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Hello there! Welcome to For Sol and Luna, JIKOOK AUs Online Library!

You can drop your own AUs, and if you're not a writer, you can also drop your favorites to bring your fellow ARMY with you to explore different universes you would love to recommend!

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1. Jikook AUs ONLY.
2. This library is handled by admins, your posts will need an approval from us.
3. Unnecessary posts will not be acknowledged.
4. AUs from Ao3, Twitter, Facebook, and Wattpad are allowed.
5. Different languages are allowed.
6. When posting, post them as a LINK.
7. Including tags and/or trigger/content warnings is a MUST.

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- format to be followed on subject: LANGUAGE/SHIP: title by author
- tags and/or warnings
- is it full-length, one shot, drabble?
- is it ongoing, completed, discontinued?

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This genre showcases a love story where two people overcome adversity to obtain their happily ever after.

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This genre is dark and depressing, often in which characters suffer from not being able to be together or unrequited love.

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The fluff fic genre has very little focus on story and just contains a lot of cuteness.

While crack fic genre is intentionally unbelievable and insane; often humorous. Usually short, one shot stories.

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This is a genre of writing in which the plot could not happen in real life— it includes magic or wizardry, takes place in another dimensions that are out of this world.

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The mystery fic genre is a genre of literature whose stories focus on a puzzling crime, situation, or circumstance that needs to be solved.

While thriller fic genre is a genre whose primary feature is that it induces strong feelings of excitement, anxiety, tension, suspense, fear, and other similar emotions in its readers.

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This genre has specific intent to frighten, scare, disgust, and/or startle the reader by inducing feelings of terror.

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This genre takes place in the past, 50 years ago or so.

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This genre, from the name itself, consists of Male Pregnancy.

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This genre focuses on the concept of human knotting and mating, also called soulbonding, and the relationships between Alpha, Beta and Omega.

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tags/tw: enemies to lovers, heavy angst, explicit contents, cancer, soulmates, MCD
- full-length
- completed

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bloom • jikook au 🌸

it’s a world where your soulmate suffers from what you do to your own body. but jungkook gives a fuck about all the soulmate shit and smokes n drinks on a daily basis. until he meets jimin, a 24 year old cancer patient.

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bloom • jikook au 🌸

it’s a world where your soulmate suffers from what you do to your own body. but jungkook gives a fuck about all the soulmate shit and smokes n drinks on a daily basis. until he meets jimin, a 24 year old cancer patient. https://t.co/AdXIQmSdeZ

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bloom • jikook au 🌸

it’s a world where your soulmate suffers from what you do to your own body. but jungkook gives a fuck about all the soulmate shit and smokes n drinks on a daily basis. until he meets jimin, a 24 year old cancer patient. pic.twitter.com/AdXIQmSdeZ
— abcdefghij_at⁷ | on break (@disneykoo) January 28, 2019

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bloom • jikook au 🌸

it’s a world where your soulmate suffers from what you do to your own body. but jungkook gives a fuck about all the soulmate shit and smokes n drinks on a daily basis. until he meets jimin, a 24 year old cancer patient. https://t.co/AdXIQmSdeZ

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bloom • jikook au 🌸

it’s a world where your soulmate suffers from what you do to your own body. but jungkook gives a fuck about all the soulmate shit and smokes n drinks on a daily basis. until he meets jimin, a 24 year old cancer patient. https://t.co/AdXIQmSdeZ

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bloom • jikook au 🌸

it’s a world where your soulmate suffers from what you do to your own body. but jungkook gives a fuck about all the soulmate shit and smokes n drinks on a daily basis. until he meets jimin, a 24 year old cancer patient.

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tags: cheating/ infidelity, marriage, heavy angst, established relationship, implied sexual contents
- short au
- completed

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FILO/JIKOOK: Love in a dark by @Minggukhearteu

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FILO/JIKOOK: Love in a dark by @Minggukhearteu

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tags and t/cw: angst, fluff, crack, killing, deaths, blood, bad words
- full-length
- completed

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A filo #jikookau and #taejinau where in..

Two dangerous best friends meet the two badboys in school that will make them struggle to hide their true identity then what if they fall in love to each other? But the fate are challenging them with big secrets

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A filo #jikookau and #taejinau where in..

Two dangerous best friends meet the two badboys in school that will make them struggle to hide their true identity then what if they fall in love to each other? But the fate are challenging them with big secrets https://t.co/biVP4cKGuc

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A filo #jikookau and #taejinau where in..

Two dangerous best friends meet the two badboys in school that will make them struggle to hide their true identity then what if they fall in love to each other? But the fate are challenging them with big secrets pic.twitter.com/biVP4cKGuc
— Jeo⁷ short au 📌 (@Minggukhearteu) December 16, 2021

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A filo #jikookau and #taejinau where in..

Two dangerous best friends meet the two badboys in school that will make them struggle to hide their true identity then what if they fall in love to each other? But the fate are challenging them with big secrets https://t.co/biVP4cKGuc

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A filo #jikookau and #taejinau where in..

Two dangerous best friends meet the two badboys in school that will make them struggle to hide their true identity then what if they fall in love to each other? But the fate are challenging them with big secrets https://t.co/biVP4cKGuc

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A filo #jikookau and #taejinau where in..

Two dangerous best friends meet the two badboys in school that will make them struggle to hide their true identity then what if they fall in love to each other? But the fate are challenging them with big secrets

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ENG/JIKOOK: just another game (that you lose) by disneykoo

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ENG/JIKOOK: just another game (that you lose) by disneykoo

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tags: gamer jk, ceo jm, enemies to lovers, smuts, angst, mention of death, slow burn
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"The things I had to go through for those drinks, you should be kissing my ass."

"Why? Did another barista recognize who you are and try to get your number? Horrible, really. I can physically feel the pain you've been going through for my coffee." Taehyung puts a hand just above his heart, acting all hurt and gives Jeongguk his best puppy eyes.

"No, Park Jimin decided to show up at our coffee shop instead of getting his regular $24 coffee and decided to drop a stupid Iron Man joke."

or

Jeon Jeongguk is a professional Overwatch player and there is nothing that pisses him off like losing. And Park Jimin.

(Sequel here!)

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"The things I had to go through for those drinks, you should be kissing my ass." "Why? Did another barista recognize who you are and try to get your number? Horrible, really. I can physically feel the pain you've been going through for my coffee."

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ENG/JIKOOK: Mistakenly Yours by euphoridipity

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ENG/JIKOOK: Mistakenly Yours by euphoridipity

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tags: fluff, taegi side ship
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•Jikook au•

𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 

Jk follows the trend of "text your recents i love you and share their responses" but chaos happen when his long term crush laughs at him while the nerd he hates says "I was afraid of rejection so I never confessed"

#jikookau

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•Jikook au•

𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 

Jk follows the trend of "text your recents i love you and share their responses" but chaos happen when his long term crush laughs at him while the nerd he hates says "I was afraid of rejection so I never confessed"

#jikookau https://t.co/wZR9YoQsI0

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•Jikook au•

𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔

Jk follows the trend of "text your recents i love you and share their responses" but chaos happen when his long term crush laughs at him while the nerd he hates says "I was afraid of rejection so I never confessed"#jikookau pic.twitter.com/wZR9YoQsI0
— Sanji⁷ updated HTY 🤍 (@euphoridipity) October 21, 2020

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•Jikook au•

𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 

Jk follows the trend of "text your recents i love you and share their responses" but chaos happen when his long term crush laughs at him while the nerd he hates says "I was afraid of rejection so I never confessed"

#jikookau https://t.co/wZR9YoQsI0

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•Jikook au•

𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 

Jk follows the trend of "text your recents i love you and share their responses" but chaos happen when his long term crush laughs at him while the nerd he hates says "I was afraid of rejection so I never confessed"

#jikookau https://t.co/wZR9YoQsI0

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•Jikook au•

𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 

Jk follows the trend of "text your recents i love you and share their responses" but chaos happen when his long term crush laughs at him while the nerd he hates says "I was afraid of rejection so I never confessed"

#jikookau

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tags: actor jk, director jm, 🤬, angst, enemies to lovers, tension
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au in which actor jeongguk has always been secretly crushing on his filmmaker jimin. when jeongguk has to record his first sex scene for a movie production jimin somehow isn’t impressed by jeongguk’s co-actor and decides to shoot the scene with jeongguk instead.

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au in which actor jeongguk has always been secretly crushing on his filmmaker jimin. when jeongguk has to record his first sex scene for a movie production jimin somehow isn’t impressed by jeongguk’s co-actor and decides to shoot the scene with jeongguk instead. https://t.co/HLUgWFQyxZ

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au in which actor jeongguk has always been secretly crushing on his filmmaker jimin. when jeongguk has to record his first sex scene for a movie production jimin somehow isn’t impressed by jeongguk’s co-actor and decides to shoot the scene with jeongguk instead. pic.twitter.com/HLUgWFQyxZ
— abcdefghij_at⁷ | on break (@disneykoo) February 26, 2020

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au in which actor jeongguk has always been secretly crushing on his filmmaker jimin. when jeongguk has to record his first sex scene for a movie production jimin somehow isn’t impressed by jeongguk’s co-actor and decides to shoot the scene with jeongguk instead. https://t.co/HLUgWFQyxZ

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au in which actor jeongguk has always been secretly crushing on his filmmaker jimin. when jeongguk has to record his first sex scene for a movie production jimin somehow isn’t impressed by jeongguk’s co-actor and decides to shoot the scene with jeongguk instead. https://t.co/HLUgWFQyxZ

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au in which actor jeongguk has always been secretly crushing on his filmmaker jimin. when jeongguk has to record his first sex scene for a movie production jimin somehow isn’t impressed by jeongguk’s co-actor and decides to shoot the scene with jeongguk instead.

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tags: idol jk, call boy jm, nsfw, angsty
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#jikookau in which korea’s favorite idol jungkook is just as lonely as he is loved. maybe that’s why he starts feeling so drawn to jimin, a call-boy with lots of secrets of his own.

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#jikookau in which korea’s favorite idol jungkook is just as lonely as he is loved. maybe that’s why he starts feeling so drawn to jimin, a call-boy with lots of secrets of his own. https://t.co/tmuBBmSue7

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#jikookau in which korea’s favorite idol jungkook is just as lonely as he is loved. maybe that’s why he starts feeling so drawn to jimin, a call-boy with lots of secrets of his own. pic.twitter.com/tmuBBmSue7
— lara⁷ (@minijmins) November 16, 2020

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#jikookau in which korea’s favorite idol jungkook is just as lonely as he is loved. maybe that’s why he starts feeling so drawn to jimin, a call-boy with lots of secrets of his own. https://t.co/tmuBBmSue7

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#jikookau in which korea’s favorite idol jungkook is just as lonely as he is loved. maybe that’s why he starts feeling so drawn to jimin, a call-boy with lots of secrets of his own. https://t.co/tmuBBmSue7

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#jikookau in which korea’s favorite idol jungkook is just as lonely as he is loved. maybe that’s why he starts feeling so drawn to jimin, a call-boy with lots of secrets of his own.

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strawberries and cigarettes - disneykoo - 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS [Archive of Our Own]

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ENG/JIKOOK: Strawberries and Cigarettes by disneykoo

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ENG/JIKOOK: Strawberries and Cigarettes by disneykoo

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"I did what I thought was right back then, instead of chasing some miracle. I wanted to build a future for us, something stable."

"No, you did what was right for you, and that meant leaving me behind."

or

Jeongguk and Jimin always shared the same dream, until this dream broke them apart.

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strawberries and cigarettes - disneykoo - 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS [Archive of Our Own]

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tags: dark, romance, nsfw, gore, violence, death, homophobia, implied eating disorder, implied sexual assault, serial killers, possessiveness, angst, slow burn
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THE BUSAN BUTCHER STRIKES AGAIN

"You moved from Busan just in time, Jungkookie," Hobi assures, gaze drifting over to the youngest. "Since that serial killer guy is on the loose there."

"Serial killer? My mom hasn't mentioned anything about that." Jimin swishes around the soju in his glass.

"Yeah, five bodies in the last year. All of them decapitated. They gave him a catchy English name... The uh, Busan Badguy? The Busan..."

"The Busan Butcher" comes Jungkook's steely correction, his long fingers gripping the liquor bottle in his hands exceptionally tight.

Jimin can't help but remember the night he saw those fingers coated in blood. His gaze wanders up to Jungkook's face and the younger stares right back, eyes like tar.

Jimin is playing with a fire he doesn't know how to put out.

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Struggling idol hopeful Park Jimin finds himself being blackmailed by a fellow trainee. Just when life can't get anymore hellish, two new faces from Busan threaten his sanity. One, a new vocal teacher with a deep voice and a silver tongue, and the other, a sweet-faced teen with a gaze so dark it's almost.... murderous.

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THE BUSAN BUTCHER STRIKES AGAIN "You moved from Busan just in time, Jungkookie," Hobi assures, gaze drifting over to the youngest. "Since that serial killer guy is on the loose there." "Serial killer? My mom hasn't mentioned anything about that." Jimin swishes around the soju in his glass.

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ENG/JIKOOK: Till My Last Breath by Lssimpson999

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ENG/JIKOOK: Till My Last Breath by Lssimpson999

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tags: MCD, heavy angst, smuts, established relationship
- short au (10 chapters)
- completed

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Jungkook and Jimin are in love, and happier than ever. It feels like a perfect universe where they exist in their own little bubble.
Until, Jungkook finds out that he's dying. He doesn't have much time left, but whatever little time he does have, he wants to spend it with Jimin. He wants to spend it happily without worrying his boyfriend.
Which is why he decided not to tell him.

But Jimin knows.

Or,

The one where Jungkook is dying and wants to spend as much time with Jimin as possible doing the things they love and making sure that Jimin never finds out.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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ENG/JIKOOK: when rain pours by ggukminies

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ENG/JIKOOK: when rain pours by ggukminies

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tags: mild to heavy angst, some fluff and humor, smuts
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「 when rain pours 」 

jikook au in which global superstar jeongguk spots a familiar face in the audience of his concert. he almost passes out when the familiar face turns out to be jimin, his boyfriend who was declared missing four years ago.

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「 when rain pours 」 

jikook au in which global superstar jeongguk spots a familiar face in the audience of his concert. he almost passes out when the familiar face turns out to be jimin, his boyfriend who was declared missing four years ago. https://t.co/2RQrR59TyS

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「 when rain pours 」

jikook au in which global superstar jeongguk spots a familiar face in the audience of his concert. he almost passes out when the familiar face turns out to be jimin, his boyfriend who was declared missing four years ago. pic.twitter.com/2RQrR59TyS
— mika (@ggukminies) November 6, 2020

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「 when rain pours 」 

jikook au in which global superstar jeongguk spots a familiar face in the audience of his concert. he almost passes out when the familiar face turns out to be jimin, his boyfriend who was declared missing four years ago. https://t.co/2RQrR59TyS

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「 when rain pours 」 

jikook au in which global superstar jeongguk spots a familiar face in the audience of his concert. he almost passes out when the familiar face turns out to be jimin, his boyfriend who was declared missing four years ago. https://t.co/2RQrR59TyS

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「 when rain pours 」 

jikook au in which global superstar jeongguk spots a familiar face in the audience of his concert. he almost passes out when the familiar face turns out to be jimin, his boyfriend who was declared missing four years ago.

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FILO AU/ JIKOOK  - glimpse of us by sunmoonreads 

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FILO AU/ JIKOOK  - glimpse of us by sunmoonreads 

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- heavy angst, fluff, and crack
- on going au

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glimpse of us — a filo #jikookau where…

no matter how hard jungkook tries, he can’t stop searching for the warm eyes he once called home. no one will truly compare to his first love, jimin.

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glimpse of us — a filo #jikookau where…

no matter how hard jungkook tries, he can’t stop searching for the warm eyes he once called home. no one will truly compare to his first love, jimin. https://t.co/BETtw7gRtZ

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glimpse of us — a filo #jikookau where…

no matter how hard jungkook tries, he can’t stop searching for the warm eyes he once called home. no one will truly compare to his first love, jimin. pic.twitter.com/BETtw7gRtZ
— ً (@sunmoonreads) June 17, 2022

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glimpse of us — a filo #jikookau where…

no matter how hard jungkook tries, he can’t stop searching for the warm eyes he once called home. no one will truly compare to his first love, jimin. https://t.co/BETtw7gRtZ

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glimpse of us — a filo #jikookau where…

no matter how hard jungkook tries, he can’t stop searching for the warm eyes he once called home. no one will truly compare to his first love, jimin. https://t.co/BETtw7gRtZ

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glimpse of us — a filo #jikookau where…

no matter how hard jungkook tries, he can’t stop searching for the warm eyes he once called home. no one will truly compare to his first love, jimin.

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a filo #jikookau where

Jimin lost his wallet— and his crush Jungkook, finds it 👛

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a filo #jikookau where

Jimin lost his wallet— and his crush Jungkook, finds it 👛 https://t.co/XKO5eVA1IV

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a filo #jikookau where

Jimin lost his wallet— and his crush Jungkook, finds it 👛 pic.twitter.com/XKO5eVA1IV
— updating. (@K00BVE97) July 31, 2021

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a filo #jikookau where

Jimin lost his wallet— and his crush Jungkook, finds it 👛 https://t.co/XKO5eVA1IV

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a filo #jikookau where

Jimin lost his wallet— and his crush Jungkook, finds it 👛 https://t.co/XKO5eVA1IV

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a filo #jikookau where

Jimin lost his wallet— and his crush Jungkook, finds it 👛

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TAGLISH/JIKOOK: TAKAS NG PAG-IBIG by jeontoxicity

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TAGLISH/JIKOOK: TAKAS NG PAG-IBIG by jeontoxicity

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tags: angst, fluff, crack, suicide, self harm, unplanned pregnancy, violence, blood, contains vulgar words, toxic family & mental health issues, emotional manipulation
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• TAKAS NG PAG-IBIG • a filo #jikookau where, 

Jandrix and Javione are best friends since childhood, Javione was ambitious while Jandrix is a happy go lucky man. What happens if Jandrix confessed his love for Javione but it's too late, well because...  he's a father now.

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• TAKAS NG PAG-IBIG • a filo #jikookau where, 

Jandrix and Javione are best friends since childhood, Javione was ambitious while Jandrix is a happy go lucky man. What happens if Jandrix confessed his love for Javione but it's too late, well because...  he's a father now. https://t.co/xBajZIQ3RV

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• TAKAS NG PAG-IBIG • a filo #jikookau where,

Jandrix and Javione are best friends since childhood, Javione was ambitious while Jandrix is a happy go lucky man. What happens if Jandrix confessed his love for Javione but it's too late, well because... he's a father now. pic.twitter.com/xBajZIQ3RV
— aki. (@jeontoxicity) February 2, 2022

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• TAKAS NG PAG-IBIG • a filo #jikookau where, 

Jandrix and Javione are best friends since childhood, Javione was ambitious while Jandrix is a happy go lucky man. What happens if Jandrix confessed his love for Javione but it's too late, well because...  he's a father now. https://t.co/xBajZIQ3RV

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• TAKAS NG PAG-IBIG • a filo #jikookau where, 

Jandrix and Javione are best friends since childhood, Javione was ambitious while Jandrix is a happy go lucky man. What happens if Jandrix confessed his love for Javione but it's too late, well because...  he's a father now. https://t.co/xBajZIQ3RV

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• TAKAS NG PAG-IBIG • a filo #jikookau where, 

Jandrix and Javione are best friends since childhood, Javione was ambitious while Jandrix is a happy go lucky man. What happens if Jandrix confessed his love for Javione but it's too late, well because...  he's a father now.

