Chapter 25: Drunken Jeon

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"Ah~ Jimin-ssi~"

Jungkook's eyes were not the only thing popping out. He realized what he said after the moan of Jimin's name had already left his lips. His hand immediately stopped moving down his shaft and he abruptly sat up on the bed feeling the erection on himself growing. "U-Um..." The cameraman stopped rolling and glanced away. The already quieted staff awkwardly stared at him or began looking around as a form of coping their own embarrassment.

Jimin felt himself completely wanting to hide under the face of the earth for himself and for his boyfriend. "Jungkook take fifteen..." Yoongi's cheeks were pink. He tried covering his nose against his arm and tried hiding the laugh that would make the situation more uncomfortable. The reason was that he felt completely utterly embarrassed like Jimin and Jungkook.

"Y-Yes." Jungkook slowly raised the covers and thanked no one in particular that there were no stains of white substance on the sheets or the outside of the robe. Covering his erection with both hands, he made his way out of the set making sure to pass by his boyfriend on his way out without making unecessary eye contact with any staff member. When Jimin saw him pass by, the actor's eyes directly scanned him down and bit his lip from smirking at what he did to him. Also, he took a note to later receive a lecture from him because he just moaned Jimin's name in front of everyone when their relationship was supposed to be a secret.

When Jungkook's figure disappeared Jimin exhaled a breath and sneakily followed behind him leaving the director and disappearing from Christy's line of sight when she returned. "Oh I'm fucked." Jimin mumbled after walking for three minutes when he saw the raven haired entering the room with a sign printed in black letters:

Just A Fling

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After checking that no one was walking around the halls, he opened the door without knocking. "Close the door and lock it." Jungkook stood there wearing the black bathrobe while cleaning the side of his face with a white towel. "I don't think you have any idea of what you just did to me Jimin."

Jimin ignored the comment and entered the room and locked the door after closing it. "I didn't do anything. You were the one who had to moan my name. I thought you were a better actor." He turned back around and raised his shirt over his head until he completely exposed his chest and tensed stomach. "You did it on purpose didn't you? You fucking bit your lip while seductively staring at the camera knowing I'd have to fake touching myself watching it for the scene. You fucking brat." Jungkook dropped the towel on the floor and slowly undid the string attaching the two ends together on his waist. "And what? You didn't have to moan my name Jungkook-ssi." The writer approached him, lowering down the waistband of his red boxers down until the base of his erected member came to view, aching to be pleased.

"I'm not submitting myself for you right now so behave Jungkook-ssi. You owe me for moaning my name in front of the whole damn staff and Yoongi hyung. If we make it to the headlines tomorrow, I will be sure to punch you." Jimin tried lowering the tone if his voice to overpower the actor's. "Okay, but you're not touching my ass today." Jungkook exclaimed as he let the bathrobe completely fall over his shoulders and then to the floor followed by the writer's red boxers.

He didn't understand how he was letting his submissive control him this way, almost like himself. It was a type of manipulation, but it wasn't ill intended, he could see how the writer's eyes still lovingly stared at him through so much lust. No one needed to know the dominant would submit for a few minutes, and so Jungkook grabbed Jimin's hands and led him to the private bathroom attached to the room.

Jimin hopped on the sin and faced the taller male's built figure that awaited him to do something. With his left hand he grabbed the base of Jungkook's erected length and squeezed him to bring him closer to him. "Ah~" The actor closed his eyes and leaned his head down to the writer's shoulder moaning at the grip on his sensitive member.

With his right hand moving to his own cock, Jimin pushed his hips closer to Jungkook's so their erections could touch each. "We have about nine minutes." The writer mumbled as he cupped Jungkook's member and his own between both his closed hands. "That's plenty." Jungkook answered and the elder began moving his hips up in a pace that rubbed their cocks together. "Fuck, that feels good." He was tempted to suck on the creamy skin of Jimin's shoulder but refrained because right now was not the time.

"Don't move your hips." Jimin whispered through a pant, rolling his hips against Jungkook's. "You're submitting to me right now." He added, loving how the actor responded to his commands.

