When we reached Jimin's apartment, I went out of the car and opened the door for him to come out. When he tried to do so, he stumbled which made me hold his arm quickly and wrap it around my shoulder to help him walk to the apartment.
His mood was totally different now. He was smiling and laughing a few minutes ago but now he was quiet and serious. I took the key from him and helped him get into the apartment. I thought it would be better to just take him to his bedroom because he was going to fall asleep in some time anyways. I helped him in sitting on the bed and turned back to leave the room but when I was about to go out, he called me from behind in a low voice which made me turn back and look at him.
His silk shirt was hanging from one side exposing his shoulder and chest a little. Now that I think about it, that probably would've happened during his struggles to get home with my help while stumbling. I could see his beautiful skin, it was milky and anyone could tell it was soft without even touching it. The first two buttons of his shirt were open and his beauty bone was on full display. His hair was messier than before and he looked so exhausted that it seemed like he was fucked just a few minutes ago. His leather jeans, which I didn't notice before, were so tight around him and I could easily see all of his curves. He was indeed sculptured perfectly. He was the kind of person who could seduce people simply by breathing and he was standing there in front of me looking like that. You could say that with the stare of those drooping eyes and that rough appearance, he looked like a God of sex appeal. I had been with God knows how many girls before but I could say that he was the prettiest person I had ever seen in my entire life.
"Do you need anything?" I asked softly because of which he walked closer to where I was standing. He stumbled again while trying to reach me but this time I held him from his waist to prevent him from falling and he just wrapped his arms around my neck. He looked up and locked his deep brown eyes with me. I took in his fragrance in a deep inhale. His beautiful scent was driving me insane. I could smell strawberries and alcohol from him as he was standing so close to me. It was slowly taking over my senses.
"Jungkook," he mumbled softly and diverted his gaze to my lips.
"Hmm?" I only hummed being mesmerized by the beauty in my arms.
"Kiss me," he uttered as if it was an order which made me look at him in shock.
"What?" I asked because I thought that I didn't hear him clearly.
"Kiss me Jungkook," he repeated and kept on staring at my lips. He was making it so difficult for me to control myself. I felt a strong urge to just throw him on the bed and make love to him until we both get tired but I couldn't do that. I couldn't even think of taking advantage of his vulnerable state.
"Jimin you're drunk right now. You don't know what you are saying," I muttered and tried to pull away from him because no matter how much I wanted to claim those lips right then and there, I couldn't do that to him because he would probably regret it in the morning.
"I want you Jungkook," Jimin mumbled while tightening the grip of his arms around my neck and now our faces were dangerously close. We would probably kiss if we moved even an inch.
"Jimin you're not in your senses right now. I think I should go," I replied while trying to unwrap his arms around my neck gently but he wasn't letting me pull away at any cost as if he knew how much I was hating it to move away from him.
"You're not going anywhere," Jimin mumbled in a husky voice. He looked at my lips again for the last time and without any warning pressed his lips onto mine. I stood there with wide eyes being dumbfounded. Of course, I knew what Jimin wanted to do but that sudden kiss caught me off guard. He was moving his lips softly and my mind was going crazy at just the feeling of his lips on mine. I really wanted to kiss him back but my conscience was constantly telling me not to do anything stupid.
I moved my lips with his for a mere second but soon mentally cursed myself for losing control that easily. He was drunk and he definitely didn't know what he was doing. I thought, for a moment, to kiss him back as I could easily blame him in the morning for kissing me first but as much as my heart wanted to finally taste those lips after craving for them since forever, a part of me was telling me not to break his trust again so I gently pushed him away from me.
"What is wrong with you Jungkook? You don't love me?" Jimin asked in a sad tone with tears in his eyes when I pulled away from him.
"Jimin...just go and sleep. It would be better for you," I replied softly which made a few tears roll down his cheeks.
"I hate you. You don't love me. You love that bitch," Jimin replied angrily and when he was about to move back, I held both of his arms and pulled him closer to me.
"I don't love anyone. I can't even think about anyone else because of you. You're fucking with my mind Jimin," I said in a frustrated tone and pushed him to the wall rather harshly and didn't even wait for a second to crash my lips onto his. He kissed me back eagerly.
We started moving our lips slowly in sync but soon that slow kiss changed into a hungry one as if he was waiting for it as much as I did. I held him by his waist and pulled him closer to me until our crotches were touching.