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「 imagine 」[ jikook au ]
- model jimin and boxer jungkook have been together for six years but lately their relationship has been on the rocks. one day, jungkook loses all memory of their relationship and jimin’s afraid they’ll never get a chance to fall back in love.

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「 imagine 」[ jikook au ]
- model jimin and boxer jungkook have been together for six years but lately their relationship has been on the rocks. one day, jungkook loses all memory of their relationship and jimin’s afraid they’ll never get a chance to fall back in love. https://t.co/dBAiDzVQzA

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- model jimin and boxer jungkook have been together for six years but lately their relationship has been on the rocks. one day, jungkook loses all memory of their relationship and jimin’s afraid they’ll never get a chance to fall back in love. pic.twitter.com/dBAiDzVQzA
— brook ❥ (@jmjkluvr) February 2, 2020

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- model jimin and boxer jungkook have been together for six years but lately their relationship has been on the rocks. one day, jungkook loses all memory of their relationship and jimin’s afraid they’ll never get a chance to fall back in love. https://t.co/dBAiDzVQzA

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「 imagine 」[ jikook au ]
- model jimin and boxer jungkook have been together for six years but lately their relationship has been on the rocks. one day, jungkook loses all memory of their relationship and jimin’s afraid they’ll never get a chance to fall back in love. https://t.co/dBAiDzVQzA

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「 imagine 」[ jikook au ]
- model jimin and boxer jungkook have been together for six years but lately their relationship has been on the rocks. one day, jungkook loses all memory of their relationship and jimin’s afraid they’ll never get a chance to fall back in love.

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「 bad decisions 」[ jikook au ]
- jimin’s a hopeless romantic waiting to find his one true love but his parents are pressuring him to date a family friend. just to spite them, he lies & says he’s dating his brother’s best friend, rapper jeon jungkook, who him & his parents hate.

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「 bad decisions 」[ jikook au ]
- jimin’s a hopeless romantic waiting to find his one true love but his parents are pressuring him to date a family friend. just to spite them, he lies & says he’s dating his brother’s best friend, rapper jeon jungkook, who him & his parents hate. https://t.co/YSvgugCku6

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- jimin’s a hopeless romantic waiting to find his one true love but his parents are pressuring him to date a family friend. just to spite them, he lies & says he’s dating his brother’s best friend, rapper jeon jungkook, who him & his parents hate. pic.twitter.com/YSvgugCku6
— brook ❥ (@jmjkluvr) June 22, 2019

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- jimin’s a hopeless romantic waiting to find his one true love but his parents are pressuring him to date a family friend. just to spite them, he lies & says he’s dating his brother’s best friend, rapper jeon jungkook, who him & his parents hate. https://t.co/YSvgugCku6

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- jimin’s a hopeless romantic waiting to find his one true love but his parents are pressuring him to date a family friend. just to spite them, he lies & says he’s dating his brother’s best friend, rapper jeon jungkook, who him & his parents hate. https://t.co/YSvgugCku6

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「 bad decisions 」[ jikook au ]
- jimin’s a hopeless romantic waiting to find his one true love but his parents are pressuring him to date a family friend. just to spite them, he lies & says he’s dating his brother’s best friend, rapper jeon jungkook, who him & his parents hate.

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ENG/JIKOOK: Promise by ChimmyxKookies         

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ENG/JIKOOK: Promise by ChimmyxKookies         

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When a famous model and dancer Jimin is stalked by a crime lord, his best friend has no choice but to approach his brothers for help. After all, who else is strong and powerful enough to go against the Black Mamba other than the infamous Jeon Jungkook of the Dragons.
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"I know what you're feeling, Minnie. But with him at least you'll have a choice." Tae squeezed his hand gently. "We grew up together. Jungkook is many things, but liar is not one of them. He's a man of his words. And Minnie, he will never lay a finger on you without your consent."
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FILO/JIKOOK: The Never Since by jeontoxicity

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FILO/JIKOOK: The Never Since by jeontoxicity

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Notes or Tags :)

|taglish|
| mentions of cheating |
| psychotic/possessive jk |
| manipulation |
| age gap, (5 years) |
| lots of swearing |
| use of inappropriate words |

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• THE NEVER SINCE • a filo #jikookau where, 

Mivory fell in love with his sugar daddy Jadrien, who gives him emotional and financial support not only that but false promises too, until one day . . .

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• THE NEVER SINCE • a filo #jikookau where, 

Mivory fell in love with his sugar daddy Jadrien, who gives him emotional and financial support not only that but false promises too, until one day . . . https://t.co/5gXLEdraTN

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Mivory fell in love with his sugar daddy Jadrien, who gives him emotional and financial support not only that but false promises too, until one day . . . pic.twitter.com/5gXLEdraTN
— aki. (@jeontoxicity) November 12, 2021

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Mivory fell in love with his sugar daddy Jadrien, who gives him emotional and financial support not only that but false promises too, until one day . . . https://t.co/5gXLEdraTN

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• THE NEVER SINCE • a filo #jikookau where, 

Mivory fell in love with his sugar daddy Jadrien, who gives him emotional and financial support not only that but false promises too, until one day . . . https://t.co/5gXLEdraTN

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Mivory fell in love with his sugar daddy Jadrien, who gives him emotional and financial support not only that but false promises too, until one day . . .

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a filo #jikookau where – jungkook is a straight man who likes to joke about liking his best friend, jimin, who is also a straight man.

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a filo #jikookau where – jungkook is a straight man who likes to joke about liking his best friend, jimin, who is also a straight man. https://t.co/zFmGdRzpBD

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a filo #jikookau where – jungkook is a straight man who likes to joke about liking his best friend, jimin, who is also a straight man. pic.twitter.com/zFmGdRzpBD
— au updated 🫶🏻 (@PJJK9597) August 28, 2021

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a filo #jikookau where – jungkook is a straight man who likes to joke about liking his best friend, jimin, who is also a straight man. https://t.co/zFmGdRzpBD

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— a short filo #jikookau where

jimin was just going through his old facebook account...

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jimin was just going through his old facebook account... https://t.co/DRYgyAv8Mw

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— a short filo #jikookau where

jimin was just going through his old facebook account... pic.twitter.com/DRYgyAv8Mw
— au updated 🫶🏻 (@PJJK9597) February 6, 2022

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jimin was just going through his old facebook account... https://t.co/DRYgyAv8Mw

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jimin was just going through his old facebook account... https://t.co/DRYgyAv8Mw

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OTHER RULE | a short filo #jikookau

where jimin was bored so he decided to do the tiktok "rules challenge" with his boyfriend, jungkook.

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OTHER RULE | a short filo #jikookau

where jimin was bored so he decided to do the tiktok "rules challenge" with his boyfriend, jungkook. https://t.co/qw4S7vinSj

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OTHER RULE | a short filo #jikookau

where jimin was bored so he decided to do the tiktok "rules challenge" with his boyfriend, jungkook. pic.twitter.com/qw4S7vinSj
— au updated 🫶🏻 (@PJJK9597) April 28, 2022

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OTHER RULE | a short filo #jikookau

where jimin was bored so he decided to do the tiktok "rules challenge" with his boyfriend, jungkook.

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a filo #jikookau where... pic.twitter.com/T93nE848EL
— au updated 🫶🏻 (@PJJK9597) September 22, 2021

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https://www.wattpad.com/story/288508030?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=kjrsvjz&wp_originator=5TLkTl63K%2FlkyCi7bY4S5t84QeoCF9BQ6PshcK%2BkexlJfW%2BYgisBtBBuc60AZ3P7e9v1s3g2iIyztzGqGizOmBSiz72oI2U05TOaDNGjMyYXgXzH0tPMgnLWLGUnvSlB

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Reads 2,480

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Parts 12

Time 43m

Ongoing, First published Oct 16, 2021

"You made one of the strongest alpha's bend down on his knees and beg you to let me fuck you, omega" he whispered against my neck as I purred

    "Nobody has ever begged me before," I slightly tugged his hair making him groan "Beg some more, My alpha. We can have as many rounds as you please if you beg some more" I purred against his neck

    Jeon Jeongguk, one of the strongest alpha in the pack met an interesting-looking blonde omega that's also the son of the head alpha, he began to have a slight obsession with the said omega.Together they'll discover the world full of chaios, maybe even find love.

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“You made one of the strongest alpha’s bend down on his knees and beg you to let me fuck you, omega” he whispered against my neck as I purred “Nobody has ever...

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ENG/play games  ♡̷̸ #jikookau by @omegajmi

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ENG/play games  ♡̷̸ #jikookau by @omegajmi

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— tw/🔞 & might contain slight homophobia
—friends to lovers , straight besfriend and gay friend who’s in love with him, unrequited love, jk had a gf, maybe vmin(?
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play games  ♡̷̸ #jikookau

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play games  ♡̷̸ #jikookau

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play games ♡̷̸ #jikookau

where jimin’s feelings for his straight best friend are becoming too much to contain, especially when jeongguk keeps breaking up with his on-off girlfriend… pic.twitter.com/mFQqhqTqvj
— sachan ♡̶ (@omegajmi) May 21, 2022

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play games  ♡̷̸ #jikookau

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play games  ♡̷̸ #jikookau

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play games  ♡̷̸ #jikookau

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Alternate Universe - Apocalypse

End of the World

Everything is Beautiful and Everything Hurts

The Author Regrets Everything

everything

Alternate Universe - Space Opera

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Twinkle, twinkle, little star, how I wonder what you are

But the thing is, we don't anymore. Wonder, that is. We haven't for a while because science has figured out all that there is to figure out. Mankind has come too far, too too far, crossed too many points-of-no-return and kept on barreling through till the last bits and pieces of wonder were shattered. People don't wonder anymore. People don't dream. People just know.

We know that there are 42, not 48, other civilizations in our galaxy; Douglas Adams must be so damn proud (and the Drake Equation was always more of a guestimate anyway, nowhere near as accurate as Science Fiction). Then again, reality has always been stranger than the mind has the capacity to imagine. Maybe that's why it stopped imagining. It got tired of being outdone.

"Jimin! C'mon! You're gonna miss the game!"

"Shut the fuck your face, I'm coming!" Jimin takes the steps by bounds and leaps, jumping up to tap the wooden doorframe even as he zooms through it to crash onto the old, worn couch in front of a holographic projector. Jungkook is perched right next to it, chewing on his nails. Jimin swats at him.

"Stop that."

"You're not my mom."

Jimin quirks an eyebrow, fixing Jungkook with a look. "Really? You wanna go there?"

"Alright, alright, I'll stop. Wait, wait, it's starting--I swear to every single galaxy in the entire universe that if Russia takes another Championship I'm gonna stuff an entire shuttle up my ass."

Jimin lets out a bark of a laugh and elbow Jungkook in the side, "You sure you'd be able to fit that shuttle in? Your head's already taking up so much space in there."

Jungkook shoves Jimin's face through the hologram and it looks like the opening shot goes right through his forehead.

Zero-gravity football ( soccer some people used to call it) is kind of outdated, but still a crowd favorite. Well, as much of a crowd as there is left. Most people have already left Earth and they can't get signals beyond Jupiter so there's literally no chance of the Higher Classes catching this game. Not that the Higher Classes still watch zero-grav football. They've probably come up with something classier and indefinitely more expensive by now.

"I used to want to be a football player," Jimin says, settling into the couch, reaching across Jungkook for a bag of fries.

"I thought you wanted to be a pilot." Jungkook doesn't even take his eyes off the game, but his fingers dig through the fry bag and he shoves a handful in his mouth. Jimin shrugs. They both hoot as Korea takes a shot.

"No you wanted to be a pilot," Jimin corrects. Jungkook pauses with another handful of fries halfway to his mouth, a tiny frown creasing his forehead.

"Oh, right, I did." Then he shoves the entire handful in his mouth and chews. Jimin is licking his fingers clean of the salt, smacking his lips.

"Goal!" Jungkook punches the air and Jimin crumples up the empty fry-bag and lops it over the hologram straight into the garbage disposal. It hisses as the bag disintegrates and lets out a small puff of oxygen mist.

In 22010, there isn't much that humans haven't achieved, not much that we have not conquered or destroyed. No last frontier of science because that was ages ago, literally. But one thing hasn't changed--things live, and things die. And well, if the Earth is a living body, then humans were the cancer that it couldn't find a cure for. And so, it's dying.

But not before the universe put up a pretty good fight. How do you fight cancer? Well, radiation of course.

When the first wave of gamma rays hit from Eta Carinae, people weren't ready, though they thought they were. Billions died, millions more were diagnosed with diseases that all culminated in fatalities. Plants withered, birds and animals littered the streets by the hundred thousands, what few scientists remained not so much as crossed off species from the list but ripped out entire pages and burned them. The world population was cut down by more than half, almost overnight, and the results were nothing short of devastating. In the years that followed, that half was once again halved by the aftershocks of the radiation, and then halved again by the fallout, reducing the world population to barely an eighth of what it used to be.

Everyone thought it was finally time for humans to go.

But cancer isn't that easily cured. And neither is humanity.

We might call it resilience, the world might call it pestilence. Either way, the people who did survive came up with plans, answers, ways, as we always have, and life carried on, under clothes made to deflect gamma rays. Mechanics and scientists even developed a way to turn that radiation into usable energy and civilization thrived again.

Up above the world so high.

And that was when we really started looking up towards the stars. That was when people started to realize that our time here really is coming to an end, and that if we don't get out, the world will die, and we would die right with it. Some people might call it a noble way to go but most people just wanted out, nobility go screw itself in the backseat.

So, the World Council came up with a plan, a desperate, crazy plan, but a plan nonetheless--send 42 ships off into space, towards the known civilizations in our galaxy and hope against hope and against hope that some of them make it. Of course, there are safer civilizations, the ones that people have made contact with, weak as the radio signals were, strange as the messages were, long as it took to decode, but contact was made. And, given the significantly lowered population of the world, it wouldn't be a far shot from splitting what remained of the world into 42 different ships and sending them off. And that's exactly what happened.

Only, it's more complicated than that. It's always more complicated than that. How do you decide who gets to go first? Who gets to go to the "safer" civilizations, and who gets sent on a joyride towards the edge of our galaxy without knowing if the ship will ever reach the civilization we've never made contact with?

Rewind 20 thousand years, give or take a century or so and a ship named the Titanic sunk to the bottom of the ocean.

And, while history doesn't repeat but it sure as hell does rhyme.

The rich and influential go first, go to the safest. The lesser fortunate go last. So it's been for all of humanity, and so it shall be till the end of the world's days. Literally. Oh the beauties of social hierarchy.

A ship goes out about every half year or so, because that's how long it takes to recharge the power plant with enough energy to launch a ship into space far enough for it to reach wherever it needs to go; the second to last ship left about six months ago.

"Three points! We're ahead by three points!" Jungkook is shaking Jimin by the shoulders. They're both jumping up and down on the sofa. It creaks and squeaks under their weight but it holds.

"Five more minutes and we'll end first quarter with a three point lead!" Jimin shouts back, and sure enough, five minutes later, the pair of them are tumbling off the sofa, laughing and shouting. It's the first time in two whole centuries that anyone other than Russia's gotten the World Championship.

"There's a party going on at Jackson's tonight," Jimin says as the game breaks for commercials. They're playing old reruns of ads for outdated things--teleporters, hovercrafts, etc.

"There's always a party at Jackson's." Jungkook is rummaging around the kitchen for more snacks and comes up empty. "We need to do some shopping."

Jimin snorts. "With what cash?"

Jungkook rolls his eyes. "Who needs that when you've got the five finger discount?"

Jimin heaves a sigh. Jungkook pauses in his last sweep of the kitchen and eyes Jimin.

"Oh, c'mon, it's not like we haven't been doing this for years. Thought you would have gotten used to it by now."

Jimin makes a noncommittal noise and slumps back into the sofa, "Call me old-fashioned but, I dunno, stealing just doesn't sit right with me."

"Do we have any other choice?" Jungkook makes his way back over to the sofa and leans his arms on the back, peering down at Jimin. His eyes are alight with something a little bit dangerous, a little bit devilish.

"Suppose not..." Jimin glances at him and right then, Jungkook drops an apple on his face.

"Ow! Shit--! That really--hey, where'd you get an apple from?" Jimin scrambles up, rubbing at his nose, the apple in his hand, hard and smooth and shiny.

"Guy down the street used to own an orchard--I've been taking care of a few things in there at night, you know the trees that are close enough to pull that gamma tarp over? And you said you missed fruits and stuff, so... yeah." He trails off at the end, scrunching his nose and scuffing his feet against the floor.

"How'd you learn how to garden?" Jimin asks, eyebrows in danger of disappearing into his hairline, even as he takes a large bite of the apple and almost groans out in satisfaction. It's sweet, and crunchy, and right now, it's just about the last good thing left on this whole damn Earth, except for Jungkook of course.

Jungkook waves a hand and jerks his head, motioning for Jimin to follow. They make their way through the long hallway of the abandoned house, down to the door leading to the basement. For the most part, they haven't been in there yet--it's only been a couple of weeks since they've moved in and stretching tarp over literally every inch of the roof is a tedious task, but completely necessary for ancient houses like these.

The basement is damp and dark. Jungkook clicks on his pocket fuse and the room lights up with a soft, blue glow.

"Whoa..." Jimin's eyes go wide.

"Right?" Jungkook says, grinning as he lifts the fuse higher to cast the light about. The basement is chalk full of books. Encased in Plexiglas and sealed tight into boxes of transparent alloy. Books, like the ones they've only seen in museums and in holographic projectors (back when they still snuck around into public schools for lessons). Hundreds upon hundreds of books, their titles in stacked letters, some of them recognizable, others in languages long lost to the ravages of time and the ruthless pace of change.

"This one here, is on gardening. I found it the other night when you woke me up from snoring too loudly," Jungkook says, bending down to push open the lid of a Plexiglas's case, pulling out a tattered volume with a bright yellow and black striped cover-- Gardening for Dummies.

" Dummies?" Jimin reads, smirking, but Jungkook makes to jab him in the side and he lowers his eyes back to the book. The pages smell like history, proper history, and stories. So, so many stories.

"Right here's the chapter on apple trees, and then over here... there are these fruits call 'cherries' before The First Wave. Y'know."

"They look yummy."

