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"Hello?" Seokjin said as he answered the call from an unknown number.

"I have heard you are looking for me."

Seokjin looked around, hand going to the gun in his holster.

"I'm looking for a lot of people. What did you do?" The cop answered, walking out the alleyway and towards the main road.

The man on the other side laughed, "I'm on the top of the list of criminals you hate and are desperately looking for."

Seokjin stopped as a blurry man came and stood a few feet away from him.

"That disgusting mob boss? Wow, you have guts calling me with a number I can easily trace", Seokjin replied as he took out his gun.

The mob boss laughed again, "Ah, it will take too much time for you to trace my number and find me. I will make things easier for you."

Before Seokjin could turn around, he felt a prick on the side of his neck and soon his vision went blank. When he woke up again, he had no idea how many hours or days have passed.

"Welcome, Officer", Seokjin blinked open his eyes, trying to look at the man who stood in front of him, "We finally meet!"

Seokjin tried to yank at his hands but found them tied behind the chair he was sitting on. His legs were free though and he crossed them as he leaned back casually, not an ounce of fear on his face.

"Tied to a metal chair in a dimly lit room with no windows", Seokjin chuckled, looking calm and collected, "How very cliché of you, Jeon Jungkook."

The man who was a few feet away slowly walked towards the officer. Seokjin looked at him from head to toe, memorizing every detail. The mob boss had a gun in his holster and folding knife peeking out of his pocket. He also wore a jacket which could hide several other weapons and the watch on his wrist seemed the type that could hide a poisonous needle.

"It seems Officer Kim does not like the arrangements I made for him", Jungkook calmly spoke, one hand in his pocket while the other hung casually by his side, "Too bad he is not going to get anything better from me."

"I thought you were an old criminal, but it seems you are new to this game", Seokjin smirked, casually running his eyes up and down the mob boss, trying to find any weakness or escape, "Kidnapping the officer who is leading the team made to find and arrest you? You have done nothing but create more problems for yourself."

Jungkook's face did not show any emotion, "Your team was already getting close to finding me. So I thought why not make acquaintance with the head."

Seokjin, who was slowly trying to undo the ropes that tied him, raised a brow in amusement, "How very kind of you. So tell me, why have you so graciously invited me here?"

Jungkook stared at him for a few minutes before bursting out in laughter. Seokjin gulped, fear clutching his heart.

"You are trying to act smart but you did not question why I left your legs untied and why are you even allowed to talk?" Jungkook grinned, smug and dark.

Seokjin had obviously questioned that but because he found no answer, he decided to concentrate on other things.

"You think you are stalling for time", Jungkook's face went back to its calm expression, "That any second, your agency will burst through the doors of my building because you had pressed the emergency button on your phone."

Though Seokjin felt utterly terrified all of a sudden, he did not react outwardly. Jungkook started to go around the chair Seokjin sat on.

"You think I haven't already infiltrated your unit?" Jungkook asked, standing beside the officer. He reached towards Seokjin's hand and redid the knot the officer had been trying to undo for so long, "You think there is no rat in your team?"

Though Seokjin breathed normally, his heart beat was increasing exponentially with every passing second. Jungkook put his hands on Seokjin's shoulders and leaned down to whisper in his ear.

"No one knows you are missing. No one knows you are kidnapped", Jungkook smirked, watching the officer shiver, "I will have as much with you as I want and as long as I want. No one is going to come looking for you."

Seokjin's lips twitched as Jungkook bit the lobe of his ear, "You think I'm sacred of you? You can kill me instantly or slowly, I will not give you anything you want."

Jungkook laughed, mirthful and cryptic. He rounded the chair again, something dangling from his fingers.

"Oh, I am not going to kill such a pretty face", Seokjin watched as the mob boss held up a ring gag in his hand, "I am going to have fun with a beauty like you."

Seokjin tried to kick the man but suddenly found that he could not move them. Jungkook smirked, as if expecting that.

"Pretty cool, right? I had that poison specifically made for officers like you. To give you a sense of power and security before you realise that your legs are temporarily paralyzed."

Seokjin shook his head but could not stop the criminal from putting the ring gag in his mouth. He screamed and struggled but his mouth was forced open for Jungkook to admire.

"You think killing is the worst thing I can do to you?" Jungkook caressed the pink face, staring amusingly at the seething and stubborn eyes that were glaring up at him, "Since the moment I saw that someone as beautiful as you were trying to find me, I cannot stop myself from fantasizing about hot you will look when I finally break you."

