answering back.

"Hello?"

Jungkook peered an eye open, seeing a blurred Jimin sitting up with eyes closed while having a phone to his ear.

His phone was the one ringing.

For fuck sakes, what time even is it?!

Jungkook plops an elbow up, taking his own phone out to notice it was three in the fucking morning.

You've got to be joking.

Who the fuck thought it was okay to call this late!?

Putting the phone away on the nightstand, setting the alarm a bit earlier than usually, Jungkook looks over to Jimin.

This time seeing him much more awake than before.

And he looks anything but pleased.

"Listen, you can't just be doing this. How did you end up finding out my number?"

Jungkook's eyebrows twitched, seeing Jimin now looking a bit more stressed and literally over it, closing his eyes again as he rubs his hair - clearly holding onto his patience.

Who the fuck called him?

"I have a boyfriend now, and you know this - Please just - Can you - You're really stressing me out -"

That's enough.

Immediately Jungkook snatches the phone from Jimin's hands, immediately checking to see the number.

The number isn't saved, but he sure as hell recognizes it well.

Yoongi.

Seriously?

Rolling his eyes, Jungkook brings the phone to his ear, "Yoongi, go to sleep."

"JUNGKOOOKKKKKK!! I thought you were having your aloneeeee timeeeeeee ha."

He's so drunk.

And Taehyung is likely sleeping, so he isn't aware of it.

Dammit.

"Yeah well plans changed last minute," Jungkook huffs, laying back down in the bed, but places a hand on Jimin's thigh - attempting to ease him down - while Jimin places his head on his palm with his eyes lost in a gaze to the sheets.

He's really out of it.

With all of this.

With Yoongi.

It's so clear in the dead emptiness of his gaze.

"Reallllyyyyy??? Can I-"

"Yoongi please sleep, and don't call this number again while being drunk."

"But it's Jimin-"

"I mean it," Jungkook growls, eyes closed, "We'll talk tomorrow, now go to sleep."

"Fineeeee. Can I tell Jimin Goodnight?"

"No," And Jungkook hangs up, giving the phone to Jimin calmly, "Just keep your phone on silent, I put an early alarm on mines in case you needed to get up early."

Guess that was a good call after all.

Jimin softly hums back, putting the phone away, "Sorry about that."

"For what? You didn't do anything."

"Waking you up."

This actually made Jungkook twitch a grin, shaking his head to himself with his hand still to Jimin's thigh, caressing it comfortingly, "I promise, you're fine. Not your fault Yoongi is a charming drunk."

"Charming is a bold assumption."

"You're right, he's stubborn," And he taps his index finger against his leg, "Just like you."

Jimin laughs, "Me? Stubborn? Now that's being hypocritical."

"I am a special case, I'll admit," Jungkook waves off, smiling, "You're..... Tenderly stubborn."

"Oh really?"

"And annoyingly sweet."

"We should stay up till three more often, you become tauntingly nicer."

Jungkook snorts, scoffing to this, "Don't get your hopes up princess, I'm still an asshole."

"I'm glad you accepted that."

"And you're..... Cute."

Jimin now lays down on his side, elbow plopped while grinning down to Jungkook, "Are you trying to feed my praise kink Jungkook?"

"I completely forgot about that."

"I'm sure you did," Jimin snickers, placing a hand to his chest, caressing it lovingly, "I want to know what pleases you too. I told you my secrets."

"Then what? We'll become besties?"

"No, I'll only accept being your boyfriend," Jungkook's heart did something to that, "So tell me!"

Jungkook actually had to think about it.

He doesn't really..... Do much exploring while having sex.

His relationships been pretty vanilla, so nothing too wild was going on.

So he doesn't really know what pleases him.

Well..... Eh-

"I don't like initiating things often, sometimes I prefer someone doing the first step and then I charge up so to say," Jungkook says awkwardly, not knowing if that made any sense, "If I initiate anything, I'm probably desperate."

"Hm, so you like someone who takes the first step," Jimin says quietly, summing it up, "Anything else?"

"I think I have a thing for hickeys. I like neck kisses."