"Sure do," Jungkook says as he flips to another page, the pair of them settling down on the dust-covered basement floor, a pocket fuse between the two of them, huddled over the pages of a book that holds the stories of people from thousands of years ago.

They miss the entire football game and Jackson's party but neither of them can remember to care anymore.

Like a diamond in the sky.

Nighttime is the only time it's really safe to go outside without a thick layer of processed fabric clothing on. Nighttime usually finds Jungkook and Jimin splayed out across the roof, staring up at the stars, and tonight, it is no different.

"Which one do you think we'll go to?" Jimin asks.

"That one," Jungkook says, pointing.

"Hm... that one doesn't look so great, what about that one?" Jimin points to another one.

"What's wrong with the one I picked?" Jungkook lets his hand fall.

Jimin shrugs, "Nothing, I just like that one better." His hand falls too and their palms find each other, pressing, fingers lacing.

"What if I wanted to go to the one I picked?"

"Then I'd come with you."

"Even if you liked the other one better?"

"Of course."

Silence.

Jungkook gives Jimin's fingers a squeeze, turning round to face him.

"We can go to your star."

"I thought you liked the other one better," Jimin grins, turning his head to catch Jungkook's eye.

"Nah, changed my mind."

Jimin squeezes back. They close their eyes and doze to the sound of the wind through the air, thicker than it was before, more solid as it slides against their cheeks and their skin, pulling at their hair with its long, thin fingers, tugging right on the edges of their dreams. They fall asleep to the sound of each other's breathing--the last song the world will ever sing.

Morning comes with the rare chirrup of bird-song, because humans aren't the only creatures who are resilient and Darwinism still stands, gamma radiation or not. Things learn and die and adapt, things grow and shift and become. Things seek out ever more ways to survive, to live.

"Wake up, c'mon, the sun's gonna be up soon and we'll burn out here if we don't get inside." Jungkook is tugging on Jimin's arms. Jimin stirs with a huge yawn and blinks up at Jungkook, a soft smile on his face.

"Morning." His voice is thick and sticky.

"Morning," Jungkook says, blandly as he gives Jimin's arm another tug, eyeing the horizon. It's brightening by the second and they needed to get inside quick if neither of them wanted second degree burns. The atmosphere has deteriorated so much over the past twenty thousand years that the only reason oxygen is still plentiful enough is for the thin lattice of nanofibers braided and set over the entire world to keep oxygen atoms in, but they're not designed to keep the sun's harmful rays out. That's what the clothes and the tarps are for and staying in the sun too long, even far as it is now, could be deadly.

"Alright, alright, I'm up. I'm up." Jimin climbs to his feet, gathering their quilt from beneath him, almost stumbling as Jungkook pulls him to the edge of the roof, hopping down the ladder towards the ground, jumping the last two rungs and landing with a drop and a roll. Jimin follows after, still yawning, at a decidedly slower pace, and Jungkook is tapping his feet a mile a minute, holding the back door open for Jimin when he comes through.

"So chivalrous," Jimin says, grinning, voice still sleepy and soft.

"I try," Jungkook says, rolling his eyes.

Jimin sets the quilt on the sofa and curls up again, outside the sun is rising, the windows darkening over to keep the most harmful rays out. Jungkook shakes Jimin by the shoulders.

"Get uppp, I thought we were gonna go read today."

Jimin mumbles something and swats at Jungkook's hand, who sighs and leans closer.

"One more time in a language I understand?"

"You can... read... I'm gonna... sleep."

"Ugh," Jungkook lets out an exasperated groan and pushes away from the sofa. Jimin barely registers the thumpthumpthump of his footsteps down the stairs to the basement, or the decidedly slower thumps as he comes back up. But he does feel the weight the dip of the sofa under a decidedly heavier weight than he knows Jungkook is. Jimin peers down at Jungkook through one half-opened eyelid. Jungkook has a stack of books on his lap, the Gardening for Dummies propped up against the top, nose buried in it.

Jimin closes his eyes, "What's it say?"

"I thought you wanted to sleep." Jungkook's voice is flat, but the hitch tells Jimin that he's gloating. He loves gloating.

"I do."

"Then why do you wanna know what it says?"

"Curious."

"How're you gonna read it if you're sleeping?"

"Read it out loud."

"What?"

Jimin opens one eye again, a grin slipping over his lips, "Read it out loud. Then I'll know what it says and not have to read it myself. And I like your voice--you have a nice voice. I hear you singing in the public showers all the time."

Jimin can't really tell if it's the morning light hitting Jungkook's face at just the right angle, or if he's just blushing too hard, but the effect is nice. Jungkook's cheeks are a soft shade of morning pink, dipping in gold as he takes a deep breath and lowers his eyes to the page.

Jimin had never known so many things about cherry blossoms but he thinks that pretty as they may be, they'll never be quite as pretty as Jungkook's blush that morning.

"I've decided that cherry blossoms are my favorite flower," Jungkook says that night, their shoulders pressed, looking up at the night sky.

"You haven't even seen a real one before."

"Yeah, I know, but I saw them in that book and they're really pretty. And maybe when we get to this new planet and make friends with the people there, we can convince them to plant some."

"Jungkook, you know that they're extinct right? Where are you gonna get the seeds?"

Jungkook turns his head to give Jimin a look, "You wanna tell me that we've been able to genetically engineer human beings, control the entire genome down to the last letter, and we won't be able to reproduce a cherry tree seed to plant on whatever planet we're gonna land on?"

Jimin huffs. "Alright, alright. Point taken," and then he sighs, wistful and soft, "think it'll be nice there? Wherever we're going?"

"Better be--I'm trying to start the first ever zero-grav team there."

"All you need is a ball and a zero-grav field. That can literally be done anywhere in space cause no gravity in space, remember?"

"Yeah, but how awesome would it be to have like, aliens versus humans games?" Jungkook is grinning too wide.

"You're so weird--one second you're talking about planting cherry trees, the next you're talking about orchestrating zero-grav football games between two species." Jimin shakes his head and lets out a laugh.

"What can I say? I'm a man of many interests."

Jimin scoffs, but it turns into another laugh and he's nodding, "Of course you are--hey," he lifts his head up from the quilt and reaches around him, pulling out a book, a thin book, and flipping open the cover, digging a pocket fuse out to shine it on the pages.

"Which one's that?" Jungkook asks, turning onto his stomach, chin resting against Jimin's shoulder.

" The Little Prince," Jimin says, pointing to a picture of a tiny blond-haired boy standing on a planet with flowers and tiny mountains.

"Is it good?" Jungkook asks as Jimin flips to the first page. He shrugs.

"Dunno yet."

By the time they finish, the both of them feel like their hearts are going to pump right out of their mouths and they go to sleep promising each other to always love sunrises more than sunsets. And Jimin decides that this is his favorite book of all time.

Notices fly through every single holographic device in the entire world--the last ship is leaving in two days. Bring only what you need and nothing else. Supplies will be provided on the ship and partitioned after the headcount has been completed. Please check to make sure you are on the registered name list to confirm your space upon the spacecraft.

"We've confirmed, right?" Jimin asks, peering over the top of The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes. Jungkook is sitting at the other end of the sofa, speeding through Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows.

"Hm? Oh--yeah we have. We got the space assignments too, the same bunk bed. But I used our birth certificate names," Jungkook says with a sheepish grin, "so we'll have to check in at different lines but we'll meet up back inside."

"Good," Jimin says, eyes lowering back onto the page.

Two days pass in a flurry of words, faster than the flip of a page.

The check in times are blocked off, mainly to keep the teleportation stations from flooding, and too many people trying to access the same end point might cause glitches in the system ( horrible accidents in the past). Jungkook and Jimin are slotted for the last batch of people leaving.

"Orphans, duh," Jungkook says when Jimin asks why they're always last in line for everything.

"Right, right," Jimin says, slumping down next to him, watching the clock on the wall tick down mankind's last couple of hours on Earth. It's weirdly symbolic, that the last people on Earth would be those at the bottom of the social class, misfits and orphans.

When the time finally comes, they decide to leave the books. They're heavy and not worth the weight when teleporting--might screw up the algorithm if their masses are too off and they can't use an entire teleportation ticket for just books, they only have two.

"I'll meet you inside, okay?" Jungkook says, waving as he bounds off towards the line for the J's

"Yeah!" Jimin heads in the other direction for the P's. The lines are long, but they move at a decent pace. Still, it's been an hour and Jimin feels like they haven't moved much at all. Something crinkles beneath his foot as he takes another step and he looks down. It's a teleportation ticket. He bends down to pick it up, smoothing the thin material over his palm. An idea clicks in his head and he grins, turning to the old man behind him.

"Could you please save this spot for me? I forgot something back home and I gotta run to get it."

The old man nods and smiles a toothless smile. Jimin bows low, then shoots off towards the nearest teleportation stand.

Jungkook finally makes it through the sea of people inside, pushing passed them all till he reaches their bunk room. It's tiny, small as a closet, with just two beds and a small light attached to the head of each bed along with the bare necessities needed for daily life. There are two sets of immaculately folded clothes laid out on the sheets. Neither of them have been touched. Jungkook bounces on his feet, looking up and down the curved hallway before he decides to change now and then go find Jimin.

The mess hall is just that, a mess and Jungkook grabs two apples, shoving one in his pocket, popping the other one in his mouth before moving along the various tables and rotating trays, filling his arms with more food than he's had in... ever. He lays them all out on a table, then scans the room--no Jimin to be found. His stomach tightens, but he brushes it off. There are literally tens of thousands of people on this ship, of course he's not going to find Jimin right off the bat. It'd be nice though.

He'll be there when we go to sleep, he loves sleep too much to skip out on that, Jungkook things as he polishes off his apple and proceeds to stuff his face till he can't fill his stomach anymore. The spaceship rumbles to a start and people cheer as it finally lifts off. Jungkook takes up as much food as he can in his arms and goes back to his bunk, dumping all the food on the lower bed before climbing up the stepladder to peer into Jimin's bed.

The clothes are still folded, the linens still pristine and wrinkle free.

Jungkook frowns. Why hasn't Jimin changed yet? He can't enjoy being in those tattered old clothes they were wearing. Something very startling and increasingly unpleasant blooms in the back of Jungkook's mind but it can't be. He takes a deep breath and makes for the central commands.

The cockpit is barred off by a low set of metallic strings so that the people sitting in the giant lounge can see all the happenings inside, even talk to the crew if they fancied, keep an eye on the ETA and check their progress through the galaxy. The ship has cleared the Earth's atmosphere and is slowly making its way towards Mars. When they clear the last of Jupiter's moons, and only then can they go into light-speed travel. Any time before that and the power of the ship might affect gravitational forces of the first four planets and the point is to leave a much intact as possible.

"Hey, excuse me? Uhm, did everyone make it onto this ship?" Jungkook pulls himself up onto the raised platform of the cockpit and is greeted by a gentle-faced man with a stern smile.

"We haven't yet been able to recount the data, but that shouldn't be more than a couple minutes more. Is there someone you're looking for?"

"Yeah, Jimin, Park Jimin," Jungkook says, raising his fingers to his lips as if to chew on his nails but he catches himself last second and lowers his hand back down.

"Quite a common name," the man says, pulling up a list of names and scrolling through them. Jungkook watches, rocking on the balls of his feet.

"Do you know how old he is?"

"Uhm.... no? We're orphans... don't really keep track of that stuff."

"Ah, I'm very sorry to hear that," the man's voice softens along with his eyes as he lowers them back onto the scrolling list. Little green checks connected to each name and Jungkook hopes against hope that one of them is Jimin. His Jimin.

"Where is he from?"

"Busan. It's a tiny little district--we're both from there--"

"Ah yes," the man says, nodding as the scrolling slows and he pauses over one tiny little red x marked next to a Park Jimin, Busan. He frowns, "It seems that he might have missed check in but I'm sure after the second round of confirmations, we'll find him. No one's missed a ship since the third one took off."

Jungkook takes a deep breath through his nose. His heart is pounding somewhere in his temples and his fingers feel cold, his neck too hot, the space around him doesn't have enough oxygen and he feels his vision slip in and out of focus.

"Just another minute or so before the second round of confirmations come in," the man says, tapping the refresh button at the top right corner of his list.

Jungkook closes his eyes and tries to keep still, tries to keep himself from tipping right over and falling off the edge of the raise platform. This cannot be happening.

"Ah..." the man's voice does not bode well.

" What?" Jungkook bites, eyes snapping open. There's still a little red x next to Jimin's name.

"It... it seems that he didn't make it onto the ship. And the final headcount did come up to one person short."

"What do you mean he didn't make it onto the ship?" Jungkook's fingers curl into fists, his voice low and shaky as his mind buzzes and blanks out to a field of white, noise and heat colliding and melting till he can't think for the rush of blood behind his ears.

"He... he's not on the ship. I'm sorry."

"Sorry? Why are you sorry?" Jungkook blinks and forces himself to breathe again, his mind untangling bits of logic, stringing it around his throat, pulling tight, "we just have to turn the ship around and go get him."

"I'm... I'm very sorry, but we can't do that."

" Why not?" His teeth are gritted so tight the words barely make it out coherent.

"We can't just turn back around and land the ship again--"

"Why the fuck not?" Jungkook takes a step forward and immediately, another man appears by his side, tall and broad-shouldered, placing a firm hand on Jungkook's arm.

"Please, sir, it would be wise for you to calm down."

"You left my friend behind! My friend is back there! On Earth, the last person on Earth and you left him there!" Jungkook's throat aches with the words he's shouting but he almost doesn't hear them over the sound of his fear, his agitation, disbelief, every single emotion he'd never thought he'd be able to feel surging up through his arteries and bones, sizzling up and down his spine, curling around his ribcage, constricting his lungs, his throat, his heart, his heart, his heart.

There are tears running down his face. He doesn't realize till he tastes them on his lips.

"We have to go back! My friend--my best friend is back there! We have to go back!" He's trying to claw his way to the pilot's seat, as if he could somehow turn the ship around himself, but the second man has him in a vice-grip, holding him with an arm around his waist.

"We can't," the first man says, voice wavering but final in its tone, "because it will take another six months for the launch pad to power up again, and... and" his voice falters as he swallows--Jungkook lets out a ragged, broken sob--"and we powered down the atmospheric lattice generators when we left. We assumed... we assumed that it would no longer be necessary, given the... circumstances. So the oxygen supply will the depleted by morning."

"Y-you... you turned off the..." Jungkook's cry gets cut off in his throat.

"I'm very sorry... there's nothing we can do."

" Fuck that-- fuck that--we're going back! I don't care if it takes another six months--we can all stay in this damn ship if we have to--" he's shaking his head as if it could rid him of the truths spilling over his cheeks onto the ground, shaking his head as if it would help him clear away the myriad of memories of Jimin. Jimin and his laugh like that space between closing your eyes and falling asleep. Jimin with his hands that are so small but strong enough to knock the air out of Jungkook's chest that one time they tried to teach each other boxing from a book. Jimin with his smile like sunrise and eyes like stars. Like diamonds in the sky.

"He's just one person," the first man says, and he sounds like he's trying to convince himself more than anyone else, "we can't endanger the lives of tens of thousands of people for just one per--"

"But he's my one person--he's my only person..." Jungkook's body goes slack and the arm around his waist loosens. A crowd has gathered around the cockpit, watching the entire scene unfold like some gross spectacle in a circus show.

"He's the only family I have... that I've ever had," he barely hears his own words over the sound of his breathing, can barely taste them over the sadness settling on his tongue, the aftertaste of a bad, bad nightmare that refuses to go away.

"Yer... not talkin' bout a little boy, bout yer age... shorter, with dem cheeks, are ya?" An old man's stepped out of the crowd. People are murmuring and muttering, stepping back to make room.

Jungkook's head snaps up and he almost falls over the edge of the platform. "Yes! That's him! Have you seen him? Is he here? Where is he? Is he--"

"Said he had t'go get summat he fergot at home... sounded real important n' told me t'look after his place in line fer him. Ne'er did see him come back." The old man shifts his hat on his head and heaves a deep sigh.

"And you just let him go?" Jungkook makes to launch himself forward but the second man's strong arm finds its way around his middle again and it knocks the wind right out of him.

"We can try to make radio contact," the first man's voice says from behind Jungkook. It is soft, imploring, almost desperate. Try as they might, hearts are still made of soft things, tissue and blood and muscle. Things that wound easy. Things that tend to scar instead of heal. "Would that be okay?"

Jungkook is gasping for breath that isn't there but he nods. He nods and nods and nods.

After a flurry of whispers in a language Jungkook swears he doesn't know, and a mess of beeps and click and soft static, the first man speaks into a small microphone on a long cord.

"Hello? Is anyone there? Does anyone hear me?"

And then, like a piercing shard of clarity, painful enough to clear the mind, comes Jimin's voice.

"H-hello? Is someone there? Hello?"

"Jimin! Jimin, oh fuck Jimin, can you hear me? Can you hear me?" Jungkook grabs at the microphone as the man hands it to him and clutches it to his mouth like it could not only save him, but everyone else on this ship.

"We won't be able to get you on a private line because the signal is too weak," the man whispers, close to Jungkook's ear, "and once we clear Jupiter's moons, we'll lose radio distance... but you have a little while."

Jungkook nods without really hearing the words, too intent on the breaths coming from the large speakers above him. He could almost hear Jimin's heartbeat, feel it beneath his cheek as he presses his face against the cool of the wall, trying to hold down his hiccups.

"Jungkook? Oh shit--is that you?"

"Y-yeah, it's me. What the hell did you go back to grab? You know you missed the ship, right?"

"Yeah... figured that one out myself. I... I picked up a teleportation ticket on the ground and figured that... well, you said you wanted to plant cherry trees when we got to this new planet right? So... I came back to grab your gardening book." He sounds sheepish; Jungkook can almost see the embarrassed little smile on his face as he scratches the back of his neck.

"You went back for a book?" Jungkook lets out a strangled laugh and lets his head thump back against the wall, back pressed to it, knees drawn into his chest.

"I wanted to surprise you."

Jungkook feels tears prickling at the edges of his eyes again as he digs a small, thin book from the large pocket in his new pants. The Little Prince. "Me too."

The silence fills the room; no one is talking, all of them looking at the boy curled up against the wall, cradling the speaker to his cheek, a book resting in his lap, an entire ocean caught in his eyelashes.

"We're coming back for you," Jungkook says, wiping at his tears. The first man snaps around and is about to say something when Jungkook swipes his hand across his own neck a couple of times-- don't. The man falters and keeps quiet.

"You are?"

"Hell yeah we are. I'll pilot this damn ship myself if I have to."

"You've always wanted to be a pilot."

"I did," Jungkook says, a small laugh pressing passed his lips. Jimin's always remembered, even when Jungkook didn't, "and now I am--I guess dreams really do come true."

This time, Jimin laughs. And to Jungkook, it sounds like damnation. It sounds like salvation.

"It'll take a while though, we're pretty far out, so... you should probably get some sleep or something. You love sleep."