Seokjin growled and shook his head rapidly but Jungkook gripped his chin tightly. The mob boss smirked, dangerous and dark.

"Struggle all you want, it makes me even more excited. Makes me want to wreck you even more."

Seokjin whined when Jungkook pressed down on his plum lips before plunging two fingers in his open mouth.

"Faces like you look much better crying for a cock", Jungkook whispered, pulling his wet fibers out and wiped them on Seokjin's cheeks, "I will make sure that you become my bitch by the end of this."

Seokjin glared at him, as if to say Try me. Jungkook grinned, all sharp teeth and dark eyes and took a hold of Seokjin's hair. He shoved the pretty face in his clothed crotch, rubbing his hard dick on the wet cheek.

"Your body is so fuckable, Officer", Seokjin closed his eyes as the criminal rubbed his cock on his face. The musky scent made Seokjin twitch in his pants, "Makes me wanna fuck you so hard you can't walk for days."

To both of their surprise, Seokjin moaned suddenly. The officer's eyes widened at his lewd reaction and Jungkook smirked, tilting Seokjin's face up.

"Looks like you want that as well."

Seokjin growled and shook his head, eyes dripping fire. Jungkook huffed, pinching the soft cheek.

"Maybe you don't know yet that you are a born slut. Don't worry, I will help you with that."

Seokjin struggled in the chair as Jungkook slowly unzipped his pants, taking out his hard and long cock. The officer's eyes widened at the length, knowing full well that this cock could very easily wreck his holes.

"You speak so prettily", Jungkook held Seokjin's face up by a hand on his jaw, "Let's see how prettily you suck."

Seokjin gurgled and choked as the cock was instantly shoved into his mouth. He tried to stop his moan but could not. Jungkook laughed above him, making him even more red with embarrassment.

"You really are a slut for it, huh?" Jungkook grinned, not pulling out. He let his cock sheathed in the wet and clenching mouth, enjoying the tears that welled up in Seokjin's eyes, "Being an officer must not give you enough time to experiment with your body. Good thing I found you before anyone else. I would surely enjoy seeing how much slutty you can be."

Seokjin tried to breathe through his nose as Jungkook started fucking his mouth. He himself was confused and scared of his body's reaction. Seokjin thought maybe Jungkook had slipped some aphrodisiac in his body.

"Confused?" Jungkook sweetly asked as he continued to ram into the wet mouth, "I have done nothing to you, not given you any kind of medicine. Your body is reacting like this on its own."

Seokjin closed his eyes tightly and tried to shake his head. Jungkook grinned and pulled out all the way. He yanked Seokjin's face up by his hair.

"I have struck gold with you", Jungkook looked deep in Seokjin's hazy eyes, "Who knew someone as uptight as you could be so touch deprived that getting fucked by a criminal is turning him on."

Seokjin struggled against the ropes, refusing to believe that his body was actually so desperate that he could respond so lewdly to someone like Jungkook. He knew, deep down, that he had always been touch starved but to think that not having any sexual experience for 26 years of his life could lead to this?

He refused to believe that.

Jungkook huffed when he saw how the haze clearing from those honey browns, giving way to stubbornness and fire. He thrust back in that open mouth before Seokjin's could come to his senses.

"I guess it will be pretty easy for me to make you addicted to my cock", Jungkook smirked as he started moving faster and harder. Seokjin whined and whimpered around the cock that was hitting the back of his throat with every thrust. He struggled in his bindings, trying to fight his desires but the need to be touched was slowly winning over any logical reasoning.

"Just relax, Officer, I will give you all the fucking your body has been deprived of", Jungkook was thoroughly enjoying defiling a virgin like this man. Who knew he would get a slut when he just wanted to scare this officer? "After I'm done with you, you will forget all about your life and will beg only for my cock."

Seokhin tried to say "Never!" but it came out like a senseless blabber. His eyes rolled back in his head when Jungkook completely filled his mouth, Seokjin's nose against the soft skin of the criminal's stomach. His throat clenched around the length, trying to swallow past it.

"I don't think I will let you go after this", Jungkook looked down at the struggling man with wicked eyes, "Maybe I can make you my bitch if I try hard enough. I haven't had a strong and pretty bitch like you in a long while now. It will be so fun to see you break slowly."

