24. The Unsought Anger
Jimin called Jungkook over phone and the doctor took some time to pick up the call.
"What were you doing?" Jimin asked.
"Laundry... You decided to leave me all alone so I had nothing better to do."
"Sorry for the mess." The younger giggled.
"Don't be... This is my favorite kind of mess." Jungkook replied and Jimin smiled.
"I wanted to remind you that you have to come to my show tomorrow."
"I remember. I will be there and don't worry, I will not wear my olive shirt." Jungkook teased and Jimin whined.
"You are going to taunt me for life. Aren't you?"
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The next evening, Jimin was getting ready and his stylist brought an outfit for him. "Jimin, Love! Change into this. Your outfit was changed this morning." She informed and her eyes remained on an iPad she always carried.
Jimin looked at the outfit but he could not completely survey it as his make-up was being done and he did not want to bother the make-up artist by asking for a break. "Okay." He replied slowly.
When make-up was done, Jimin walked towards the outfit and saw it was all green. He smiled at that and began to change into it in his changing room. He got out looking like a fairy. The green top was deep V neck and backless, There was nothing on his back. Diana gasped majorly. "You... Look... Ravishing. We were afraid of the last moment change but it just works out so well. This is even better than your old one. Go get make-up done on your back." She hurriedly asked and Jimin knitted his brows.
"Am I going like this? Is there no jacket on top of it?" He asked and Diana burst out laughing like a maniac.
"Honey, this is fashion. You do not wear a jacket on fashion."
"I guess..." Jimin tilted his back towards the mirror to see himself and he was impressed with how he looked. Diana observed him smiling bright and she smiled brighter.
"Go on, then! get the make-up on your back."
Jungkook was sitting outside in the family and VIP row along with 3 other clowns who were bickering as ever.
"Well, you know what? I always faked my orgasms with you." Hoseok snarked and Yoongi smirked.
"I did not. Thanks for the sex." Taemin assured and Hoseok gasped.
"Are you listening to this? This is why we can never be in a relationship. He is always an asshole," Hoseok complained to Yoongi who chuckled, enjoying every bit of it. "Also, your dick is just 5 inches long." Hoseok simpered by smiling sweetly at Taemin.
"Yeah, then why do you come begging me to fuck you? Face it, no one else wants your asshole. 5 inches is more comfortable than 6 anyway." Taemin quipped with sarcasm and Hoseok threw the packet of popcorn he had in his hands at him.
"It's on, bitch. Now watch me." He showed Taemin a sign of slitting the throat and the man only scoffed.
"I don't want to watch you. I would rather look at dogs fucking each other." Taemin replied and Hoseok lunged at him from behind Yoongi and Taemin flinched back to rest himself in Jungkook's lap.
Jungkook stood up, sighed, and exchanged his seat with Taemin. "Stay there and if you two don't stop right now, I am actually going to make you watch dogs having sex."
Two of them settled down after seeing an angry doctor and the show started. Jungkook clutched his chest at Taemin and Hoseok's sudden pterodactyl screech while Yoongi at the back was dying with laughter. Jungkook hid his face right after when he saw people's eyes on them. The music began and the power walk started.
One by one, men and women walked. Jungkook hated to wait for Jimin but he was also proud that his boyfriend was the main model, so he always entered at the end and had more stage time. Solo male couples, women couples, and men and women together walked their share on the stage, showing off their Prada outfits, footwear and accessories.
Keen eyes of other brands and media remained on each participant and their styles. As Jimin entered, Jungkook's breath hitched along with many others. The audience went mute and the camera flashes increased.
Jungkook felt a bit of jealousy surfacing in his mind but he knew that it was Jimin's job and he was actually proud of him. When the world looked at Jimin, the man was his and he was the one who took him back home at the end of the day. The feeling made him wholesome as he smiled until he saw Jimin's bare back when he walked by.
The murmur erupted in an otherwise silent auditorium. "That's so hot." Jungkook heard someone say. "Damn! I bet he is so flexible. Look at those curves and that ass though. I want it." One of the photographers shrilled out in the open and the other one laughed. Jungkook closed his fists tightly and Yoongi suddenly put his arm over Jungkook's.
The doctor looked at him and Yoongi shook his head. Being right behind the cameramen and photographers, they were able to hear everything. Yoongi's blood was also boiling but he did not want to bring any trouble for Jimin and his job. He knew how much Jimin had struggled to get here.
The show ended and the trio went ahead to meet Jimin after Jungkook asked them to leave him alone for few minutes.
"That was so hot, Jimin," Hoseok hugged the younger and his hand went to caress the smooth back. "Ooh..." He chorused. "Is doctoring bathing you in milk?" He teased and Taemin felt a flicker of jealousy when Hosoek touched Jimin like that.
"Come on, Hoseok! Don't be a perv! I don't want my boyfriend to break your bones and then waste his precious time to repair them." Jimin rebuked.
"Well, your boyfriend might be breaking someone else's bones as we speak." Taemin scoffed.
"What?" Jimin's eyes opened wide.
"Yeah, he heard one of the photographers talking about you. Yoongi stopped him otherwise he would have hit that bastard by the looks of it."
"But why?" Jimin asked curiously.
"Maybe he did not like you being semi-nude in front of everyone." Taemin shrugged and Hoseok glared at him.
"You keep your dirty mouth shut." Hoseok pitched in and they began to bicker again until Jimin yelled at them.
"Oh, God! I have to stop him. He can't do that. If he does anything like that, I will get fired. I like this. I like this outfit, thank you very much. And no one has the right to choose for me what I wear or not. This is me... if Jungkook wants to accept me like then he should do it like this... no filters." Jimin snarked and the trio shut their mouths.
"By the way, you owe me your black jacket for the bet we placed. It turns out, these two were fucking." Yoongi said nonchalantly to drift Jimin's unsought anger away from Jungkook and it worked.
"WhAt?" His eyes widened again and he looked at Hoseok and Tamein one by one.
Little did he know was that Jungkook listened to everything he said.
16 Jun 2021
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