"Yeah..."

"Jimin?"

"Yeah?"

"We'll... we'll be there by morning. Captain promised." Jungkook bites down hard on his tongue. The Captain's got a pair of in-ears in but he glances over with a sad little smile before his eyes refocus on the twenty or so screens in front of him. A momentary slip-up and everyone on this ship is a goner. Jungkook thinks that it might not be so bad right now.

"He did?"

"Yep, he did, so you should really get some rest. You gotta wake up at the asscrack of dawn and you're shit at waking up without me."

Jimin laughs again and Jungkook swallows, letting his eyes fall shut. "And you better hold onto that book. We're gonna need it when we land in on the new planet."

"I won't lose it, I promise."

"Good."

Another silence. Jungkook soaks in the sound of Jimin's breaths and wonders if he could give up his own for Jimin's. If he just held his breath long enough, he could somehow send his lost-breath through the speaker to Jimin, to keep him alive for--

"What star are you going to?" Jimin asks, breaking the silence. His voice is fuzzy with static. The man points at a screen with a map of the solar system. The ship is closing in on the first of Jupiter's moons.

"Your star. We're going to your star," Jungkook says, letting his head drop between his knees to steady his breathing, "The one you picked out that night we were on the roof."

"Really?"

"Yeah, it'll be a long way there so you should--"

"Really rest up, I know, I know," Jimin's voice is indulgent and it seeps into Jungkook's skin, sticking like the apple juice that slicks down your fingers when you take too big of a bite.

"Its sunset, you know," Jimin says after another brief break. The static is getting worse, half-syllables breaking off. Jungkook glances at the screen--halfway to the last of Jupiter's moons.

"Is it pretty?" he asks, running a finger over the cover of The Little Prince, tracing the title.

"Too pretty."

"Sunrise is still prettier," Jungkook says, but he hears the choke in his own voice and has to swallow again.

"It's getting dark... and cold," Jimin says, and for the first time, Jungkook picks out the waver in Jimin's voice, and it isn't the static.

"You should sleep, close your eyes and sleep. You're at home, right?"

"Y-yeah... the sofa's really big when you're not squishing me off it."

Jungkook chuckles and curls his free hand into a fist so tight his knuckles go white, "Well you get it all to yourself tonight."

"Jungkook?"

"I'm here."

"I'm... I'm scared."

"Don't be," Jungkook fights and fights and fights to keep his voice steady. Three more moons. "I'm right here, okay? Right here. Uhm..." he casts about for something else to say, eyes settling on the large window out to the universe beyond. "Close your eyes and try to sleep. I'll sing you a song, okay? You said you always wanted to hear me sing."

Jimin's breath comes in a small hiccup, "Yeah... I guess dreams really do come true."

"Lie down and close your eyes, okay?" Two more moons. The crowd shifts. The old man at the front takes off his hat and presses it to his chest, eyes downcast.

"Okay."

" Twinkle, twinkle, little star--" Jungkook lets out a tiny sob. They're passing the last moon. Jimin's voice echoes out of the static-ridden speakers--

" How I wonder what you are--"

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Jungkook sneaks into his boyfriends (Jimin) room after an argument. pic.twitter.com/xFPW95dzmZ
— Jia⁷ (@EGOBANGTANNIIIE) October 11, 2021

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A short filo #jikookau wherein—

Jungkook sneaks into his boyfriends (Jimin) room after an argument. https://t.co/xFPW95dzmZ

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A short filo #jikookau wherein—

Jungkook sneaks into his boyfriends (Jimin) room after an argument. https://t.co/xFPW95dzmZ

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A short filo #jikookau wherein—

Jungkook sneaks into his boyfriends (Jimin) room after an argument.

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- full-length
-completed

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filo #jikookau wherein—

Jaxon meets his campus crush and his biggest nightmare, Dylan

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filo #jikookau wherein—

Jaxon meets his campus crush and his biggest nightmare, Dylan https://t.co/qwq0ng2e1F

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filo #jikookau wherein—

Jaxon meets his campus crush and his biggest nightmare, Dylan pic.twitter.com/qwq0ng2e1F
— Jia⁷ (@EGOBANGTANNIIIE) September 18, 2021

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filo #jikookau wherein—

Jaxon meets his campus crush and his biggest nightmare, Dylan https://t.co/qwq0ng2e1F

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filo #jikookau wherein—

Jaxon meets his campus crush and his biggest nightmare, Dylan https://t.co/qwq0ng2e1F

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filo #jikookau wherein—

Jaxon meets his campus crush and his biggest nightmare, Dylan

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- one shot

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— filo #jikook one tweet au: https://t.co/5l00MyWtOQ

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— filo #jikook one tweet au: pic.twitter.com/5l00MyWtOQ
— ً (@kkyusyg) February 13, 2022

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— filo #jikook one tweet au: https://t.co/5l00MyWtOQ

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— filo #jikook one tweet au: https://t.co/5l00MyWtOQ

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tags: crack
- one shot

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— salagubang 

oneshot filo #jikookau https://t.co/QjglX1qJGk

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— salagubang

oneshot filo #jikookau pic.twitter.com/QjglX1qJGk
— ً (@kkyusyg) February 14, 2022

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— salagubang 

oneshot filo #jikookau https://t.co/QjglX1qJGk

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— salagubang 

oneshot filo #jikookau https://t.co/QjglX1qJGk

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- completed

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— filo #jikook one-shot au: https://t.co/FXg13Q4P6y

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— filo #jikook one-shot au: pic.twitter.com/FXg13Q4P6y
— ً (@kkyusyg) March 4, 2022

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— filo #jikook one-shot au: https://t.co/FXg13Q4P6y

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— filo #jikook one-shot au: https://t.co/FXg13Q4P6y

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- one shot

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— filo #jikook one tweet au: https://t.co/JtPNcAVLZR

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— filo #jikook one tweet au: pic.twitter.com/JtPNcAVLZR
— ً (@kkyusyg) March 12, 2022

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— filo #jikook one tweet au: https://t.co/JtPNcAVLZR

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— filo #jikook one tweet au: https://t.co/JtPNcAVLZR

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— filo #jikookau where: 

A little secret is going on between the two enemies.

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— filo #jikookau where: 

A little secret is going on between the two enemies. https://t.co/qzsCeELNF7

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— filo #jikookau where:

A little secret is going on between the two enemies. pic.twitter.com/qzsCeELNF7
— ً (@kkyusyg) April 27, 2022

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— filo #jikookau where: 

A little secret is going on between the two enemies. https://t.co/qzsCeELNF7

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— filo #jikookau where: 

A little secret is going on between the two enemies. https://t.co/qzsCeELNF7

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— filo #jikookau where: 

A little secret is going on between the two enemies.

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- one shot

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— Straight 

filo #jikook one tweet au: https://t.co/jz7tkmwrYg

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filo #jikook one tweet au: pic.twitter.com/jz7tkmwrYg
— ً (@kkyusyg) May 20, 2022

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filo #jikook one tweet au: https://t.co/jz7tkmwrYg

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— Straight 

filo #jikook one tweet au: https://t.co/jz7tkmwrYg

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UNINTERESTED 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in jimin, a nightclub staff, takes a very drunk jungkook at his place

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UNINTERESTED 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in jimin, a nightclub staff, takes a very drunk jungkook at his place https://t.co/7RxUVt99Ld

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UNINTERESTED
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in jimin, a nightclub staff, takes a very drunk jungkook at his place pic.twitter.com/7RxUVt99Ld
— fiona⁷ no uds today :( (@chiminfilter) July 23, 2021

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UNINTERESTED 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in jimin, a nightclub staff, takes a very drunk jungkook at his place https://t.co/7RxUVt99Ld

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UNINTERESTED 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in jimin, a nightclub staff, takes a very drunk jungkook at his place https://t.co/7RxUVt99Ld

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UNINTERESTED 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in jimin, a nightclub staff, takes a very drunk jungkook at his place

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PAGTINGIN
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in jungkook's friends help him make moves on the student council president, park jimin, who has no plans on getting into a relationship.

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PAGTINGIN
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in jungkook's friends help him make moves on the student council president, park jimin, who has no plans on getting into a relationship. https://t.co/8u4C1f0NvZ

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PAGTINGIN
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in jungkook's friends help him make moves on the student council president, park jimin, who has no plans on getting into a relationship. pic.twitter.com/8u4C1f0NvZ
— fiona⁷ no uds today :( (@chiminfilter) August 15, 2021

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PAGTINGIN
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in jungkook's friends help him make moves on the student council president, park jimin, who has no plans on getting into a relationship. https://t.co/8u4C1f0NvZ

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PAGTINGIN
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in jungkook's friends help him make moves on the student council president, park jimin, who has no plans on getting into a relationship. https://t.co/8u4C1f0NvZ

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PAGTINGIN
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in jungkook's friends help him make moves on the student council president, park jimin, who has no plans on getting into a relationship.

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FILO/JIKOOK: STILL WITH YOU by chiminfilters

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FILO/JIKOOK: STILL WITH YOU by chiminfilters

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STILL WITH YOU 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

actors park jimin and jeon jungkook gets into a project together, without anyone knowing that they are exes.

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STILL WITH YOU 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

actors park jimin and jeon jungkook gets into a project together, without anyone knowing that they are exes. https://t.co/figBi76HwA

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STILL WITH YOU
— a filo #jikook au ✰

actors park jimin and jeon jungkook gets into a project together, without anyone knowing that they are exes. pic.twitter.com/figBi76HwA
— fiona⁷ no uds today :( (@chiminfilter) October 8, 2021

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STILL WITH YOU 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

actors park jimin and jeon jungkook gets into a project together, without anyone knowing that they are exes. https://t.co/figBi76HwA

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STILL WITH YOU 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

actors park jimin and jeon jungkook gets into a project together, without anyone knowing that they are exes. https://t.co/figBi76HwA

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STILL WITH YOU 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

actors park jimin and jeon jungkook gets into a project together, without anyone knowing that they are exes.

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FILO/JIKOOK: ONLINE SELLER PRANK by chiminfilters

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FILO/JIKOOK: ONLINE SELLER PRANK by chiminfilters

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tags: exes to lovers, crack
- short au
- completed

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✰ short filo #jikook au where in... https://t.co/aD1JP2jI9w

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✰ short filo #jikook au where in... pic.twitter.com/aD1JP2jI9w
— fiona⁷ no uds today :( (@chiminfilter) October 17, 2021

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✰ short filo #jikook au where in... https://t.co/aD1JP2jI9w

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✰ short filo #jikook au where in... https://t.co/aD1JP2jI9w

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FILO/JIKOOK: GOLDEN CLOSET FILMS by chiminfilters

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FILO/JIKOOK: GOLDEN CLOSET FILMS by chiminfilters

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tags: strangers to lovers, light angst, fboy jk, conyo jm, swear words
- full length
- ongoing

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GOLDEN CLOSET FILMS 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in callum (pjm) was taken aback by the film scans he received, not knowing that his film camera had been swapped with janus’ (jjk)

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GOLDEN CLOSET FILMS 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in callum (pjm) was taken aback by the film scans he received, not knowing that his film camera had been swapped with janus’ (jjk) https://t.co/CYjX1Eyo7V

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GOLDEN CLOSET FILMS
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in callum (pjm) was taken aback by the film scans he received, not knowing that his film camera had been swapped with janus’ (jjk) pic.twitter.com/CYjX1Eyo7V
— fiona⁷ no uds today :( (@chiminfilter) June 15, 2022

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GOLDEN CLOSET FILMS 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in callum (pjm) was taken aback by the film scans he received, not knowing that his film camera had been swapped with janus’ (jjk) https://t.co/CYjX1Eyo7V

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GOLDEN CLOSET FILMS 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in callum (pjm) was taken aback by the film scans he received, not knowing that his film camera had been swapped with janus’ (jjk) https://t.co/CYjX1Eyo7V

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GOLDEN CLOSET FILMS 
— a filo #jikook au ✰

where in callum (pjm) was taken aback by the film scans he received, not knowing that his film camera had been swapped with janus’ (jjk)

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- full-length
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A #jikook filo au where in... https://t.co/vonPPxkSsK

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A #jikook filo au where in... pic.twitter.com/vonPPxkSsK
— aesth. (@anromcortez) March 25, 2022

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A #jikook filo au where in... https://t.co/vonPPxkSsK

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A #jikook filo au where in... https://t.co/vonPPxkSsK

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tags: crack, fluff
- short au
- completed

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A #jikook filo short au where in inalok ni Jungkook si Jimin ng aso...

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A #jikook filo short au where in inalok ni Jungkook si Jimin ng aso... https://t.co/4A3xL6ibW7

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A #jikook filo short au where in inalok ni Jungkook si Jimin ng aso... pic.twitter.com/4A3xL6ibW7
— aesth. (@anromcortez) March 28, 2022

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A #jikook filo short au where in inalok ni Jungkook si Jimin ng aso... https://t.co/4A3xL6ibW7

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A #jikook filo short au where in inalok ni Jungkook si Jimin ng aso... https://t.co/4A3xL6ibW7

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A #jikook filo short au where in inalok ni Jungkook si Jimin ng aso...

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- short au
- completed

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“All I Want”
       — A #jikook filo short au where in Jadriel (pjm) has a long term relationship with his boyfriend Justin Kyle (jjk) not until one day....

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“All I Want”
       — A #jikook filo short au where in Jadriel (pjm) has a long term relationship with his boyfriend Justin Kyle (jjk) not until one day.... https://t.co/SLulZvprbQ

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“All I Want”
— A #jikook filo short au where in Jadriel (pjm) has a long term relationship with his boyfriend Justin Kyle (jjk) not until one day.... pic.twitter.com/SLulZvprbQ
— aesth. (@anromcortez) May 15, 2022

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“All I Want”
       — A #jikook filo short au where in Jadriel (pjm) has a long term relationship with his boyfriend Justin Kyle (jjk) not until one day.... https://t.co/SLulZvprbQ

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“All I Want”
       — A #jikook filo short au where in Jadriel (pjm) has a long term relationship with his boyfriend Justin Kyle (jjk) not until one day.... https://t.co/SLulZvprbQ

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“All I Want”
       — A #jikook filo short au where in Jadriel (pjm) has a long term relationship with his boyfriend Justin Kyle (jjk) not until one day....

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- short au
- completed

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— A #jikook filo au April Fools Special

        where in Jimin receives a message from a stranger on the April fools day.

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— A #jikook filo au April Fools Special

        where in Jimin receives a message from a stranger on the April fools day. https://t.co/wqZc4ftMGe

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— A #jikook filo au April Fools Special

where in Jimin receives a message from a stranger on the April fools day. pic.twitter.com/wqZc4ftMGe
— aesth. (@anromcortez) April 1, 2022

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— A #jikook filo au April Fools Special

        where in Jimin receives a message from a stranger on the April fools day. https://t.co/wqZc4ftMGe

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— A #jikook filo au April Fools Special

        where in Jimin receives a message from a stranger on the April fools day. https://t.co/wqZc4ftMGe

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— A #jikook filo au April Fools Special

        where in Jimin receives a message from a stranger on the April fools day.

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- short au
- completed

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A #jikook filo au where in Jimin and his friends went to their Province to celebrate his Mom's birthday.

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A #jikook filo au where in Jimin and his friends went to their Province to celebrate his Mom's birthday. https://t.co/OpeCvdNqLo

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A #jikook filo au where in Jimin and his friends went to their Province to celebrate his Mom's birthday. pic.twitter.com/OpeCvdNqLo
— aesth. (@anromcortez) April 2, 2022

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A #jikook filo au where in Jimin and his friends went to their Province to celebrate his Mom's birthday. https://t.co/OpeCvdNqLo

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A #jikook filo au where in Jimin and his friends went to their Province to celebrate his Mom's birthday. https://t.co/OpeCvdNqLo

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A #jikook filo au where in Jimin and his friends went to their Province to celebrate his Mom's birthday.

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— Para Sa'yo 

a filo #jikookau wherein . . .

The UAAP Heartthrob, Shooting Guard of ADMU's Blue Eagles, Uno (jk), decided to court The Walking Red Flag Frontman of UP Diliman's famous band "VIER", Shawn (jm).

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— Para Sa'yo 

a filo #jikookau wherein . . .

The UAAP Heartthrob, Shooting Guard of ADMU's Blue Eagles, Uno (jk), decided to court The Walking Red Flag Frontman of UP Diliman's famous band "VIER", Shawn (jm). https://t.co/SfZxykqbmc

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— Para Sa'yo

a filo #jikookau wherein . . .

The UAAP Heartthrob, Shooting Guard of ADMU's Blue Eagles, Uno (jk), decided to court The Walking Red Flag Frontman of UP Diliman's famous band "VIER", Shawn (jm). pic.twitter.com/SfZxykqbmc
— tana (@moonkoomi) April 9, 2022

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— Para Sa'yo 

a filo #jikookau wherein . . .

The UAAP Heartthrob, Shooting Guard of ADMU's Blue Eagles, Uno (jk), decided to court The Walking Red Flag Frontman of UP Diliman's famous band "VIER", Shawn (jm). https://t.co/SfZxykqbmc

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— Para Sa'yo 

a filo #jikookau wherein . . .

The UAAP Heartthrob, Shooting Guard of ADMU's Blue Eagles, Uno (jk), decided to court The Walking Red Flag Frontman of UP Diliman's famous band "VIER", Shawn (jm). https://t.co/SfZxykqbmc

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— Para Sa'yo 

a filo #jikookau wherein . . .

The UAAP Heartthrob, Shooting Guard of ADMU's Blue Eagles, Uno (jk), decided to court The Walking Red Flag Frontman of UP Diliman's famous band "VIER", Shawn (jm).

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FILO/JIKOOK: longganisa seller by moonkoomi

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FILO/JIKOOK: longganisa seller by moonkoomi

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- one shot

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a one tweet filo #jikookau where . . . https://t.co/maZ3fB6txk

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a one tweet filo #jikookau where . . . pic.twitter.com/maZ3fB6txk
— tana (@moonkoomi) April 18, 2022

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— tana (@moonkoomi) April 21, 2022

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#jikookau 🔞

where pjm, a stylist, sent a style portfolio to idol jjk for his next show. but what if he sent a wrong folder?

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#jikookau 🔞

where pjm, a stylist, sent a style portfolio to idol jjk for his next show. but what if he sent a wrong folder? https://t.co/iBqEBdHwdu

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where pjm, a stylist, sent a style portfolio to idol jjk for his next show. but what if he sent a wrong folder? pic.twitter.com/iBqEBdHwdu
— LANA ༘♡ (@PJJK9597) June 20, 2022

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#jikookau 🔞

where pjm, a stylist, sent a style portfolio to idol jjk for his next show. but what if he sent a wrong folder? https://t.co/iBqEBdHwdu

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where pjm, a stylist, sent a style portfolio to idol jjk for his next show. but what if he sent a wrong folder? https://t.co/iBqEBdHwdu

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#jikookau 🔞

where pjm, a stylist, sent a style portfolio to idol jjk for his next show. but what if he sent a wrong folder?