"Hmmm."

"I like rough kisses too," Jungkook says, remember back to the times him and Jimin have kissed, "Recent discovery I guess."

"I see."

"I'm a sucker for groping - I know that sounds so weird but I like gripping onto my partners body - it just fucks me up."

Jimin's hand found one of Jungkook's hands, guiding it over to his body and placing it on his waist.

"Like this?"

And he presses Jungkook's fingers to grip his hip.

Jungkook bites his bottom lip, "No, like this," And he slides his hand down, his rough touch gripping Jimin's ass hard.

That alone fucked him up.

And Jimin's whine was the Cherry on top.

Slowly Jungkook's licks his lips, "I like squeezing your ass, your reactions fucks me up."

"Jungkook-"

"And your voice how it sounds right now -"

"Don't-"

"It makes me want to hear you screaming my name while I dive between your thighs."

"I thought we were sleeping?"

"It's Sunday baby," And Jungkook yanks him closer, "And I'm going to devour every inch of your beautiful body, precious Angel."

Jimin fucking lost it.

With a desperate whimper he grabs Jungkook's face and slams their lips together, holding him in place with a quivering whine when both of Jungkook's hands found his ass and grips it tightly while shackling him to press his body against his.

This moment.....

This moment right here is what their bodies desperately were craving for.

Ever since the first time they made out to the locker room moment together; they craved to have sex.

To fuck so hard that they even forget for a moment that this is all temporary.

And right now they are definitely not thinking about that.

Especially Jungkook.

Bits of his restraint were being chipped off when Jimin suddenly climbed on his lap and moved against his pelvis, to which Jungkook parted his legs and moved against his movement with an impatient moan while his fingers clawed against Jimin's back over his t-shirt - lips refusing to detach from him.

But he was getting furious with the clothes they have as a barrier.

Forcing himself to part their lips, Jungkook removed his shirt - just as Jimin removed his - Jungkook hungrily found his lips again but aggressively shoved him off before throwing him back on the bed to his stomach.

Jungkook glided his tongue up his spine, right over his Pheonix tattoo, all the away until he found his neck and kisses harshly on his skin while pressing his erected dick against his ass.

Jimin sinks in his breath, just as Jungkook slowly glides his hand up his back tenderly, smoothing over the skin before reaching to the other side of his face and guided his face more to the side.

Where Jungkook deeply and profoundly kisses him.

Just like how he did last night.

Even if a whole day has passed by to prepare for this moment, Jimin wasn't even close to ready.

That deep vulnerability that Jungkook is fusing into this kiss has his heart not only skipping beats, but pulsating a swarm of feelings at once to swim through every vessel of his body like a drug.

He wasn't prepared.

And he loves it.

He fucking loves it.

Turning around now, Jimin clutched hard to Jungkook's body - refusing to let him go as Jungkook softly caresses his thigh and glides his touch up his body to his cheek, holding him in place as he kisses him slowly yet so hard that had Jimin's lips feeling buzzed with heat.

And he wasn't the only one feeling this way.

"Your kisses drives me crazy," Jungkook murmurs against his lips, both hands on his jaw now, "I love it."

Jimin quivers brutally, raising a leg and nudging Jungkook's thigh, tugging him closer.

Signaling him what he wanted.

But that wasn't enough.

"What do you want Jimin?"

Jimin whimpers under his breath, "P-Please."

"Please what?"

Pulling away softly, Jimin looks into Jungkook's eyes before looking down to his swollen pink lips, "I want you to have sex with me please."

Aw...

Wait.

Awe...

Aw, that was so polite.

Jungkook couldn't help himself from smiling adoringly, crushing his insides, "Awe, and here I thought Nude was a gentlemen."

"Stop teasing me," Jimin whines, his hands to his face, no doubt blushing, "You made me shy now."

So cute.

So fucking cute.

Gently Jungkook removed Jimin's hands from his face, not sparing a moment before clasping their lips together again, softly and delicately - brushing away Jimin's shyness with every deep and lingering moment their lips remained together.