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"Professor?" Namjoon raised his hand before the lecture could end. Through his glasses, he could only see the flustered expression of Kim Seokjin preventing a smile from hovering on his lips. "Yes Mister Kim?" Seokjin raised his eyebrows and pressed his lips together. "Your second button is undone." The student's dimples made an appearance along with his teeth. "I know. Class dismissed!" The professor playfully rolled his eyes before walking back to his desk while the students began leaving the classroom one by one until Namjoon could finally lock the door and walk his way to the male with faded purple highlights.

"Are you trying to seduce me Kim Seokjin?" The student chuckled when the professor's cheeks blossomed pink. "Yeah, I'm WWH World Wide Handsome you know?" He wiggled his eyebrows and walked closer to his student. "I know. But damn, my boyfriend's upper chest is for me to see babe." Namjoon chuckled and wrapped his arms around the elder's waist. "I like teasing you. Want to go to lunch together? Restaurant Lights has some really good Udon noodles." Seokjin pecked Namjoon's cheek and the younger nodded. "You're driving then. I don't have a driver's license."

"And why is that?" The taller male gulped and awkwardly laughed. "I once broke a wheel by accident."

"Let's be sure you don't drive my Rover then Babe." He accepted it. Seokjin accepted that he really liked his student and that lead to them dating in secret from the administration. Though the professor could care less of what they thought, it was his reputation as a professor with other well known families that worried him a little.

"I won't Jinnie. But I wouldn't be too sure about that ass."

"Kim Namjoon!"

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21:41

Sunday, February 3

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Give me one more week. I'll settle this. I promi...

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I love you. I wasn't lying when I said it Tae.

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There was a sudden knock on Jimin's apartment door at 2 am in the morning. The writer was exhausted from the shooting of the day, especially from what he did with Jungkook in the bathroom of the private dressing room. Thankfully, both of them weren't late from the small break and no one at least had said anything after Jungkook's um... incident. What kept the writer exhausted were the two bottles of Soju he drank while having a really heartbreaking talk over the phone with his best friend. Taehyung had explained everything to him asking for advice and that led to the writer needing to be drunk or tipsy for that conversation. After that he went to sleep and it was currently the time where he should be happily dreaming completely knocked out until his sleep was interrupted by someone.

Jimin didn't bother wearing a shirt. His cheeks still red from the alcohol and his blue boxers tightly sticked to his body completely embracing every single curve and the outline of his member visible. His bangs were completely messed up covering half of his vision and he stumbled his way over to the front door. "Who is it?" He slurred, sobering up a little as he began unlocking the door. "You're drunk too? Awe babe!" A messy haired Jungkook wearing a navy oversized shirt, black sweatpants and black sneakers greeted him. His right hand held a white plastic bag and his left hand held an opened bottle of wine that was almost empty. "Oh shit..." Jimin slowly sobered up at the sight, feeling like he should be the responsible one.

"My sweet boyfriend..." Jungkook began laughing as he stepped inside the apartment. He left the white plastic bag on the counter and sat on a stool facing Jimin's sobering up figure walking back to him after closing and locking the front door. "Jungkook-ah, It's late. Let's go to sleep... We're shooting another couple of scenes tomorrow." Jimin's words were entering his boyfriend's right ear and exiting through his left. "Nah. I want more wine!" Jungkook grabbed the wine bottle and began taping his fingernails against the glass of the bottle making small noises while his lips formed a grin and his head tilt a bit; the ASMR King.

"Fetch me a glass baby~ and drink wine with me~" The drunk actor began giggling and Jimin slowly rolled his eyes tolerating his boyfriend's late shenanigans. When a glass was placed in front of him, Jungkook held the already opened bottle with his right hand (holding it between the middle) and the empty glass on his left. "I don't do things like... *hiccups* twirling the glass. It's better this way see..." He hiccuped in the middle of his sentence and instantly poured the dark red liquid onto the glass imitating the sounds of the liquid pouring down while Jimin watched, tried watching; he was falling asleep.