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Paper Ring | #jikookau

wherein Jungkook, a gamer, tried annoying his English major boyfriend, Jimin, by speaking grammatically incorrect English— but there's a plot twist.

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Paper Ring | #jikookau

wherein Jungkook, a gamer, tried annoying his English major boyfriend, Jimin, by speaking grammatically incorrect English— but there's a plot twist. https://t.co/cjcUG5fdgN

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wherein Jungkook, a gamer, tried annoying his English major boyfriend, Jimin, by speaking grammatically incorrect English— but there's a plot twist. pic.twitter.com/cjcUG5fdgN
— LANA ༘♡ (@PJJK9597) June 21, 2022

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wherein Jungkook, a gamer, tried annoying his English major boyfriend, Jimin, by speaking grammatically incorrect English— but there's a plot twist. https://t.co/cjcUG5fdgN

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wherein Jungkook, a gamer, tried annoying his English major boyfriend, Jimin, by speaking grammatically incorrect English— but there's a plot twist.

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filo #jikookau where

Jungkook falls for Jimin— a walking red flag 🚩

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Jungkook falls for Jimin— a walking red flag 🚩 https://t.co/kkip7HnehK

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filo #jikookau where

Jungkook falls for Jimin— a walking red flag 🚩 pic.twitter.com/kkip7HnehK
— updating. (@K00BVE97) July 12, 2021

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Jungkook falls for Jimin— a walking red flag 🚩 https://t.co/kkip7HnehK

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filo #jikookau where

Jungkook falls for Jimin— a walking red flag 🚩 https://t.co/kkip7HnehK

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Jungkook falls for Jimin— a walking red flag 🚩

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a filo #jikookau where

Jimin lost his wallet— and his crush Jungkook, finds it 👛

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a filo #jikookau where

Jimin lost his wallet— and his crush Jungkook, finds it 👛 https://t.co/XKO5eVA1IV

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a filo #jikookau where

Jimin lost his wallet— and his crush Jungkook, finds it 👛 pic.twitter.com/XKO5eVA1IV
— updating. (@K00BVE97) July 31, 2021

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a filo #jikookau where

Jimin lost his wallet— and his crush Jungkook, finds it 👛 https://t.co/XKO5eVA1IV

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a filo #jikookau where

Jimin lost his wallet— and his crush Jungkook, finds it 👛 https://t.co/XKO5eVA1IV

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a filo #jikookau where

Jimin lost his wallet— and his crush Jungkook, finds it 👛

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❝ Seven Things — a filo #jikookau where…

Zion asks his ex, Seven, for some final exam tips. 📃

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Zion asks his ex, Seven, for some final exam tips. 📃 https://t.co/l04oGf4y9H

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Zion asks his ex, Seven, for some final exam tips. 📃 pic.twitter.com/l04oGf4y9H
— updating. (@K00BVE97) August 13, 2021

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Zion asks his ex, Seven, for some final exam tips. 📃 https://t.co/l04oGf4y9H

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Zion asks his ex, Seven, for some final exam tips. 📃 https://t.co/l04oGf4y9H

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Zion asks his ex, Seven, for some final exam tips. 📃

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❝ Sulat-kamay — a filo #jikookau where…

Simon receives an unexpected message. 📲

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Simon receives an unexpected message. 📲 https://t.co/dYjkoI9h7L

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❝ Sulat-kamay — a filo #jikookau where…

Simon receives an unexpected message. 📲 pic.twitter.com/dYjkoI9h7L
— updating. (@K00BVE97) September 2, 2021

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Simon receives an unexpected message. 📲 https://t.co/dYjkoI9h7L

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Simon receives an unexpected message. 📲 https://t.co/dYjkoI9h7L

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Simon receives an unexpected message. 📲

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❝ Dapit-hapon — a filo #jikookau where…

Nixon reunites with his high school crush, Fern.

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Nixon reunites with his high school crush, Fern. https://t.co/IYWJ99FVH3

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Nixon reunites with his high school crush, Fern. pic.twitter.com/IYWJ99FVH3
— updating. (@K00BVE97) September 16, 2021

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Nixon reunites with his high school crush, Fern. https://t.co/IYWJ99FVH3

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Nixon reunites with his high school crush, Fern. https://t.co/IYWJ99FVH3

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Nixon reunites with his high school crush, Fern.

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❝ Code Red — a filo #jikookau where…

Red considered the gaming world as his safe space— not until he met Iker, a random player he matched online.

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❝ Code Red — a filo #jikookau where…

Red considered the gaming world as his safe space— not until he met Iker, a random player he matched online. https://t.co/J0Yvb0sDP7

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Red considered the gaming world as his safe space— not until he met Iker, a random player he matched online. pic.twitter.com/J0Yvb0sDP7
— updating. (@K00BVE97) November 7, 2021

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Red considered the gaming world as his safe space— not until he met Iker, a random player he matched online. https://t.co/J0Yvb0sDP7

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Red considered the gaming world as his safe space— not until he met Iker, a random player he matched online. https://t.co/J0Yvb0sDP7

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Red considered the gaming world as his safe space— not until he met Iker, a random player he matched online.

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❝ Waldosia — a filo #jikookau where…

5 years after separation, Red and Iker cross paths again.

“It was nice seeing you again, Mr. Salazar—”

“Atty… Atty. Red Lorenzo Salazar.” I replied.

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❝ Waldosia — a filo #jikookau where…

5 years after separation, Red and Iker cross paths again.

“It was nice seeing you again, Mr. Salazar—”

“Atty… Atty. Red Lorenzo Salazar.” I replied. https://t.co/F5ihir3xjF

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❝ Waldosia — a filo #jikookau where…

5 years after separation, Red and Iker cross paths again.

“It was nice seeing you again, Mr. Salazar—”

“Atty… Atty. Red Lorenzo Salazar.” I replied. pic.twitter.com/F5ihir3xjF
— updating. (@K00BVE97) December 30, 2021

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5 years after separation, Red and Iker cross paths again.

“It was nice seeing you again, Mr. Salazar—”

“Atty… Atty. Red Lorenzo Salazar.” I replied. https://t.co/F5ihir3xjF

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5 years after separation, Red and Iker cross paths again.

“It was nice seeing you again, Mr. Salazar—”

“Atty… Atty. Red Lorenzo Salazar.” I replied. https://t.co/F5ihir3xjF

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5 years after separation, Red and Iker cross paths again.

“It was nice seeing you again, Mr. Salazar—”

“Atty… Atty. Red Lorenzo Salazar.” I replied.

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Jimin lets his filming partner's cock slip from his ass, rolling off to the side with a grunt, his thighs slightly cramping from all the work they've been through. He accepts the box of tissues someone hands him with a thanks, quickly pulling some of them out and wiping himself down - he'll take a shower in the side building later anyway, as he always does whenever he's agreed to someone coming inside of him - before crumpling the tissues up into a small ball, aiming for the bin at the other side of the room.

He cheers inwardly, when it hits the target perfectly, then turns to his film partner, who's still lying on his back, Jimin's cum glistening wetly on his stomach and chest, seemingly out of breath.

"Good shoot," Jimin says, holding out the tissue box.

The guy smiles and takes it. "Good shoot."

When Jimin stands up from the bed, shaking out his legs and cracking his neck, someone hands him a silk robe and he puts it on right away, fastening it around his waist. He feels something inside him relax at the feeling of clothes on his skin. No matter how often he does this - fucking on camera, which also means in front of a handful people from the production team - pretty quickly after the shoot is over, he feels the need to cover up. Which is rather odd, considering his not so little exhibitionist streak. Being watched and looked at by people is fun to get hot and bothered, it's fun while being hot and bothered, it's fun while reaching his high, but it loses its appeal the moment he's coming down from it.

Tae, his good friend and the director of most of his shoots, knows that, so he always has someone bring him a robe right after.

Currently, Tae is sitting behind a screen, most likely rewatching some of the moments of the shoot, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration as he assesses the camera work and performance.

Jimin walks to the nearby table with drinks and snacks, grabbing a bottle of water, downing half of it in one go, quenching his thirst. He sweat a lot today, with all the work he put in to bounce on the dude's cock earlier.

Around him, people are already bustling about, getting the set cleaned and ready for the next shoot, which will take place in about half an hour. Jimin glances at the props someone brings: Headbands with animal ears, little butt plugs that have animal tails hanging from them, fluffy handcuffs and collars with bells.

So it's that kind of shoot.

He must admit, he's a little intrigued and for a short moment he thinks about asking if it's okay to stay and watch, but then he remembers it's Friday and he's having his monthly movie night with Namjoon and Seokjin later.

"Good job today," Tae says, stepping up next to him and hands him a tiny bottle of disinfectant, which Jimin takes and opens to lather his hands with. "You put in a lot of work."

Jimin blows a strand of hair from his forehead, while closing the little bottle and handing it back to Tae. "I really did, didn't I?"

"Yeah, and so far, it looks really good. And your orgasm was timed perfectly, as per usual."

Jimin grins. "Thank you."

"Honestly, I wish I could do that," his filming partner for today speaks up behind them, approaching the table to grab an apple. "I always have such a hard time holding it in," he grumbles, before taking a bite. "You're so cool for that," he says with his mouth full.

"Thanks," Jimin laughs.

"Who's cool for what?"

Jimin looks up to see a guy stepping through the open door right beside them. He's tall and muscular and definitely one of the actors for the upcoming shoot, judging from the way he's wearing nothing but boxers, showing off a lot of naked skin covered in many tattoos.

Jimin knows who he is: Jeon Jungkook, one of the newbies under Tae's small production company. Although, not a newbie in the business in general. Tae was very intent on wooing Jeon Jungkook away from his old company, after the numbers of his debut film went through the roof and surpassed anything the industry had ever seen. It apparently took a while of convincing, but Jeon Jungkook became part of their team eventually.

And even though Jimin does agree that he's very good looking and delivers an impeccable performance on camera, he doesn't like the way Jeon Jungkook struts around like he owns the place, just because he's in great demand in the industry, just because he knows he's fucking hot and hot while fucking.

Today as well, Jeon Jungkook holds his head up high as he watches the sheets being changed and different décor being put up, as if he's judging everyone and everything in the room with sharp eyes. He has cut his hair, Jimin notices. He doesn't really watch Jeon Jungkook's stuff, but whenever he got a glimpse of something with him in it in the past, he was usually wearing a man bun. The shorter cut he's sporting now brings out his ridiculously sharp jawline and shows of the many silver earrings he's wearing. He has a ring in his lower lip too, which he lets his tongue flicker over, before he tears his gaze from the bustle in the room and looks back at them.

"Jimin is cool," Tae says, while typing away on his phone. "For being able to control his orgasms."

Jeon Jungkook's gaze flickers towards Jimin and he raises an eyebrow, which turns his facial expression into something rather arrogant. Jimin is this close to rolling his eyes at him.

"Park Jimin, right?" Jeon Jungkook extents his hand, which Jimin shakes with a hopefully polite smile, faintly noticing the other's pleasantly warm and strong grip around his hand. "Aren't you the deep throating guy?"

Jimin snorts out an amused sound at the choice of words.

"Yeah, that's one other thing I'm insanely good at."

Jeon Jungkook's eyebrow raises even higher - which Jimin didn't think was possible but here they are - while pulling his hand back.

"Jungkook, it seems your filming partner for today will be ten minutes late," Tae says, looking up from his phone apologetically. "Sorry."

Jeon Jungkook huffs and rolls his eyes. "Great."

Jimin feels his jaw clench at the clear annoyance in his tone, as if starting the shoot ten minutes late is inconveniencing him beyond belief, but he bites his tongue to keep himself from saying something. Jungkook looks back at him.

"So deepthroating and... what was that? Controlling your orgasms?"

"Yep," Jimin runs a hand through his hair.

"Really, it's amazing," the guy he's filmed with today says, still munching on his apple. Jimin probably should start putting more effort into remembering names. That's the second time he was on camera with the guy and his memory literally can't come up with anything. "He can basically come on command. Like, you could probably hold out hours, and then come when someone tells you, couldn't you?" He asks Jimin.

Jimin nods and opens his mouth to say something, but he's interrupted by Jeon Jungkook barking out a laugh.

"Are you serious?"

Jimin blinks in irritation. "Yes. You don't believe it?"

The other gives him a once over. A slow one. So slow, that it's obvious that it's supposed to be derogatory.

"It's kinda hard to believe, to be honest."

Jimin bristles. What the hell is that asshole's problem?

"Well, believe it or not, I can 100% control when I come," he says matter-of-factly and shrugs. "Always been able to. If I don't want to cum, I won't."

Jeon Jungkook blinks somewhat confused. "If you don't want to..." He trails off, then snorts. "Sorry, but that's bullshit." He looks like he really thinks it's bullshit too. "My guess is you just never had a good fuck in your life." He turns to the other guy. "No offense." When the other just laughs and shrugs, he turns to Jimin again.

"I bet I could make you come."

"Well... yeah," Jimin says slowly. "If I let myself come."

Jeon Jungkook laughs again. "You could try to hold back all you want, I would make you come anyway. In no time. I can make any man come."

"Wow, you're kinda full of yourself, aren't you?" Jimin crosses his arms, watches as the other raises his eyebrows again at the clear distaste in Jimin's tone.

"I just know what I'm good at."

"And I know what I'm good at and you would never be able to make me come. Not if I wouldn't want to. If I come it's always because I'm letting myself do so, every orgasm I have is because I'm letting myself have it."

An amused smile dances on the other's lips. "This is so funny."

"Yeah, it's funny how you're underestimating me. Get off your high horse."

Jeon Jungkook snorts. "You know what? I bet I could even make you come with my fingers only. I wouldn't even need to fuck you."

Jimin bristles, his cheeks starting to warm up a little. He turns around to Taehyung.

"Can you say something? You're hearing how he's talking to me, right?"

Tae blinks back and forth between them. "Well... maybe you two should try it out?"

"Excuse me?"

Tae shrugs. "Jungkook is really good with his fingers, he made Yoongi come within, like, five minutes the other day. And you know how hard it is to make Yoongi come."

Jimin gapes. Is Tae siding with Jeon Jungkook now?!

Before he can say anything, Tae continues.

"He's good at making people come and you are good at holding back your orgasms. It would be interesting to see how the two of you work together... and it would probably sell well too..."

Jimin throws him a glare. Fucking traitor.

The other has the decency to duck his head a little and look somewhat apologetic. "It's just an idea, of course you don't have to."

"Scared, Park Jimin?"

When Jimin looks back at Jungkook, the other is wearing such an infuriating grin, that Jimin's hand literally balls into a fist and it takes everything in him not to punch him in the face. He huffs.

"If you want to make a fool out of yourself so badly, sure, let's do it." He says in what he hopes is an indifferent manner.

An amused look dances on Jungkook's face and Jimin really can't wait for it to be wiped off, once the other realizes how utterly stupid it was to start this with him.

"When are you free?"

Jimin shrugs. "Don't have my phone on me."

He looks at Taehyung expectantly, who nods and pulls up their schedules on his own phone.

"You have free slot on Wednesday and Jungkook... ah, no, Jungkook is booked there. But maybe we can switch his partner with you that day."

"Umm, that shoot on Wednesday is with me actually," Jimin's filming partner says from the side, a worried look on his face while his eyes flicker back and forth between them. "And I'm sorry to say this, but I really need the money."

"You can have the money," Jimin says, waving his hand around.

The guy blinks. "You mean... I get the money and don't have to work for it?" He shoots Tae a questioning glance.

Tae just shrugs. "If everyone's okay with it, sure, you can have the money and Jimin can take your place that day."

"W-Well... okay. If that's really alright?" He looks at Jimin again.

"Sure," Jimin says.

"Are you this eager to work with me?" Jeon Jungkook asks and Jimin glares at him.

"I'm eager to show you up. Believe me, you're going to feel really dumb later on."

The other chuckles. "We'll see."

When Wednesday rolls around, Jimin makes an effort not to make an effort while getting ready for his shoot with Jungkook. He takes a long hot bath, cleans himself thoroughly, shaves, but aside from that he only puts the most basic amount of make-up on and doesn't do anything with his hair, just lets his bangs fall softly into his face. Jeon Jungkook doesn't deserve any effort whatsoever.

When he arrives at the shoot, Jungkook is already there. Unfortunately so. Jimin kind of hoped he would have some moments alone with Tae, to get some early info on what he has planned for the shoot. He's soon to find out however, that Taehyung has nothing planned for the shoot at all. All he tells them is:

"Alright you two. You have a time slot of three hours. So, just get on the bed and get going, I guess."

"Wait," Jimin blinks. "You guess? There is no... plan? No story line? No rough script? Nothing you want to see?"

Tae shrugs. "The story is that you're capable of indefinitely holding back your orgasm and Jungkook will try to make you come."

"Jungkook will make you come," Jeon Jungkook corrects from the side with a grin. "Probably don't have to try really hard either."

Jimin presses his lips together, doesn't want to give the other the satisfaction of reacting to his arrogant taunt.

"Well, what are you still dressed for." He motions towards Jungkook clothes, grey joggers and a white shirt, that's stretching over his big chest and arms. "Let's get this over with."

Jimin himself is already only in his boxers.

"I think I'd prefer to stay clothed for this," Jungkook grins. "Only gonna use my fingers on you anyway."

Jimin blinks. And then a daunting feeling makes him narrow his eyes.

Jungkook must've watched some of his videos, must know that Jimin has a thing for being the only one naked, that he loves the vulnerable feeling of being the only one exposed.

"Well played, but this isn't gonna help you," he mutters.

Jungkook just shrugs, still grinning.

"Before we start: What's your safe word?"

Jimin snorts. "I don't think I need one, kid."

Jungkook's eyes sparkle in amusement. "Just humor me. What's your safe word?"

"Red," Jimin says with a roll of his eyes. "Color system. Green for go, yellow for slow, red for stop."

"Good," Jungkook says, still grinning. "Who knows, maybe I have to check in with you."

"Sure," Jimin chuckles humorlessly, which only makes Jungkook's grin grow wider.

Then the other makes a sweeping gesture towards the round bed in the middle of the room, covered with fresh sheets.

"After you."

Jimin rolls his eyes but walks towards the bed nonetheless. He stops in his tracks, when a warm finger hooks under the waistband of his boxers from behind, letting it snap back against his skin a moment later.

"Take these off."

He turns around to shoot Jungkook, who's still grinning, a glare. Then he pulls down his boxers pointedly, stepping out of them, before throwing them into the other's general direction.

"Happy?"

Jungkook dodges his underwear and lets his gaze travel up and down Jimin's body. Jimin would be lying if he would claim those sharp eyes on him wouldn't make his skin burn.

"Very. Now get on the bed."

"I was literally just on my way," Jimin mutters, before crawling onto the white sheets.

"How do you want to do this?" He asks, while someone adjust the lights above them, the cameras being moved around a little too.