Maybe it did make Jungkook become softer, and that vulnerability is not only new waters for him, but he felt open to embrace it.

He really did.

"You're my angel," Jungkook murmurs against his lips, "My precious, precious angel Jimin."

Automatically Jimin melted from the inside, drowning so deeply into the kiss to the point he felt his heart start to fuzz up. It didn't even help how Jungkook's touch is so tender against his skin, or the praises escaping his soft lips.

He's keeping his word - doing things that Jimin likes as blue.

Yet it felt so real.

The words.

The caresses.

The kisses.

It all felt too real.

Jimin closes his eyes, just as Jungkook slides off his pants from his body, along with his own, right before clasping their lips back together.

Now the two naked.

"Are you sure about this?" Jimin whispers quietly into the darkness, just as Jungkook moves his arm briefly away from Jimin's body to the drawer, "I mean, I want it, of course I do, but - Are you okay with it? You know, with me-"

Jungkook presses a firm kiss against Jimin's lips, a kiss that sent a direct explosion to Jimin's pelvis that even has his legs twitching.

"I trust you," Jungkook whispers, staring between Jimin's eyes, "I trust blue, I trust you."

And Jungkook kept his promise, to say something about the color through their intimate moment about how he felt.

And with blue, he feels trust.

And those words..... It was perfect.

Perfect through Jimin's ears.

Carefully Jimin reaches forward to his face, caressing Jungkook's jaw with his thumbs, "Keep this up and I may end up saying 'I love you' way too soon."

Jimin felt Jungkook's smile against his fingers, to which Jungkook pecked his palm, "I want you to feel comfortable, I'm trying here."

He's so sweet.

He's being sweet...... With him.

And considerate for blue.....

No one has been this sweet with blue during sex. Since blue is usually submissive, others tend to usually toy around with that and use their dominance to take advantage.

But not Jungkook.

He's making sure Jimin feels comfortable first, before he does.

That's so.....

Slowly Jimin's smile falls from his lips, only caressing Jungkook's skin tenderly, right before he leans him back to him and presses their lips together deeply.

And maybe deep down inside Jimin's layered up heart, he meant it.

Just as Jungkook slid his finger juiced with lube right into Jimin's anus, forcing Jimin to sink in a deep inhale through the nose. His lips moved more anticipated, hungrier than before, but Jungkook kept a tender pace - using his other hand to caress Jimin's cheek and continuously to kiss him hard.

Fuck, Jungkook was losing his mind by this point,

He can't take it anymore.

He can't.

Pulling his fingers back, he poured more lube on his hand and juiced it up his dick before positioning himself kept his lips firmly on Jimin's before pressing his tip against Jimin's anus, pushing himself through.

Jimin sharply yelps, back arching with eyes squeezing shut. His lips parted from Jungkook's momentarily, gasping under his breath while Jungkook buried his face against his neck, moaning quietly to how tight Jimin feels around his dick - shocked at the same time.

He feels so good.

So fucking good.

It's been too long that Jungkook has been without sex, fuck.

"P-Please go deeper," Jimin shutters, "P-Please - Ugh."

Jungkook thrusted all the way in, biting against Jimin's neck to hold back his moans by how riled up Jimin's begging got into his head.

Begging.

Perhaps that's a new kink added to the list.

Easing back and thrusting back into him, Jimin was practically trembling under Jungkook, overstimulated by his touch, his deep kisses, the soft words he would caress against his skin with.

That's until Jungkook lost his patience.

He picked up his speed, snapping his hips hard with feverish mix of growls and moans escaping his throat to the pleasuring bolts jolting up his body to the sensation of fucking into Jimin - growing near desperate to how Jimin too was just as enjoying this as he was.

Yet no matter how rough Jungkook was in pinning his dick in his ass, his touch remained gentle. His hands on Jimin's skin was slow and roughly raw, praising his soul and body by the glides of his fingertips grazing every contour of his silhouette.

Touching every inch of him, keeping it recorded in his head.

Perfect.

He's so perfect.