Seokjin's dick twitched again and drooled even more in his pants. Jungkook tilted his head to see the front of Seokjin's trousers stained with pre cum.

"Already wet for me?" Jungkook slowly pulled out until only his head rested on Seokjin's tongue, "Are you that hungry to get this cock in your little ass?"

The thought of something so long piercing his body and fucking the deepest spot inside of him made Seokjin moan suddenly.

"Alright, I will give you what you want."

Seokjin whined as Jungkook reached behind and undid the ropes. He yanked the officer by his arm and threw him on the ground. Seokjin tried to yank at his gag but found his wrists in a strong grip.

"I will fuck you like the way I have dreaming these days", Jungkook grinned and cuffed Seokjin's hands to the leg of the chair. Metal chair was bolted to the floor so there was no way of escaping, "How does it feel getting binded by your own cuffs, huh?"

Seokjin groaned and tried to crawl away but his legs could not move. Jungkook raised his ass and shoved his face down on the concrete. The criminal palmed the clothed ass, enjoying the squishy cheeks before slapping it.

"Ngh!" Seokjin moaned, pushing back in the touch. Before he could realise what he was doing, Jungkook slapped his ass again.

"So pretty, fuck", the criminal groaned, raining slaps after slaps on the plush cheeks. Seokjin groaned and struggled but all he could accomplish was shaking his bottom in Jungkook's face, "You want my cock, baby?"

The sound of fabric tearing filled Seokjin with shame, fear and lust. His senses were screaming no but his body was shouting yes. Seokjin had no time to understand what he wanted before Jungkook shoved a lubed finger in his ass.

"God, this hole is so pretty", Jungkook groaned, grabbing at the torn up jeans to expose more of the peachy ass, "It's swallowing me so greedily."

The pink hole was really fluttering wildly around Jungkook's finger, clenching tight every time he would try to pull it out. When he heard the officer's muffled moans, Jungkook reached with his other hand and undid the gag.

"I want to hear you when I take your virginity."

Seokjin moaned brokenly as a second finger was added in his slightly open hole. It burned and hurt but that just made the fire in his belly burn hotter. Seokjin knew he should shout no and not get turned on by all this but it was hard to win against his own cravings.

"Fuck you", the officer softly spoke, glaring back at Jungkook, "I will kill you."

Jungkook laughed, "You are threatening me with a glare but your hips are still moving on my fingers."

Seokjin gritted his teeth and cursed his body, "Y-you gave me something."

"It is much more fun to break someone when they have no drugs in their system", Jungkook smirked, thrusting in two more fingers. Seokjin screamed at the stretch, "So no, I did not give you anything. It is you who is a slut. Not even a slut for me, but a slut in general."

"No!" Seokjin cried even as he pushed his ass back and rode Jungkook's fingers. Jungkook huffed and slapped his ass, "S-stop!"

Jungkook brushed across his prostate, making Seokjin shout in pleasure. And then he pulled his fingers out.

"W-what?" Seokjin looked back in confusion. Jungkook smirked and tilted his head.

"You wanted me to stop, right? So I stopped. I won't fuck you."

"No!" Seokjin cried, looking at the criminal with fearful eyes, "Y-you..."

The officer came to his senses and gritted his teeth in shame. Jungkook cooed and palmed the peachy ass, delivering another slap to the cheeks. Seokjin moaned lewdly.

"Beg for my cock, beg for me to fuck you."

Seokjin sobbed, tears falling down his face. He shook his head, refusing to admit that he wanted to be fucked by the criminal that he was supposed to arrest!

"Beg to me or I will leave you like this until your team comes to find you."

Seokjin panicked when he saw Jungkook getting up.

"F-fuck me!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Seokjin closed his eyes tightly, crying softly.

"Fuck me, please. I want your cock."

Seokjin was disgusted at himself but he needed to be fucked. He needed the cock that he had tasted earlier. He needed to feel it fucking his ass and spreading it open.

"Present yourself."

Seokjin bit his lip in shame before spreading his knees wider and arching his back deeper. He clenched and unclenched his hole, trying to seduce the man behind him.

"Fuck", Jungkook's dark eyes took in the erotica sight. He rubbed a thumb over the pink and virgin hole, dipping it slightly to feel the muscles trying to suck him in, "Such a slut."