"How do you want to do this? You're the one who's going to be looked at, not me."

Jimin feels something flutter deep in his lower stomach at the thought of being the center of attention, of people watching him getting worked up. But he doesn't want to let it show, knows Jungkook has reminded him of the fact on purpose, so he just shrugs.

"Doesn't make a difference to me, I can not come in any position."

Jungkook chuckles, clearly amused, and Jimin can't wait to wipe that smile of his face, can't wait for the moment when Jungkook realizes, he indeed won't be able to make Jimin come.

"Well, alright, then we're doing it my way. Lie on your back, head on the pillows."

Jimin shrugs and gets into position, lying down on his back, trying to ignore the way his cock is already slightly chubbing up.

He turns his head to Tae. "Are we ready?"

Tae holds up a finger. "Just a moment... the second camera a little more to the right... a bit too far... yes, that's perfect. Okay!" He claps his hands together. "We're about to roll in three, two, one, action!"

Jimin takes in a deep breath and settles into the pillows.

As per usually, he easily blocks out the cameras around him, but of course, unfortunately, he can't block out Jeon Jungkook. He must admit he feels a little hot, when the other crawls on the bed and on top of him, must admit that Jeon Jungkook towering over him like this, with his broad body, looking down at him with a smirk and sharp eyes, is a sight to behold.

"Ready to come?" Jungkook asks lowly, his hands planting down on either side of Jimin's head.

Jimin raises his eyebrow. "Ready to look like a fool?"

Jungkook just chuckles again at that and then, suddenly, he brings his hand up to Jimin's face, stroking with his thumb over Jimin's bottom lip almost gently, following the movement with his eyes. Then he leans in and for a split second, Jimin thinks he's going to kiss him, but then he forces him to turn his head by putting pressure on his chin, exposing the side of his neck.

Jungkook's hot lips drag along his throat, then over his jawline and then up to his ear. Jimin bites his lips when Jungkook nibs on his earlobe.

"Gonna make you come so hard," Jungkook whispers, only for Jimin to hear, his breath hot on Jimin's ear. "Gonna ruin you, Park Jimin."

"Good luck with that," Jimin mumbles and sucks his lower lip between his teeth again when he feels Jungkook's hot tongue on the side of his throat. The other smiles against his skin.

"No luck needed, just skill."

Jimin wants to retort something but only a small gasp leaves his throat when Jungkook's thumb rubs in circles over his nipple, making his gut clench. Then Jungkook's hand trails lower, over Jimin's side, the curve of his hip and his thigh, before grabbing him under his knee and hoisting his leg up, bringing it around in a way, so it's hooked around Jungkook's waist.

Jimin lets out a shuddering breath at the feeling of Jungkook's clothes against his naked skin, automatically letting his other leg fall open too.

Jungkook pulls back from his throat to look down at him.

"Not today, but one day I'll fuck you like this," he says and suddenly grinds down, pressing his crotch right into Jimin's. "Spread you open and make you come on my cock."

Only now, with pressure right on his dick, Jimin realizes that he's already fully hard. He has kind of underestimated how much this kind of talk turns him on. He is not worried, but actually a little surprised by how hot and bothered he already is and he really has to keep his hips from moving up and grinding into Jungkook's. He swallows thickly, staring up into the other's eyes.

"How about this," he rasps, trying to sound less breathless than he feels. "If you can make me come with your fingers, you can fuck me one day."

Jungkook's fingers bury into the flesh of the underside of Jimin's thigh, where he's still holding Jimin's leg. He's wearing that annoying grin again and Jimin still can't wait to wipe it off.

"Consider it done."

Jimin wants to laugh at that, but then Jungkook lets his leg down and pulls back completely, bringing both of his hands on either side of Jimin's chest, trailing his fingers along his pecks, pinching his nipples softly. A slight shudder runs through Jimin at the electric feeling and Jungkook tilts his head to the side with a curious look and a knowing smile on his face, before he pinches Jimin's nipples again, harder this time. Jimin's lips fall open and his eyes flutter shut, his feet on either side of Jungkook slipping on the sheets. When Jungkook pinches him again, he does it so hard, that Jimin's back arches and he has to bite his lip again to keep himself from making any noise.

Jungkook chuckles. "You trying to hold back? Come on, let me hear you."

Jimin's eyes flutter open and he glares up at it other. "You're not even doing anything, yet."

"Exactly, and yet you're all worked up already." When Jungkook trails a finger down Jimin's middle slowly, getting closer and closer to his cock, Jimin's legs twitch, spreading farther apart in anticipation.

"You're way easier than I thought." Jungkook sounds amused and Jimin wants to kick him in the face, but he can't do anything but throw him a glare, and then gasp helplessly, when the finger trails further down, avoiding his cock, towards his balls. When he cups them gently, the groan at the back of Jimin's throat slips out, echoing loud around them, his legs twitching again.

Jungkook massages his balls for a moment, Jimin's fingers burying into the sheets at the feeling, while he tries his best to keep his back from arching and when Jungkook pulls his hands away, Jimin lets out a shuddering breath, almost feeling relieved that he's getting a break. He watches as the other leans over him, grabbing the bottle of lube from the bedside table, throwing it into the sheets.

Then Jungkook removes himself from between his legs, shuffling around on his knees.

"What are you doing?" Jimin asks, confused, when Jungkook lies down next to him, facing him.

"Watch," Jungkook says, resting his chin in the palm of his one hand while holding up the other, wiggling his fingers. "Gonna make you come with just one hand."

Jimin blinks. How can a guy be so cocksure of himself?

"You're about to go down," he snorts.

"We'll see. Now hold your legs up for me, sweetheart."

Jimin makes sure to throw him an annoyed glance but does as he's told, grabbing himself under his knees, to spread his legs wide open and pull them towards his chest.

"More."

Jimin pulls his legs towards himself further, until he's almost folded in half. The snap of the bottle opening is loud in his ears and he feels his gut clench in anticipation, his hole is clenching too, exposed to the cool studio air.

Jungkook brings the lube bottle between his legs and squirts a tremendous amount right between his cheeks, making Jimin shudder at the cool and wet feeling. Then he throws the bottle to the side.

When Jungkook's hot fingers trails up and down the inside of Jimin's thighs for a moment, Jimin's cock throbs and his wet rim clenches. Both want to be touched, clearly. So much that Jimin is almost glad that Jungkook doesn't. But the other has seen the movement apparently, because an amused sound is spilling from his throat next to Jimin, then he brings his mouth closer to his ear.

"Kinda wondering when you'll start leaking," he murmurs hotly against his skin, still ghosting his fingers over Jimin's inner thighs. "Bet your pretty cock looks all cute when it's wet and messy."

Jimin's stomach flips at the words, his cock twitching again.

"Shut up," he pants.

"Why?" Jungkook asks with a grin in his voice.

Because your stupid dirty talk is too much for me to handle, Jimin thinks to himself but of course he would never admit that out loud.

"Because your voice is fucking annoying-ah-"

Jimin gasps when Jungkook starts circling his rim with one of his fingers. The other lifts his head from Jimin's ear to look down between Jimin's legs, watching his finger moving in circles, and Jimin can see it too from where his head is resting on the pillow, his legs pulled so far against his chest and spread apart so wide, that everything is on display. His hole, pink and wet, dripping and shiny with lube, pulses, as if it's trying to suck Jungkook's finger in.

"Look at this, you want it inside so bad. So needy." Jungkook's mouth is back against his ear and Jimin's eyes almost roll back at his words, heat pooling between his legs. He really needs Jungkook to shut the fuck up.

And then Jungkook just keeps circling his rim, massaging it, sometimes firmly with two fingers, sometimes only lightly, gently, tracing it with only one. Jimin feels himself soften under his touch, while at the same time a kind of harsh need is burning up in his belly, that he has never felt before.

He wants Jungkook's fingers inside. He wants Jungkook to push inside and fuck him with his fingers, hard, craves the stretch and the feeling of fullness.

But of course Jimin would never beg, so he just lies there and watches Jungkook rubbing his clenching rim softly, goosebumps spreading on his skin, little gasps falling from his mouth. Every now and then his flushed cock, lying heavily against his stomach, visibly twitches and at some particularly gentle rubs, his legs are shaking slightly as well. It feels good, somehow different from anything he's every had done to him, and Jimin's eyes are just about to flutter shut when Jungkook speaks up again.

"Ahh, there it is."

It's only then, that Jimin feels the wetness at the tip of his cock. His eyes fly open and he lifts his head, looks down on himself, watches the first drop of precum form rapidly, before it drops down and lands on his stomach.

There is a whimper and Jimin only faintly realizes that it's coming from himself.

"Haven't even had my fingers inside yet and you're already drooling."

Jungkook pulls his fingers from Jimin's ass to give his cock a flick. Jimin lets his head fall back into the pillow with a moan.

"I told you to shut up," he pants between clenched teeth when Jungkook's fingers are back on his rim, massaging it harder now.

"Do you want them inside?" Jungkook asks. The look on his face is collected, but Jimin clearly feels a bulge pressing against the side of his hip, where he's folded in half.

"Shut up already-" Jimin bites his lips again when the pressure against his hole increases and suddenly he can't control his hips anymore, ruts against Jungkook's fingers, tries to get them inside, because yes, that's what he fucking wants.

When Jungkook increases the pressure even more, Jimin's hips still, and he looks down on himself, watches the tip of two of Jungkook's fingers slightly disappearing inside him. His chest is rising and falling rapidly.

And then Jungkook really presses inside.

He slides into Jimin gradually and Jimin throws his head back at the feeling, shaking with burning delight, his thighs trembling, his mouth opening without any sound coming out.

The pleasure of the slow stretch is electric and Jungkook's fingers are long, reaching a lot farther than Jimin expected.

When Jungkook is fully inside, the palm of his hand resting lightly right below Jimin's balls, Jimin clenches around his fingers. The feeling makes him gasp out loud and he has to adjust his grip under his knees, another drop of precum landing on his stomach.

Jungkook just stays like this for a while, not moving at all, his fingers resting inside Jimin and Jimin's hole fluttering around the digits.

When Jimin turns his head to the side to look at Jungkook next to him, the other is still resting his chin on the palm of his free hand, the pose looking almost bored. The relaxed and nonchalant demeanor is so fucking hot, that desire hits Jimin like a punch to the stomach. His lips fall open, a small whimper slipping past them.

Jungkook grins at that. "How are you holding up, sweetheart?"

He pulls his fingers out and when he pushes them back in slowly, Jimin's eyes flutter shut at the feeling. A low moan slips past his lips when the fingers start moving a little faster, pumping in and out of him in a calm and steady pace.

And then Jungkook touches that spot inside him that has Jimin's legs jerk in his hold and his toes curl. His eyes fly open and suddenly he feels the insane need to touch his cock too, wants to get off so bad. But he remembers that that's exactly what he shouldn't want, so he buries his fingers in the flesh of his thighs, pulls them against his chest even further, relishing the slight stretch. It clears his mind a little, although only for a moment, until Jungkook finds his prostate again.

Jimin moans, his legs trembling.

Three hours, he reminds himself. Maybe two and a half now, you just have to hold out a little longer. You've managed way longer than that before. Easy.

Jungkook chuckles, keeps moving his fingers in and out, only lightly grazing that spot, making Jimin whimper, almost wishing for more, but when Jungkook finally touches it again, it's too much.

Jimin's whole body jerks and suddenly there is that familiar pull in his lower stomach, tugging at his middle, hot and white.

He tries to calm down, tries to even out his breathing, while Jungkook keeps moving his fingers in and out steadily, until he, without any warning, pushes all the way inside, massaging Jimin's prostate with skilled movements.

Jimin's back arches again, his cock throbbing violently, pre-cum oozing out of it in streams now, bead after bead forming and drippling down, creating a glistening puddle in Jimin's navel. It doesn't stop, so much coming out that it runs down Jimin's side, dripping onto the bed. He feels so good, even without his cock being touched, that he forgets where he is for a moment, until Jungkook's voice reaches him again.

"Look at the mess you're making... So responsive, so fucking cute... knew you'd be pretty getting ruined like this."

Hot arousal washes through Jimin and suddenly he's so turned on, that he doesn't know what to do with himself.

"Fuck off," he rasps, but his voice breaks. He throws his head back with a moan when Jungkook increases the pressure against his prostate even more. Holy shit.

His body keeps shaking and when Jungkook changes the angle of his fingers slightly, he almost wails, bites his lips and suddenly his mind is muddled with nothing but ecstasy and pleasure, the heat in his lower stomach slowly spreading through his entire body, mixing deliciously with the electric feeling of Jungkook's fingers inside him, the tingling tension between his legs...

"Listen to you," Jungkook whispers and only now Jimin realizes how loud he's being, panting, whimpering and moaning helplessly.

And suddenly his orgasm is close.

The white-hot tension is approaching so rapidly, boiling hotter and hotter, until his entire body is on fire, the heat seeping out from his pores, clouding his mind. He's never felt an orgasm building up so fast before, never felt like this before, like he's going to snap, everything is going to snap, his body, his mind.

It catches Jimin by surprise, almost violently so, and he tries to push his orgasm back, tries to at least hold on to it, desperately tries to keep the heat from spilling over.

But it's so overwhelmingly powerful that it slips right through his grasp.

"Fuck," he sobs when he realizes what's happening. He pushes himself up to his elbows, reaches for Jungkook's hand to yank it out of him, but the other catches right on. He sits up with a jolt, pushes Jimin back into the sheets with a strong hand on his chest, before grabbing him by his throat, holding him down.

"Yeah, you're about to come, aren't you?" Jungkook asks, his voice rough, his eyebrows drawn together now, a determined look on his face as he massages Jimin's prostate relentlessly.

Jimin shakes his head, but his vision is blurred and there is a rush in his ears, his legs twitching violently on either side of him at each of Jungkook's movement against his prostate.

He gasps for air, the pressure against his throat just right, and suddenly every muscle in his body contracts.

Jungkook leans down over him and Jimin faintly feels his hot breath against his cheek, which he only now realizes is wet, the blurriness in his eyes stemming from tears.

"That was faster than I though. You're really about to come fucking untouched, you little slut."

Heat crackles through Jimin's body like lightening, his lower abs tighten almost painfully and then he loses all control of his senses.

Everything is hot and everything is tight and then something snaps and his orgasm spills out of him in violent spurts. His back arches, his legs shake violently, and he comes all over his own stomach and chest. It's overwhelming and loud and goes on forever and ever.

After the last spurt, it takes a while for his vision to clear and for him to make sense of where he is and what just happened.

He gasps when Jungkook's fingers are still pressing against his prostate.

The other looks down at him, some of the wetness of Jimin's cum staining his shirt. He takes Jimin in, gauges his reaction, when he presses into his prostate harder.

"Ah!" Jimin throws his head back and suddenly he realizes, he's still coming. Or again. Or whatever. His hand flies to his cock, still heavy and hard, and the moment he touches it, something snaps again and he's coming all over himself once more, with a helpless whimper.

It's the first time he's come like this, without basically making himself come by letting himself come, and it's almost as if some kind of flood gates have been opened, his body vulnerable and overwhelmed and open for everything to spill out.

"Can you go again?" Jungkook asks and starts thrusting his fingers in and out, pushing Jimin's hand from his cock to take hold of it himself, jerking him almost roughly.

Jimin thinks he's literally going to lose his mind.

"Oh G-God," he sobs, bringing his hand back to his thigh to hold himself open. "Oh m-my God, oh my God-"

"You can, right?"

Just as the question leaves Jungkook's lips, Jimin is already arching again, the sharp orgasm ripping a loud whine from his throat this time.

Jungkook runs his thumb over his cockhead, digging down where cum is spilling out, his fingers still thrusting in and out of him.

Jimin gasps for air, still feeling that there's more, that it's not done.

More, more, more.

He reaches down, brings his fingers between his cheeks and pushes two of them inside right along Jungkook's.

"Oh shit," Jungkook chuckles. "Are my fingers not enough for you? Need something bigger?"

Jimin shakes his head, then nods. He's truly losing his mind, everything seems covered in warm fog and he feels dizzy and he's about to come again.

"Fuck-" He sobs. "It's- again-"

"Again?"

"Again-a-again-ah!"

He grips Jungkook's hand around his cock, making him squeeze it harder, before he clenches down on both of their fingers, quivering so violently when he snaps, that even his feet start shaking in the air. Almost nothing comes out this time.

"Oh-" He gasps when it's over. "Please stop-"

"Color?"

"Green," he breathes, his mind numb and his body on edge. "Green, but p-please... I can't..."

"You can't? You still have your own fingers up there, pretty boy."

Jimin sobs, because indeed, he's still shoving his own fingers in and out of himself, at the same rhythm with Jungkook's.

"M'gonna die-" He slurs, his head lolling to the side. "Gonna die if I come again-I can't-"

"One more," Jungkook says, almost softly. "Just one more time, okay? You can do it."

"N-No, I can't-" Jimin gasps but he pushes Jungkook's hand away and takes hold of his cock, which is still hard and still kind of dribbling. He tugs at it once, twice, at the third time his back is arching again and another painfully good orgasm boils over inside him. It's intense. Too intense. Jimin chokes on a moan. "Oh God, I can't, I can't, I-I'm coming-coming- fuck!"

He's shaking again as the heat explodes, his body straining, his toes curling.

His heart is hammering violently in his throat when he's done, and he's so out of breath that it feels like he's suffocating. He yanks his fingers out of himself, catches Jungkook's wrist to tug on it, indicating for him to pull out too.

"Ah... no more, n-no more... no more please..."

"Alright, alright," Jungkook chuckles, before pulling his fingers out carefully.

Jimin breathes out an airy moan when his hole clenches around nothing.

And then his mind slips away, pulling him into a soft warm cloud, making his skin tingle and his eyelids drop.

"Hey, Minnie?" He hears Tae asks carefully and blinks his eyes open, doesn't know how much time has passed. He finds his friend leaning over him, looking at him with a soft smile. "You feeling a little subby?"

Jimin nods weakly.

"Want Jungkook to stay with you?"

Jimin nods again and faintly realizes the warm body pressing up behind him, soft clothes against his naked skin, strong arms surrounding him and pressing him against a strong chest.

"Okay," Tae says gently. "Water is on the bedside table, yeah?" Then he disappears from Jimin's line of sight.

He hears Tae tell everyone to leave the room and take their lunch breaks early.

Then it's very silent around him and he faintly realizes that they're alone in the room. Just him and Jungkook. He feels Jungkook's heartbeat against his back and slowly but surely is lulled into a light slumber.

When his mind is finally clear again, it's about two hours later and he's hungry and thirsty, but definitely more hungry, his stomach growling quietly.

He sits up with a groan, his insides still kind of trembling, his skin - although he's apparently been wiped down a little - disgustingly crusty with his own cum and sweat.

Jungkook sits up with him and catches him by his wrist, when Jimin tries to get up.

"You can stay here," he says. "Taehyung has cleared the room for the rest of the day."