"And then when you're done pouring," Jungkook clanked the glass with the wine bottle and then brought his lips to suck on the neck of the bottle for any remnant drops. "Some wine will trickle down the bottle. Then you just lick it off the bottle." He placed the wine bottle on the counter and giggled to himself. "Yah~ Jimin hyung, pay attention to me!" The drunk male whined as he gulped a zip of the wine. "I am... Please let's go to sleep huh?" The elder walked over to the drunk male to clean up the left overs from his previous dinner (over the phone call with Taehyung), there was a plate, a fork and a- "Knipeu! I have a steak knipeu~" Jungkook left the wine glass on the counter and grabbed the knife and the empty plate. "And a plate~" He continued laughing and showed Jimin the knife and plate in his hands like a little kid showing off his new phone to his classmates.

Jimin's life = done.

"Oh! I bought an apple too!" Jungkook left the plate on the counter and grabbed a not-so-red apple from the white plastic bag. "I have an apple in front of me." Jungkook raised the apple in his hand and then the knife. "Knipeu!" He moved his wrist so Jimin's eyes could focus on the knife. "Babe... I'm fucking tired." The writer tried but instead received a giggle from the drunken Jeon. "I'll cut an apple with a knipeu and apple!" The actor's sentence didn't make sense in the end to the writer but to him it did. "Apple... Apple. Apple?" Jungkook stared at the not-so-red apple in his hand for a few seconds. "Should I wash this apple?" He shifted his gaze to Jimin's face that screamed 'It's fucking 2 in the morning. Let me sleep.'

"Mollayo..." He mumbled and began peeling the surface off while the writer sat on the stool beside him and gulped half of the wine bottle down if he was going to deal with this drunken Jeon. "Oh no, it broke! Agh..." The actor sighed and continued peeling off the not-so-red skin of the fruit until Jimin's eyes were on the verge of closing while staring at him. "So here is my food. ...Wow" Jungkook moved the apple towards Jimin's lips and encouraged him with his eyes to take a bite. "Apples at night are poison..." Jimin mumbled and refused to take a bite, he was now drunk too.

"An apple at night is an apple with poison?" After being taken aback and almost falling off the stool he pretended to think and nodded. "Night apple is poison apple. You know?" Jungkook's gaze on his boyfriend was serious and important as if this was the moment he discovered the truth about whether fish needed to drink water.

"But I'm OK..." Jungkook took a bite of the apple and placed it on the counter top. "Because..." He raised both of his hands back and noticed the confused expression over his drunk boyfriend's state. "I'm JK." He wiggled his right eyebrow twice.

Jimin giggled and grabbed the already bitten apple to take a bite of it. "Noooo~ That's my apple." Jungkook tried taking his apple back but the writer had taken the bite. "So what..." Jimin's eyes wrinkled in crescents as he chewed on the bite and his reddened cheeks puffed out on display. "Jimin hyung... With one call, not even that but through my phone, I can order and samgyeopsal appears in front of me like magic; like a miracle." Jungkook used his left hand and pressed his index finger against his palm pretending it was a phone. Then, he made a really shocked expression where his doe eyes widened and Jimin's lips parted to laugh.

"Aside from that..." Jungkook hiccuped at the end of his sentence and stood up from the stool. "Jimin hyung... I'm the baaaad guuuyyy~" He really meant the lyrics of the song he sang, but he playfully brushed them off by smirking. "Duh!"

Jimin doesn't know where Jungkook got the strength but he was suddenly carried by his muscular arms. "Ahgh... Jwimwin-sswi." The actor stumbled his way upon the writer's room and dropped the shorter male on the bed. "Yah!" Jimin playfully slapped the other male's arm and widened his eyes when he saw the taller male stripping himself of his navy oversized shirt. "I'm not a sumbissive Jimin-ssi." The actor suddenly towered over him and had his hands clasp together above his head.

"That's why... *hiccup* today, you shouldn't have ordered me around... Now, *hiccups* you'll be a submissive all begging for my, your, Jungkook-ssi's cock to fuck you into oblivion fast but I'll go slow and hard."

They were louder than bombs that night- early morning.