"J-Jungkook," Jimin wheezes, a stuttering moan escaping his throat, "H-Hard please. Please harder-"

Jungkook yanks Jimin to him, sitting up now, hot hands gripping his hips before forcing him down against his dick.

Feeling him, fully.

Jimin fucking screams.

Thank fuck Yoongi wasn't here.

By now Jungkook is seeing stars, the heat and hormonal adrenaline getting into his head to the point he even became a reactive bitch.

Every movement Jimin did with his hips, riding Jungkook's dick, made Jungkook moan louder and have actual tears glistening his eyes.

That's how good he felt.

He loves having sex, and it's been too long he has been without it.

He loves this physical high, the touching and the kisses, the pleasure and pain that comes with it.

He loves sex.

And Jimin has been making this experience worthwhile after such a long time.

Forcing his lips against Jimin's, he thrusted his tongue in his mouth while holding tightly to his body, craving Jimin so fucking badly even though he already has him.

He's so hungry and thirsty for him, and no matter how much he takes him in, fuck all they want for who knows how long, it won't be enough.

Jungkook will want more.

Just like how he feels now.

And he can only imagine how it'll be like from here on out, with every different color.

Before it lastly becomes Jimin, with his true color.

If Jungkook got this addicted now with this, he can't imagine the rest.

It physically drives him insane.

But there's one thing he can assure Jimin of, right now.

Something that's guaranteed.

With a few simple words.

"I trust you," Jungkook breathlessly whispers against his lips, feeling himself so close to cumming, "I trust you Jimin."

Jimin peered his eyes open, lips so swollen and red with numbness, yet he mumbled against Jungkook's lips with a breathless sigh.

"I trust you too Jungkook, with my eyes closed."

And seconds right after they both cummed at the same time with a mixture of a whimper and a heaving moan, moving much sluggishly before Jungkook collapsed back to the bed with the world spinning before his eyes.

That took...... So much energy out of him.

So much.

He feels so sluggish, it's actual torture.

Flinching slightly when Jimin pulled himself off him, he could faintly hear rustling on the nightstand before he felt what feels to be a tissue wiping his pelvis.

Likely from the cum they both spilled.

Jimin so nurturing it's literally painful.

So cute.

So torturously cute.

Twitching a smile to this, once Jimin was done cleaning both of them, Jungkook yanks him to his chest and found his lips to give it a firm peck.

Just because he wanted to.

Now this has Jimin giggling, nearly purring in joy, "Well..... That was fun."

"You're telling me," Jungkook whispers huskily, feeling the world slowly become quiet around them, "Was I going too rough? Are you okay? Did I hurt you or anything -"

Jimin delicately places his hand to Jungkook's cheek, smiling, "You're so cute, I'm fine, I promise," He warmly assures him, "You're so soft tonight, like..... I'm trying to think of that character - Oh! Bambi!"

This threw Jungkook off guard, "Bambi?"

"Yeah Bambi," Jimin cooes, "I should've thought of that name before. You have wide eyes like Bambi, and you showed me this soft side so -"

"Don't get ahead of yourself-"

"You're still My Lovely," Jimin snickers, nuzzling his forehead against Jungkook's, "But for Blue, you're Bambi."

Blue.....

Tonight is the last night Jimin is blue.....

This is it.....

Shit, why did that hurt more than it needed to?

Maybe Jungkook did get slightly emotionally attached to blue after all.

He was nice to him and...... So tender.

So sweet.

He has never had a partner like that before, and at first he sincerely hated any aspect related to Blue but maybe that's what he needed - like what Jimin said.

A little love.

And that's exactly what Blue showed him.

Love, affection and care.

To restore the broken pieces of his once damaged heart.

Jungkook closes his eyes, exhaling deeply with a last peck to Jimin's lips, "It was nice meeting you Blue."

Twitching a shakily smile, Jimin closes his eyes too, "You too Bambi."

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A/N:

I can feel a few theories suddenly sky rocket after that last moment, or maybe not haha

Say bye to blue everyone! Who knows, maybe we'll see it again :')

Now make way for GREENNNNN!!

I PURPLE YOU! <333