Even though Jungkook's expression is rather neutral and there is nothing demeaning in his voice, Jimin swats his hand away, his face burning hot with embarrassment at the memory of what happened earlier.

"No need," he says, waving his hand around in a dismissive manner. "I'm fine."

"You sure?"

"Yeah."

Jimin gets up on wobbly legs, reaching for his robe, putting it around himself clumsily.

He hears Jungkook chuckle from the bed. "You're embarrassed. Because I made you come."

"Am not," he mumbles, but he doesn't turn around to meet the other's eyes.

"Well, I for my part had fun. Would gladly make you come again."

Jimin holds up his middle finger and leaves the room without another word to head to the showers.

"I have a proposition," Tae says about two weeks later, after one of Jimin's solo shoots.

"Hm?" Jimin asks, his mouth full of tiramisu that one of the camera assistants brought from home. He's already showered, wearing comfy clothes and a headband to keep his hair out of his bare face.

"Would you be interested in filming something else with Jungkook?"

"No." Jimin sits up straight, his cheeks growing hot in the matter of seconds. "Nope, thanks. That one time was enough."

Tae chuckles, resting his chin on his palm. "Why not though? You really liked it."

Jimin pokes his tiramisu with the little dessert fork.

"Because he's an asshole and too full of himself."

Tae hums. "Well, I can't force you but if you change your mind, I have a couple of really good ideas that would work perfectly with the two of you." He sits up straight. "Your video from last time will be out in about a week by the way."

"Okay," Jimin mumbles around a mouthful of biscuit and cream. He won't watch that anyway. Never.

He's still embarrassed that he lost control like that. Literally completely lost control. He came so fucking fast.

And to make it even worse: He can't stop thinking about it.

About Jungkook and about those orgasms. Those completely out of control, wild, intense orgasms that shattered everything inside him and build it back up right at the same time. He thinks about it during almost every shoot now, whenever he gets off, sometimes also randomly during the day.

And he thinks about Jeon Jungkook too and his ridiculously skilled fingers.

Nobody has ever made him feel like that and it would be a lie to say he doesn't want to feel like that again. He just wishes he could have the feeling without Jungkook being involved in it. That arrogant asshole.

"Well," Tae says, eyeing the way Jimin squishes his tiramisu with his fork with a slightly concerned look on his face. "I actually have another proposition for you, that has nothing to do with Jungkook."

"I'm listening."

"There is this party going on tomorrow, on the other side of town. It's a grand opening of a new sex club, the owner is a good friend of mine. Hoseok. I don't know if I've talked about him before?"

Jimin nods, the name definitely ringing a bell. "Your gay awakening?"

"My bi awakening," Tae corrects with a laugh.

"Yeah, so he hired a bunch of actors for the beginning of the night. To get the guests going basically. Each actor has his little station, like a platform or a cage, where they stay for a couple of hours to put on a show. Dancing, stripping, a bit of masturbation. Toys are available too of course. No touching by the guests, just looking. And they can leave tips. One of the actors had to step back, so now Hoseok's searching for someone to fill in."

"And you thought of me?"

"Of you and your little exhibitionist streak," Tae says with a wink, making Jimin snort. "I think you'd enjoy it, the hourly wage is really good too. Catering and hotel room inclusive. And I'm pretty sure you'll be the star of the night, so all the tips will go to you too." Tae grins.

"Pretty sure?"

"Very certain."

Jimin laughs. "Alright, I'll do it. Sounds fun!"

The music is vibrating around Jimin, rhythmic beats pulsating from the speakers, the flashing lights blinding him a little in his spot, where he's writhing sinfully inside his cage, pushing his naked ass against the shiny metal bars, putting on a show, the metal cool against his heated skin.

He was given a cage located on top of a podium right next to the bar and at the very front of a wide seating area, filled with dark blue cushioned armchairs and sofas. And on them: People getting it on. Some alone, others wrapped around each other, on top of each other, some Doms with their subs between their legs, holding them on leashes...

Most of them are looking up at him, watching him, the stares and gazes making his heart race. He's aware of the permanent flush on his cheeks, and the goosebumps that spread on his skin all the time, prickling in the best way.

He feels alive like this, somewhat electric, and he's been painfully hard from the moment he stepped inside the cage over an hour ago.

By now, he has lost almost all of his clothes - of which he wasn't wearing many to begin with anyway. His black lacy garter belt is the only item that's still cladding his hips in a sinful way, together with his black nylon thigh highs, both pieces held together by straps which are cutting into the flesh of his thighs when squats down. He's wearing heels too and a black lace choker. He's feeling sexy, knows people like what they see, the little box in front of his cage already filled with a tremendous amount of tips for him.

His cock is standing tall, whipping up and down while he moves around seductively, the hot tingling need in his lower belly increasing with each minute while he trails his fingers over his naked skin, pulls on his straps, pinches his nipples, turning around on his heels and bending forward to spread his cheeks with his hands and give everyone the full view.

There is an assortment of expensive looking toys laid out in the corner of his cage and Jimin feels like it's finally time to use some of them. He's been eyeing the decently sized deep red dildo with the suction cup for the past hour. He can't wait to stick it to the floor of his cage and bounce on top of it, showing off the strength of his thighs.

He's buzzing with anticipation when he grabs the discreet bottle of lube placed among the items in the corner, squirting some of it on his fingers. Then he lowers himself to his knees with his back towards his audience, leaning forward, pressing his naked chest down to the cool surface, his ass high up in the air. He reaches around himself and brings his lube covered fingers between his cheeks, doesn't even hold back the loud moan that falls from his lips, when he spreads the lube all over his rim, which is clenching under his fingertips. Nobody can hear him over the loud music anyway, he can make all the noises he wants, without having to be embarrassed.

It's kind of quick and messy, when he pushes one of his fingers inside swiftly, but he can't hold back any longer, wants release after riling himself up for over an hour now.

His hole sucks him in greedily and Jimin shudders in pleasure.

When he lifts his head to look over his shoulder, he sees that some of the guests have gotten up from their seats and stepped closer, some coming all the way up to the cordon that blocks off the area which the guests aren't allowed to overstep.

Jimin bites his lips, the heat inside him increasing. He feels powerful like this, knowing that everyone is enjoying him, knowing that they want him but that they can't have him.

He adds a second finger to the one already inside him, thrusting in and out, watching as some of the women's hands disappear between their legs and under their skirts, watching as some of the men start rubbing their crotches over their pants, some even getting their dicks out, jerking off to his show.

Jimin shudders hotly, pleased with fact that he is pleasing them.

Just when wants to turn back around, something catches his eyes - or rather someone - the sight making his brain stumble to a halt.

Among his audience is none other than Jeon Jungkook.

Jimin doesn't know when he's arrived but right now, he's sitting on one of the armchairs a bit farther in the back, almost lazily, his legs spread, sipping from a glass filled with an amber-colored liquid, his eyes clearly fixated on Jimin. He's wearing leather pants and a black button-up shirt, that's clinging to his big chest and buff arms.

When their gazes meet over Jimin's shoulder, Jungkook doesn't look away, only raises an eyebrow.

Jimin's heart is hammering fast inside his throat and he didn't know it was possible, but somehow, he feels even more turned on now. Maybe it's the memory of the insane orgasms Jungkook has given him, or maybe it's the fact that Jungkook's leather pants are clearly straining over his crotch.

He's hard. Jungkook is hard just watching Jimin and Jimin fucking loves it.

He keeps his eyes locked with Jungkook's only for a moment longer, before he turns back, moving his hips sensually, while thrusting his fingers in and out, lubing himself up, getting himself ready for the red dildo.

All of a sudden, he feels restless inside and even though his has his back turned to him, he's overly aware of Jungkook's eyes on him. His skin prickles and his hips already start doing their own thing, thrusting back and forth, his cock twitching, hanging heavily between his legs. He thinks of the sight of Jungkook's tight crotch, and a moan slips past his lips, swallowed by the music around him.

After a while, he reaches out for the dildo with lube-covered and trembling fingers, somehow incredibly nervous, a lot more nervous than before, a lot more nervous before he knew Jungkook was watching.

He sticks the dildo to the cage floor with its suction cup, makes sure the hold is strong enough, before lathering it in lube. He inhales deeply, then releases a shuddering breath, bracing himself.

Then he turns around in one fluid motion, surprisingly graceful for the fact that he's wearing heels, and positions him over the dildo, both knees on either side of it.

His eyes find Jungkook's right away.

The other's sharp gaze is burning into him and with his free hand, that's not holding the glass, he's cupping himself. It makes a hot shiver run down Jimin's spine.

He reaches between his legs to hold the dildo steady, lowers himself down, tries to concentrate on the cool and smooth feeling of the lube covered silicone rubbing over his rim as circles his hips, all the while not being able to tear his gaze away from Jungkook's and the eye contact makes him feel hotter and hotter by the second, until it's too much.

He closes his eyes, and stills his hip, positions the tip of the dildo right where it needs to be. Then he takes a deep breath and slowly sinks down.

The dildo isn't insanely big but it still stretches him deliciously as he lowers himself bit by bit, his knees sliding further apart. It grazes his sweet spot just right, making his cock jump.

When he's all the way down, he needs a second to calm himself, the first drops of precum already forming and dripping down between his legs. He technically still has about half an hour to go and he wants to make use of it, even though Hoseok said he can leave the cage whenever he wants, the black curtain behind him leading right to the backstage area.

When his eyes flutter open, he almost chokes on a moan.

Jungkook has put his glass aside on the little table next to him, both of his hands free now, and they're holding his cock. It looks thick and heavy and he's holding his length with one hand, while cupping his balls with the other, tugging on them a little. He's looking at Jimin with heavy lidded eyes and it looks as if he's waiting.

When Jimin understands, he clenches around the dildo, the feeling catching him slightly off guard, ripping a shuddering moan out of him.

Jungkook is waiting for Jimin to move, so he can jerk himself off together with him. As if he's imagining it's him inside Jimin, as if Jimin is riding his cock instead of a sex toy.

The thought of Jungkook's cock inside him has Jimin's mind flip and tumble to a halt, the sudden pictures popping up in front of his inner eyes making intense heat ripple through his stomach.

"Holy shit," he mumbles breathlessly.

Then he slowly lifts himself up by the strength of his thighs, biting his lip at the feeling of the dildo dragging inside him, before sinking down again. He watches as Jungkook slowly starts stroking himself at the same time, leaning back in his armchair, taking Jimin in.

Jimin lifts himself up again, and sinks down with a slight roll of his hips this time, the slight change in angle shooting pleasure up his spine that has him throw his head back. He repeats the motion, over and over, with increasing speed, looking at Jungkook through half-lidded eyes, his mouth open while he's gasping for air. The heat inside him starts unfurling as he speeds up his hips, watching Jungkook do the same with his hand on his cock.

He imagines it's Jungkook inside him, filling him up. Imagines Jungkook's long fingers on his nipples and around his cock, imagines him whispering those filthy things into his ear, with that dark tone of his...

Jimin is already out of breath but his hips move faster, harder, chasing something he hasn't even felt bubbling up inside him. His cock is whipping up and down in front of him, precum dripping down in long strings.

He sees that Jungkook's hand is speeding up too, watches him gripping the armrest of his chair with his free hand. He's still leaning back, his leg spread further apart now, his eyes burning into Jimin. The sheen of precum on Jungkook's cockhead, glistening in the flashing light of the club, has Jimin's mouth water. Suddenly he can't stop thinking about tasting it, wants Jungkook inside his mouth so bad, that he has to bite his lip, scared he might start drooling all over himself otherwise.

He moves his hip relentlessly and when his knees start hurting, and he lifts himself up to his feet. His heels slip slightly on the smooth floor while he squats all the way down, so he leans back on one of his hands, while holding onto one of the cage bars beside him with the other.

When he starts moving his hips this time, the angle is so damn good that Jimin knows he absolutely has to make himself come this way, because it's the only right way.

He bounces up and down, driving the dildo into his prostate relentlessly. Soon he's burning, burning all over, his thighs straining and sweat forming on his skin as he rocks up and down, up and down. The heat in his stomach starts flowing over and he feels his fingers on the metal bar slip, brings them down to his cock instead, working himself, while leaning heavily back onto his hand.

The slide of his fingers around his cock feels like heaven, it's wet because of all the precum, and it makes him dizzy with pleasure, his eyelids falling shut, his body moving on its own. It's so intense, so good, that he can't stop moaning and whimpering, the sounds loud in his own ears.

He imagines Jungkook telling him how well he's doing, how pretty he's looking.

He's almost there, the heat centering, his muscles tightening, his hole clenching around the girth inside him.

And then the pleasure explodes.

His orgasm floods through him in intense waves, pulls loud sobs from his throat and spills out of him in thick hot spurts that he feels wetly on his skin, all over his stomach.

It goes on for quite a while and when it's over, the tingling feeling doesn't completely disappear, still prickling right underneath his skin when he slowly comes back to his senses, when his rapid heartbeat calms down and when his eyes flutter open.

He lifts himself up from the dildo carefully, wincing slightly, when it slips out of him. Then he sinks to the floor, spent and exhausted. But only a moment later he remembers Jungkook and his gaze snaps up, searching for the other in the audience.

The armchair is empty, only the glass - still half full - is left behind.

Jimin doesn't know if he should feel disappointed or not.

He does know though, that he secretly hopes for Jungkook to find him later. He wants him to. God, he wants him so bad.

Jimin doesn't stay much longer in his cage, retreats behind the curtain in the back only five minutes later, making sure to ask one of the employees if they could get his tips for him.

Then he heads to the showers. When he's done, he changes into clothes that are comfortable, but still suitable for a club like this: Black jeans, that make his ass pop, Chelsea boots and a white shirt, that's not really a crop top but still so short, that it shows a tiny little bit of skin, when Jimin moves just right.

Then he makes his way from the showers through the backstage area, walking towards the door that leads to the club. When he opens it, he's greeted by humid air and a deep base, that he feels all the way inside his chest. He steps over the threshold, closing the door behind him, and he just wants to make his way towards the bar, when he's pushed up against the wall.

His stomach flips. He has hoped for this to happen. Waited for it.

Jungkook is right in front of him, his strong arms caging him in. He smells of bourbon and amber, warm and subtle and he's looking down at him with an expression that's so dark, it almost seems dangerous. When he steps even closer, so close that their chests are pressing together, Jimin can feel the heat radiating off of his body. The proximity and Jungkook's demeanor tugs on something between Jimin's legs right away, making him release a shuddering breath.

There is no talking needed, they both know what they want, and it's at the same time that Jimin's hands pull at the collar of Jungkook's button-up, that Jungkook leans in.

Their lips crash together desperately, almost clumsily, their tongues meeting in a hot kiss. Jimin feels Jungkook's moan vibrating against his chest and he pulls him even closer by his hair, licking and biting him greedily, moving his tongue against his. Jungkook is clearly still hard, his erection digging into Jimin's stomach when he presses even closer, his long fingers against the side of his neck, his thumb running over his jaw line. Jimin gasps into the kiss, which is growing darker and deeper by the second, a sudden hot pull rapidly building in his core.

"Do you remember what you said?" Jungkook suddenly murmurs against his lips, just loud enough for Jimin to hear over the music. "You said if I can make you come with my fingers, I can fuck you."

"Yeah," Jimin breathes, kissing Jungkook again greedily.

"I made you come more than once-" They part with a loud smack and Jungkook's lips are red and swollen, when he continues. "Does that mean I get to fuck you several times?"

An airy laugh escapes Jimin's throat. "If you can handle it."

They could've done it there. It's a sex club after all, Jimin could've let Jungkook fuck him right there against that wall, with his legs around his hips and his strong arms holding him up.

But for some reason, Jimin wanted Jungkook all to himself.

And Jungkook didn't seem to mind, when Jimin dragged him out of the club and down the street, where his hotel is located.

By the time the hotelroom door has fallen shut behind them and Jungkook has turned on the lights, Jimin's knees have already slammed into the carpeted floor, his hands desperately reaching for the other's belt.

He expected a quip from Jungkook at his neediness but the other seems in just as much of a rush. The moment Jimin's finger have opened his belt, Jungkook opens the button and fly himself, pulling himself out - still rock hard.

Jimin's mouth falls open right away and they don't waste any time. In the matter of seconds Jungkook's fingers are in Jimin's hair, pulling him forward, and then his hard cock pushes past his lips and right down his throat in one fluid motion.

Jungkook groans loudly when his balls hit Jimin's chin.

"Fuck, yes," he breathes, sounding almost relived, his head thrown back, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

Jimin chokes around the girth in his throat, definitely no stranger to deepthroating, but his body a little overwhelmed by the sudden intrusion and the lack of warm up. He looks up at Jungkook from under his eyelashes, blinking the tears out of his eyes.

"God, Jimin," Jungkook breathes, his head still thrown back, the soft skin of his throat exposed. Jimin can see him swallowing hard, before he lowers his head to look down at him. The expression in his eyes dark, the muscles in his jaw working.

"You were so fucking hot," Jungkook groans, slowly pulling back from Jimin's throat, giving him a moment to breathe, his eyes fluttering shut when Jimin gives his tip a gentle suck and swirls his tongue around it. "Wish I could've fucked you in that cage," Jungkook says with closed eyes, his eyebrows drawn together, as if he's imagining the situation. "Would've fucked you so good, right against those bars, for everyone to see."

The image has Jimin groan loudly around Jungkook's cock, taking him further into his mouth again.

Jungkook opens his eyes again and bites his lips, pushing against the back of Jimin's head with his hand, the indication clear.

"Come on-let me fuck your throat."

Jimin adjusts his knees and brings his hands up to hold on to Jungkook's thighs, opens his mouth further, lets him slide deeper. When he feels him hit the back of his throat, he flattens his tongue and relaxes his jaw, lets him all the way down until his balls press against his chin again. He feels Jungkook's thigh flexing under his hold, and when Jimin blinks up at him, he's watching him with somewhat clouded but attentive eyes, still biting his lips, taking him in. Then he gives a gentle thrust with his hips.

Jimin lets his palms wander from Jungkook's thighs towards his ass, pulling his pants down further, caressing his cheeks, before pulling back and holding on to his thighs again, indicating that it's okay, swallowing thickly around his cock, bracing himself.

Jungkook pulls back, then pushes inside, repeats the motion, then again, and again. Slow at first, then a little faster.

The sounds he's making, little breathless moans, mixed with the wet noises of him fucking Jimin's throat, make Jimin's cock throb. Only then he realizes, that he's already fully hard too, his jeans straining against his cock, his hole, still lubed up from earlier - because he hoped this would happen, twitching eagerly around nothing. When he more feels than tastes Jungkook's precum at the back of his throat, he lets out a whine, feels the hot tension pulling deep in his lower belly, feels his own precum forming, seeping into the fabric of his pants.

Fuck, he wants to touch himself so badly, but he needs his hands to steady himself on Jungkook's thighs. He ruts his hips, rubbing his erection into the fabric straining over his crotch. He moans around Jungkook's cock, because the friction is delicious, but nowhere near enough.