"P-please", Seokjin sobbed, hating the empty feeling in his body. He needed to be filled, "Fuck me hard."

The cop screamed as the hard cock was shoved in his hole. It kept going until Jungkook had sheathed the entirety of his manhood inside Seokjin's heat. Though the cock was not too girthy, it's length made Seokjin choke on air.

"Fuck fuck fuck", Jungkook cursed and slapped the ass, feeling the walls clamp tighter around him, "Shit, so tight. And so fucking hot."

Seokjin's mind was a mess as he was stretched open on a cock for the first time in his life. Drool dripped from the corner of his mouth, eyes hazy and lost in lust.

"M-move", he whispered, trying to move his ass but even the slightest motion made shivers run up his spine, "Ah!"

"Virgin ass is the best", Jungkook groaned as he pulled out, feeling the hole getting tighter as if to stop him from pulling out, "I will wreck this for anyone else. No one will satisfy you except for me."

Seokjin screamed again as the cock hammered back in his ass, just barely brushing across his prostate, "There!"

Jungkook grinned and purposefully avoided the prostate at the next thrust, "Here?"

The cop whimpered, hands clenched into fists, "P-please."

"Here?" Jungkook avoided that sweet spot again, pulling a desperate noise out of Seokjin's chest, "I cannot find that spot, Officer."

"Fuck my ass, please!" Seokjin screamed, knowing full well that will make Jungkook fuck him the way he wants. And it did work.

"I will fuck your body as hard as you want, slut", Jungkook hammered right on Seokjin's sweet spot, making stars burst in the cop's vision, "I will make this body mine."

"Please", Seokjin blabbered, not even understanding Jungkook's words, "F-fuck."

"Your ass is clenching so much, it's like you want me to always be inside of you", Jungkook chuckled darkly, taking a hold of Seokjin's pants and ripping it down till Seokjin's cock dangled out, "Your pathetic dick is drooling so much and I haven't even touched it yet."

Seokjin thrashed in his bindings as a hand took a hold of his cock, stroking it firmly from the head to the root and then back.

"Looks like you're gonna cum soon", Jungkook panted and removed his hand. He groped the ass cheeks before slapping them again, "Come on, slut. Come on my cock."

Seokjin's eyes rolled back in his head as Jungkook started thrusting in him as hard as he could, making his hips slam painfully against Seokjin's ass. He felt sore and open and sensitive and so fucking desperate.

"Want my cum?"

Seokjin nodded eagerly, "Yes~"

"Want me to cream this ass the way it needs to be creamed?" Jungkook crudely asked, hair matted to his forehead. His own mind was going crazy as he continued to fuck the body that was giving him more pleasure than any of his sluts had ever given him, "Kim Seokjin, I am never letting you go."

The officer did not care what Jungkook said. He just moaned and "Ah!"ed at every thrust that rammed at his prostate. Seokjin's body stared shaking almost violently until Jungkook slapped both of his cheeks at once.

"FUC- AH!" Jungkook watched with hooded eyes as Seokjin's tongue lolled out in pleasure. The clothed body shook and shivered as he spurted white cum down on the floor. The walls clamped so tightly around him that Jungkook came with a grunt.

"Fuck, Seokjin", the criminal growled, holding the cheeks in a tight grip, "You are my slut now."

Seokjin panted open mouthed, mind hazy and static. He heard nothing, saw nothing, thought nothing. He could only feel the cock filling him with warm and thick cum. Seokjin wanted to be always full of that fluid, to have it sloshing in him every second. He did not notice when his cuffs were removed and he was picked up in strong arms. Seokjin only moaned sweetly when he was seated on a hard cock again, the cum in him pushed deeper inside.

"Now, cockwarm me like a good slut while I work on bringing your team down."

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Jungkook had a flitting thought of thank God I made this room soundproof before Seokjin's moans and the arch of that sweaty back made him thrust faster.

"How does it feel being disloyal to your profession?" Jungkook mocked, a cruel grin on his face, "How does it feel lying just so you could be fucked by a criminal's cock?"

Seokjin whined in the sheets, ass held up by Jungkook's strong arms. He was already past speech, his voice having been broken after his third orgasm. Now Seokjin was just a mess of boneless limbs and needy whines.

"You are loyal only for my cock", a sharp slap on the bottom made it redder than before, matching the other cheek, "Your only profession is being my cock slut."

"Ah!" Seokjin's limp cock hung between his legs, twitching only slightly as his prostate was hammered, "Ngh~"

"Can't even beg", Jungkook snarled, yanking Seokjin's head back by his hair. The back arched even deeper in this position, "Just moan for my cock to cum inside your slut body."

And Seokjin moaned. Broken and rough and needy. Jungkook's cock twitched violently, balls heavy with cum even when he had delivered three loads in the quivering body.

"Do you want more cum, slut?" Seokjin choked on air as Jungkook's hips slapped against his ass, burying deep inside that wet heat, "Do you want to look swollen and pregnant?"

Seokjin was so filled that cum escaped from around Jungkook's cock in thick strings. It slipped down the rim before either getting fucked inside again or sticking to Jungkook's balls. He knew he was filled to the brim but Seokjin craved more. He wanted every drop of Jungkook's cum to fill his body.

"Gah!" Was all Seokjin could shudder out, breath erratic and mouth parched. Eyes rolled in his head as Jungkook yanked him further back, spine bent like a bow. It hurt, but it also felt good.

"So tight", Jungkook slapped the red cheek with one hand, "So wet."

Another slap landed on the other cheek. Seokjin's cock twitched a little before a tiny amount of translucent fluid was spurt out of it. Seokjin was surprised he even had that much to give.

"My perfect slut", Jungkook praised as he stood at the edge of his mind blowing orgasm, "The dirtiest ass. Could cum in this hole all day long- fuck!"

A grunt and another deep shove was all Jungkook gave as he came, delivering more thick and goopy cum in the already dirty and overflowing ass. He thrust in and out a few times, watching with attentive eyes as his pearly cum dripped down the sheet. It was starting to froth around the rim and Jungkook had a sudden urge to taste that red cherry but then Seokjin's ass slumped back on the bed and the spell was broken.

It wasn't the first time he had a bitch to fuck. It wasn't the first time that bitch worked in the justice system. But it was the first time he was fucking someone who was so inexperienced and...


Jungkook pulled out his cock, watching the hole leak his cum before he grabbed a wash cloth from the nightstand.

It was the first time he was cleaning someone up. Usually, the sluts he had already knew what was expected of them: fuck and go. But no matter how many times Jungkook told Seokjin that, the cop would whine and pout. One time, he had shouted at the man and asked him to get his ass in the bathroom.

The tears he had seen in Seokjin's eyes that day... Those tears made him want to kill himself.

Jungkook would gladly kill anyone who made those tears well up in Seokjin's eyes ever again.

"So pretty", he softly praised as he cleaned the sensitive area.

It was the first time he was taking care of someone after sex but every time he did this, it became easier. More natural. Sometimes when Seokjin did not fall into that deep in subspace and would not need this tender loving care, Jungkook would feel weird and dissatisfied. He would then send countless gifts to Seokjin's house to settle his restless heart.

"My best baby", Jungkook kissed along the spine, watching how goosebumps broke on the skin. He nipped softly at the base of Seokjin's neck before leaning up and kissing his cheek. The cop turned his head, eyes hazy and confused.

Two months ago was the first time Jungkook had kissed someone who he claimed was his "bitch". Because his kisses were reserved were only special people.

Seokjin was special.

The smile he had gotten from a sleepy Seokjin when he told him this was the smile he swore to protect forever.

"You are so beautiful, my love."

It wasn't love, even when Jungkook called Seokjin his "love".

It wasn't a confession, even when his soft kisses fell like little declarations on Seokjin's sensitive and pink skin.

They weren't a couple, even when Jungkook held Seokjin in his arms for the entire night, cancelling any plans for the day because he knew Seokjin would not be waking up anytime soon.

It wasn't a relationship, even when Jungkook helped Seokjin eat breakfast in his bed, uncaring of any mess.

"You won't be harming any of my team mates", Seokjin glared at him. It would have been intimidating if Seokjin's cheeks were not swollen like a hamster having his meal.

Ah, Jungkook remembered. He had made the excuse of harming a member of Seokjin's precious team to get the cop to sleep with him.

"Keep moaning for me and they'll live."

They both knew it was an empty threat, a stupid excuse. But both did not have the courage to voice the real feelings behind their meetings.

"And will it cost you a lot to not make any mess in Seoul and stay out of here?"

No, it won't cost Jungkook even a percent of what he earned.

"Yes", the mob boss stared at Seokjin, "You cannot comprehend how much it will cost me."