It's not much later that he feels Jungkook's thighs shaking under his hold and then Jungkook stills, breathing in and out deeply for a moment, as if to collect himself, looking down at Jimin with dark eyes. Then he pulls out, removing his fingers from Jimin's hair.

Jimin inhales and coughs a little, his throat burning, his cheeks hot and wet with tears and his mind a little fuzzy.

Jungkook takes hold of his chin and nudges his head up.

"How do you want it?" He presses his thumb against Jimin's lower lip, pulling it down a little. "Want me to finish inside your mouth? Or inside your ass?"

Jimin swallows thickly, doesn't answer Jungkook's question with words. Instead, he opens the buttons of he's jeans, then he turns around on his knees, leaning forward until his chest is pressing against the carpet floor of the entryway. He reaches for his waistband and pulls his pants down as far as possible. Then he arches his back, bringing both of his hands behind himself to pull his ass cheeks apart.

He knows what it must look like. Fluttering and still dripping with lube, knows that Jungkook knows that Jimin didn't clean himself there earlier because he secretly hoped for exactly this to happen, because he wanted Jungkook to fuck him. He can still feel the wetness, can't stop clenching.

When he turns his head to look over his shoulder, Jungkook is staring down at him with glazed over eyes and parted lips, his fingers squeezing around his own cock.

"Fuck, you'll be the death of me," he mumbles, before falling to his knees behind Jimin. Then he lands one hard spank against Jimin's butt, making it jiggle. The feeling rips a loud moan from Jimin's throat, then a whimper, when there's a hard nip of teeth on one of his cheeks, then the other, the slight pain travelling straight to his cock.

He shudders, when Jungkook chuckles lowly, before kissing and nipping his way up his spine, to his nape, biting his neck when Jimin dips his head to the side and lightly pulling the tip of his ear with his teeth.

Then he pulls back and suddenly an arm snakes around Jimin's middle.

"Up," Jungkook says and Jimin lets out an irritated sound while he's pulled up and made to lift his arms. Then his shirt is pulled over his head. He blinks, when Jungkook spreads it out on the floor underneath him.

"Don't want your pretty face on this hotelroom floor," Jungkook mumbles against his ear, before pressing his lips to his cheek. Jimin turns his head to meet his mouth.

"How courteous," he rasps into the passionate kisses, still feeling the phantom girth of Jungkook's length in his throat.

"Always," Jungkook chuckles.

Then there is a hand in Jimin's nape, and his upper body is pushed back down to the floor, until his chest and cheek are pressing into the fabric of his shirt, his ass high up in the air, his back arched. Jungkook removes his hand from Jimin's nape, only to bring both hands to his ass, grabbing him, spreading him wide.

Jimin whines at the prospect of what's to come, wiggles his hips a little.

"Stay still," he hears Jungkook say, while he positions himself right behind him, his knees on either side of Jimin's. Then there is something wet dripping onto Jimin's already lubed-up hole and he moans lowly, his hole clenching, when he realizes Jungkook has spit on him.

Both of Jungkook's thumbs slip between his cheeks, spreading his spit over Jimin's hole, pushing inside slightly, making Jimin flinch and shudder. Then the fingers are gone and something heavier and hotter is rubbing up and down over his rim, once, twice.

"Yes," Jimin breathes, pushing back, whimpering when the head of Jungkook's cock catches his rim.

"Say it," Jungkook rasps, sounding rather breathless while doing so.

"Fuck me," Jimin moans, rutting back once more. "Oh-Fuck me."

There is a stinging slap against his ass and Jimin's thighs clench.

"Be polite," Jungkook orders.

Jimin whines. "Please-" His voice breaks. "Fuck me-Please-"

Jungkook groans and then he finally, finally pushes inside.

Slowly but steadily, bit by bit, taking his time.

Jimin whimpers at being stretched so wide - he'll for sure feel that tomorrow - and he pushes back, tries to get more and more of it inside, quicker, the hot fullness breaking his mind a little. When he finally feels Jungkook's thighs meeting the back of his own, he trembles in pleasure, his hole contracting around the length inside him. He lets out a strangled moan, rolling his hips once, twice, trying to encourage Jungkook to move, but Jungkook keeps still for a moment. He runs his hand over Jimin's cheeks, spreading them further, most likely to watch Jimin's hole fluttering around him. Then he pulls all the way out again, slowly, so slowly, before pushing back inside.

Low moans spill from both their mouths, hot arousal tightening in Jimin's lower belly. He turns his head to look over his shoulder, watches Jungkook staring at his cock disappearing between Jimin's cheeks, with parted lips. Then he shuffles his knees farther apart, grips Jimin's waist in a strong hold and snaps his hips forward while pulling Jimin back, forcing his cock right into the spot that has burning delight surge through Jimin's body.

It catches Jimin off guard. A cry falls from his lips, and he presses his forehead into his shirt on the floor, his cock twitching heavily between his legs, his fingers scrambling for purchase in the carpet.

"A-Again," he moans.

Jungkook leans over him, the warmth of his front pressing against Jimin's back, his breath hot against his ear.

"What was that?"

"Please-Again, please -"

Jungkook rolls his hips, grinds into him deeper and deeper with fluid motions, massaging Jimin's prostate over and over.

"Oh God-" Jimin's thighs are quivering from how good he's feeling, his cock drooling precum onto the carpet between his legs.

The only warning he gets is Jungkook removing himself from his back to straighten up, before his waist is grabbed again, held steady. Then Jungkook snaps his hips forward fast and hard, in and out, driving his cock right into Jimin's prostate relentlessly.

Jimin moans, meeting Jungkook's steady thrusts with his own hips, feels the pressure inside him building. He tries hoisting himself up his elbows but collapses back down right away, his arms trembling just as much as his legs.

"Jungkook," he moans, feeling dizzy and hot and wonderful. His stomach clenches, his body spasming with each thrust and he feels himself reaching the edge so rapidly that it punches the air out of his lunges. The heat inside him is boiling hotter and hotter and he's almost there, almost-

That's when Jungkook suddenly stops moving altogether, pulling out completely.

"N-No-" Jimin whines, tries to sneak his hands between his legs to get himself off that way, but Jungkook's hands come around from behind him, grabbing his wrists, immobilizing him by pushing them into the floor. Jimin is rutting against air now, his hole desperately clenching around nothing, his orgasm ebbing away just as quickly as it had been approaching.

Jungkook clicks his tongue behind him. "Don't tell me you were about to come there, sweetheart. What happened to you being so great at controlling your orgasms?"

"Sh-Shut up-"

Again, a loud slap echoes through the room when Jungkook's palm comes down on Jimin's ass roughly. Jimin sobs, the pain sending shocks of electric pleasure right towards his cock.

"Don't get cheeky with me," Jungkook breathes and then three fingers are shoved into Jimin's hole, finding his prostate and massaging it skillfully.

Jimin's orgasm comes back as quickly as it ebbed away, his thighs shaking violently in the matter of seconds, every muscle in his body contracting. He sobs loudly and rolls against the fingers, his own sweaty ones straining while searching for purchase in the carpet. The pleasure inside him is swelling and growing, the tension building.

Suddenly the fingers are gone again and another loud slap rings through the room. Jimin cries out at the stinging pain. Then he whimpers as his hole clenches around nothing.

"D-Don't stop," he whines.

"Can't handle a little edging, pretty boy?" Jungkook's voice is deep and kind of rough, as if he's currently having to hold back himself. "Look at you, drooling all over your shirt. How about I don't let you come at all? You already came earlier, that should be enough, right? Can I ruin your orgasm?"

Jimin sobs loudly at that, shaking his head frantically.

"No, please-"

Jimin pushes himself up to his arms, his body shaking while turning around. He practically throws himself into Jungkook's lap, his pants, which are still hanging around his knees, making him lose his balance, falling forward against the other's hard body. Jungkook catches him with ease.

"Please," Jimin breathes against Jungkook's lips, as the other helps him free one of his legs from his pants. Jungkook's hair is tousled, some strands damp with sweat and Jimin runs his fingers through them, before grabbing a handful to bring Jungkook closer roughly, pressing their lips together.

"P-Please... Let me come," he breathes into the messy kiss. "You made me come s-so good... please again... need it so bad..."

Jungkook brings his fingers to Jimin's throat, pushes him back by it, looks at him with glazed over eyes, taking him in. Then the corners of his swollen lips lift into a grin.

"Fucking slut," is all he says, before he pulls him forward by his throat again, kissing him almost violently, pushing one of Jimin's legs over his lap, making him straddle him. A strangled moan leaves Jimin's throat, when he feels Jungkook's cock wet and heavy against his butt cheek. He wiggles his hips desperately, wants it back inside.

"Please," he whines again.

"Fuck-You're so fucking needy," Jungkook whispers and Jimin's mind turns kind of blank when he feels the hot tip of Jungkook's cock between his cheeks, nudging his rim. When he finally pushes back inside, in this position too, he finds his prostate right away. Heat ripples through Jimin's body like lighting. He feels himself rutting back desperately.

"You really liked that out there earlier, didn't you?" Jungkook asks between clenched teeth, letting Jimin fuck himself on his cock. Jimin nods his head vigorously, gasping helplessly while he's bouncing up and down, not a word making it out of his mouth.

"Yeah- You came so hard... Back then too-," Jungkook groans. "I made you come so much-So fucking hot-Can't wait to watch it again. Might make you sit on my cock while watching it- fuck -"

Jimin's mind is reeling, images of him cockwarming Jungkook while the other watches their video popping up in his mind, Jungkook letting him wait and wait, maybe still making him cockwarm him when the video is over, maybe reading the comments and reviews with Jimin still sitting on his cock. And Jimin will try his best to keep still, but he won't be able to and Jungkook will punish him and fuck him silly for it later.

"J-Jungkook-I need-I n-need-" He whines, doesn't even know what he's asking for.

"Yeah, I bet 'you need'," Jungkook hisses. "You're a needy fucking bitch."

Then Jimin's world is flipped upside down, strong hands yanking him by the waist, turning him around and forcing him to his knees again. His upper body is pressed down to the floor by a strong hold on his nape, the fingers of Jungkook's one hand digging into the skin of his neck, the others into the flesh of his hip.

"Ass up."

Jimin shuffles his knees apart, arching his back, bringing his ass up as told, another sob tumbles from his throat when Jungkook pushes inside again in one fluid motion, molding into him, as if belonging right there and nowhere else.

Low moans and little gasps fall from both their lips, when Jungkook starts fucking him in a steady rhythm, moving his hips smoothly, grinding into Jimin's prostate. Jimin feels so good, he forgets everything around them, his vision slowly blurring. All he can think about is pleasure and the insane need to come.

When an arm wraps around his torso, to pull him up, Jimin lets himself be manhandled around until his back is pressing against Jungkook's chest. The different angle makes him cry out with each thrust, his cock whipping up and down, wet and heavy, precum oozing out of it. His stomach is clenching, the heat there simmering, turning hotter, and hotter, until it's boiling.

When he reaches down to take hold of himself, Jungkook catches his wrist.

"No."

Jimin sobs but doesn't try it again. He feels Jungkook kiss his cheek and nibble on his earlobe, the soft touches, tender, so different from the way Jungkook is fucking into him, his hard cock making Jimin lose his mind more and more with each thrust. The tension inside him grows stronger with each breath and then it feels like his body can't hold any more pleasure. He opens his mouth to say something, anything, but nothing but a helpless quivering moan spills from his lips.

The sound makes Jungkook chuckle deeply. "Feeling good?"

Jimin nods.

"Gonna come, hm?"

"Y-Yes," he gasps. "Gonna... gonna come... Please, let me..."

"Okay," Jungkook purrs. "You can come."

Jimin reaches behind to bury his fingers in Jungkook's hair, turning his head to pull him into a heated kiss, their tongues and lips meeting passionately.

Jimin is completely taken by surprise, when he suddenly feels Jungkook's fingers around his dripping cock, squeezing his length, rubbing up and down. Jimin cries out and breaks the kiss, tightening his hold in Jungkook hair, letting his head fall back against his shoulder, his back arching, his hips jerking and rutting into Jungkook's grip.

"Fuck, yes-" He sobs. "Yes, yes, yes-Oh-"

Jungkook bites his jaw softly, while his hand around Jimin's cock speeds up, just like his thrusts and Jimin feels like he's about to explode. The tension is building, his orgasm right there. He grabs Jungkook's wrist, tries to make him move his hand faster, harder.

The sound of skin slapping against skin is echoing around them, almost drowned out by their rapid breathing and breathy moans. Jimin closes his eyes, the brink of his orgasm right within reach, moving against Jungkook as best as he can, chasing the feeling. He tightens his hold in Jungkook's hair when he feels the other biting down on his neck. At the sharp pain a sudden spike of pleasure surges through Jimin and suddenly he can't take any more.

All his muscles lock, the heat inside him burning so hot that it hurts, so good, ripping a loud sob from his throat.

And then he finally snaps.

For a second, everything goes white.

His entire body quivers violently when his orgasm washes through him, when it centers between his legs and then spills out of him, thick hot liquid covering Jungkook's hand and dripping down to the floor.

He faintly feels Jungkook stroking him through it, faintly hears him say how hot he is, how good, how well he takes it, hears him call him pretty, sweetheart, babe ...

It takes a while for it to be over. But once it is, Jimin very vividly notices that Jungkook is still rock hard inside him, still pressing against his prostate. He shudders. His abdomen tightens. He's still hard.

Shit. He can go again. It's happening again.

He whimpers, when the room around him flips and suddenly he's lying on his back, feels the wetness of his cum on the floor against his lower back, his legs spread wide, Jungkook holding him wide open, a dark look in his eyes when he pushes back inside with one swift motion.

"Fuck-" Jimin wants to take hold of his cock, lying wet and heavy against his stomach, but Jungkook swats his hand away.

"No," Jungkook rasps while rolling his hips, grinding into Jimin with long hard movements, rubbing against his sweet spot. "Watch," he says. "Come on, watch."

Jimin hoists himself up to his elbows, looks down on himself, watches his cock jump each time Jungkook's grinds hard against his prostate, a wave of excitement washing over him when his lower belly tenses more and more, a moan spilling from his lips when it overflows with heat.

He catches sight of cum spilling from his cock only fleetingly, before the intense orgasm makes his arms give out under him. He collapses to the floor, his back arching while he comes with a quivering cry of pleasure.

"How-" He whines, bringing his hands between his legs to tug on his balls, where yet another orgasm is building up. His entire body is shaking and he cries out when Jungkook starts fucking him hard and fast.

"It's because you're not in your head," Jungkook gasps, sounding out of breath himself. His hair is bouncing with each thrust and the buckle of his belt, that's still hanging somewhere low around his thighs, is making loud clanging noises while slapping against Jimin's ass. "Because you're not thinking-Because you're finally letting someone fuck you stupid, like the dumb fucking bitch you are."

"Oh my God," Jimin sobs, tugging on his cock, his hole squeezing around Jungkook's length, sucking him in, desperate to keep him right there, nudged right against his prostate, almost there again, almost-

"Fuck," Jungkook curses breathlessly. "Gonna come too, shit-" He groans, before leaning down to press his lips against the side of Jimin's neck, practically folding Jimin in half while doing so. Jimin hears him curse between clenched teeth, feels his thrusts turning more erratic, feels him slam his cock inside one last time with a loud groan, before he comes in thick spurts deep inside Jimin, his cock throbbing violently, loud moans spilling from his throat that he muffles by biting down on Jimin's neck.

The slight pain sends a shock through Jimin's body, he squeezes his cock, then everything turns white and he's coming again, spilling the last dribbles of cum over himself with a helpless sob, while Jungkook rides out his own orgasm by grinding into Jimin, his breath trembling against Jimin's skin.

When it's over, Jimin's sight is blurry with unshed tears and it takes a while for his vision to clear. Jungkook is still holding his legs in an iron grip, his lips still pressed against Jimin's neck.

Suddenly it's very quiet, the only noise being their ragged breathing, Jimin's little sniffles, and the low humming of the minibar in the corner.

Jimin's thighs are shaking when Jungkook lets his legs down and he winces slightly, when Jungkook's cock slips out of him. Then he chokes on a moan, when Jungkook gets on top of him, his knees on either side of Jimin's chest, his slowly softening cock, dripping with cum and lube, right in front of Jimin's face. He takes hold of it, nudges Jimin's lips with the wet tip.

"Clean it," he whispers.

Jimin opens his lips obediently, lets him slip inside, tastes cum and the peachy lube he used earlier in that cage, while he sucks him clean carefully.

Jungkook's eyes flutter shut and he hums, obviously pleased. Then, after a while, he lets his cock slip out of Jimin's mouth, completely soft now.

He shuffles back and leans down, pressing a soft kiss to Jimin's lips.

"You did so good."

Something inside Jimin flutters happily, mixing with the cloud of post orgasmic bliss, and when Jungkook starts kissing him deeply, with a hand against his cheek, he kisses him right back.

"You're making a mess," Jungkook says against his lips.

"It's your mess...," Jimin slurs, feels Jungkook's cum dribbling out of him slowly, wet between his ass cheeks, running down to drip on the carpet.

"We have to clean that up."

"Yeah..." Jimin mumbles. "Later."

Jungkook chuckles, then he sits back and pulls Jimin up by both arms, helps him settle on his lap. Jimin leans against him, closing his eyes with a content sigh.

"You okay?"

Jimin nods. "I need a bath."

"I'll run you one."

"Does the bath come with you in it?"

Jungkook makes a contemplating sound. "Maybe for the right price."

"And what would that be?"

"Another kiss maybe?"

Jimin snorts but lifts his head right away, to plant a kiss on Jungkook's lips.

Jungkook grins at him, his nose scrunching, and Jimin can't help but think he looks kind of cute like this.

And then he thinks that maybe - just maybe - he should talk to Tae again and tell him that, after all, he would not mind filming more projects with Jungkook.

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ENG/JIKOOK: you love me, you love me not by melodrunkcherry

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Summary

After years of being in love with Namjoon and not having his feelings corresponded, a fateful night ends with Jimin preparing a love potion. However, what happens when the witch that ends up drinking it is no other than Jeon Jeongguk, his biggest rival? And that he might not be as unpleasant as Jimin thought he was?

And does it matter if none of it is real?

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English

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164,358

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15/15

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584

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ENG/JIKOOK: To Hurt and To Heal by rinnieluv

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ENG/JIKOOK: To Hurt and To Heal by rinnieluv

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tags: A/B/O, omega jm, alpha jk, past abuse, mild trauma, explicit 🔞, light angst, mild hurt/comfort, mating cycle/heat, animal instinct, animal death, age swap, implied mpreg, FLUFF 🥰

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ENG/JIKOOK : The Luna of Bellmere by km19_aus

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ENG/JIKOOK : The Luna of Bellmere by km19_aus

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tags: A/B/O, omega jm, alpha jk, angst, fluff, contains nsfw 🔞, mpreg, historical, supernatural

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