Another stupid excuse and lie that both knew of but none spoke or acknowledged.

"Then what should I do to stop you from harming my people?" Seokjin took a shuddering breath, nuzzling deeper in Jungkook's warmth. He enjoyed the rise of fall of his wame chest, almost falling asleep again.

"We can think of a payment."

And they continued to skirt around.


It was three weeks later that Jungkook got a call. A call regarding his Seokjin.

Since when have I been calling him "my Seokjin"? Was a thought that stayed for only a second in Jungkook's mind. The criminal was too busy driving to his base to pay attention to how possessive he was of this cop.

"Full information", Jungkook coldly said as he stepped into the elevator with his right hand man.

"Hit by a car. The number plate was fake. Apparently, he has been investigating a high class government member and was gathering evidence of his corrupt activities. The driver was identified to be that member's trusted hitman."

Sometimes Jungkook forgot that the man he was fucking was a police officer. Sometimes he forgot that it was not only his marks on that body, that some of those bruises on Seokjin's skin were testimony of how hard working and resilient he was in his job.

Sometimes Jungkook forgot that just like he had kidnapped Seokjin once, someone could do it as well. But they wouldn't be as merciful as him. Their touch might not be gentle—


His man prompted him to get out of the elevator. Just the thought of someone touching Seokjin made Jungkook's blood boil.

"We should not get involved in this", his other man suggested. That did not anger Jungkook. He appreciated honesty and courage.

"We won't", Jungkook said as he got into his office, "We will just make their investigation easier. And when he is in jail, we'll play our cards."

It took a month for that official to be behind bars. And just another two days for him to be beaten to pulp by Jungkook's men. In these days, Seokjin recovered.


Jungkook went to his house to meet him. He could not go to the hospital, could not let others become suspicious of their arrangement. Which meant he hasn't seen his Seokjin in a month.

"I'm not really up for fucking", Seokjin smirked, pointing at his plastered right hand, "You'll have to for at least one month more."

"Mm", Jungkook closed the door and walked inside. He ignored Seokjin's confused face and walked past him and into the kitchen, "You like japchae?"

"Sure", Seokjin smiled, amused, "You know how to cook?"

"I even know how to sew", Jungkook gathered the ingredients as Seokjin watched him. The cop dragged a chair near the kitchen and looked upon as the criminal worked. Jungkook paid his smile no mind and successfully made a big bowl of sweet dinner.

"This is..." Seokjin chewed on his food, eyes widening, "delicious."

"Don't talk while eating."

The cop giggled and nodded. The dinner then became a silent affair. Jungkook would steal glances at the cop as he ate, letting out noises of pleasures.

"Are you eating food or sucking my cock?"

Seokjin blushed bright pink, averting his eyes to stare at the bowl, "Your cock doesn't taste as good."

"That's not what you said a month ago", he teased with a smirk, "Maybe you have forgotten the taste."

"Well I won't be remembering it anytime soon", Seokjin raised his plastered arm. The blush on his body was as high as around the brows and as low as around the clavicles. Jungkook put down his chopsticks.

"I have forgotten your taste as well."

Seokjin raised a brow at that, "You have never sucked me off."

Jungkook stood and walked towards him. The cop tilted his head up when the criminal came to stand between his legs. Lips touched softly at first before Jungkook dipped his tongue between them.

"Mm!" Seokjin moaned as his mouth was licked from the inside, tongue dancing with another wet one. Jungkook enjoyed the sweetness before he nipped at the bottom lip, sucking it in his mouth.

"This taste", he whispered as they broke apart. Seokjin's lips were swollen and red, "I was starting to forget."

Jungkook had never been desperate to kiss someone, he had never enjoyed kissing someone. Seokjin was special.

"I see..." was all the cop could whisper. Jungkook pulled his chair closer and sat near him. He took Seokjin's plate and chopsticks and started feeding the man.

It was quiet as Seokjin was fed. It was quiet as he was taken in Jungkook arm and carried to the bathroom. It was quiet as he was undressed, washed and redressed. It was quiet because either were afraid of breaking this spell, this calm bubble around themselves.

"Good night", Jungkook cuddled Seokjin, shirtless and tired. The cop yawned before replying the same.

It wasn't love, even when Jungkook felt something warm blossom under his ribs, making him smile softly.

It wasn't love. But it was something.