He wrapped his arms around my neck and pulled me more into that heated kiss. His lips were like a doorway to heaven for me. He ran his fingers through my hair and tightened the grip of his other hand around my collar. I moved my hand from his waist to his back in a soft manner because of which he closed his eyes blissfully. I bit his lower lip and he easily gave me access to his craven. I pushed my tongue into his mouth and started exploring every single corner of it. I could taste the alcohol and the strawberry flavor of his saliva when our tongues met.
He let me devour his lips as much as I wanted. None of us was ready to break the kiss and we were just sucking the hell out of each other when he broke the kiss and pulled away to breathe. I could tell that his mind was shutting down by then but his arms were still wrapped around my neck. I kissed his cheek and trailed my kisses to his neck and then to his exposed chest. He turned his head to the other side to give me more access while panting heavily. His eyes were closed and he was taking my support to stand straight. I placed a few more wet kisses on his neck but stopped after that as I knew if it went any further I won't be able to control myself anymore so I just cupped his face tenderly with my hands and looked at his beautiful face. His eyes were drooping down and he was trying really hard to keep them open to look at me.
I pulled him closer and caged him in my arms before caressing his back softly which made him lean and put all of his weight on me as if he couldn't stand anymore. I dragged him to the bed and helped him in lying down. He closed his eyes when I caressed his cheek gently and traced his lower lip with my thumb but instead of kissing it, I just placed a kiss on his forehead and pulled the sheets over him. He was unconscious by then. I sighed tiredly while pulling back and stood there quietly looking at him for a few minutes. He was so pure and was looking like an angel lying there in those white covers. I felt proud for stopping myself from going any further no matter how hard it was for me to keep my hands off of him.
I smiled at him for the last time while walking out of the room and he started snoring in a low voice. When I closed the door behind me and entered the living room, the kitten was sitting on a warm cloth in the basket placed on the floor but his food bowl was empty. He was probably waiting for Jimin to feed him. I walked up to him and kneeled beside him before patting his head which made him start rubbing himself against my hand. He was wearing a cute pink knitted sweater which made me chuckle.
"Jimin is too cute for his own good," I uttered with a smile.
I stood up to go to the kitchen and took out a milk carton from the fridge before walking back into the room. After giving some milk to the kitten, I came out of the apartment but when I was about to reach the car my phone rang. I took it out of my pocket and answered the call.
"Hello, Yoongi hyung. Is there an emergency?" I asked as soon as I picked up the call.
"Jungkook. Dohun is coming back to Korea. He is arriving in twenty minutes," Yoongi hyung replied in an urgent tone.
"So he is finally coming back after all these years. He left Korea right after the death of my father and told us that he got a better job. Namjoon hyung might have believed him but I'm not buying his lie. I'm coming with you. I want to talk to him directly," I uttered while unlocking the car door.
"You're not coming with me Jungkook. Let me handle this," he replied which made me roll my eyes.
"We are talking about my father so I'm coming with you. Wait outside the house. I'm coming," I replied with an intimidating tone before ending the call and driving away to get home as soon as possible.
"Hey, brother. I was going to call you," Felix said as soon as he picked up Hyunjin's call while driving the car.
"Where are you asshole? I was waiting for you at home," Hyunjin snickered angrily.
"I was at a club with Jungkook. I'm coming to you right now," Felix replied casually while taking a turn.
"Aren't you spending too much time with him?" Hyunjin uttered in an unamused tone.
"You got a problem Hyunnie? He is my friend too you know?"
"Yeah yeah okay. By the way, what are his activities nowadays?" Hyunjin asked but he already had an idea who was Jungkook interest these days.
"I don't know about his activities but today I saw Park Jimin in the club and Jungkook left me to go to him," Felix replied while keeping his focus on the road.
"Yes. Jungkook told me that he is coming in a few minutes but then I saw him with Jimin. I think Jungkook left the club with him."
"What were they doing?" Hyunjin asked and it was obvious from his tone that he was really annoyed.
"They were just....hugging each other. I swear it was nothing but it surprised me. I've never seen Jungkook being that soft with anyone," Felix replied with a chuckle that irritated Hyunjin even more.
"Jungkook has to pay for it," Hyunjin uttered coldly after a few minutes of silence.
"Come on Hyunjin. I know you had an eye on Jimin before him but we're not kids anymore. You can't just fight over who liked him first," Felix replied but before he could say anything further, Hyunjin ended the call which made him sigh loudly and put the phone back into his pocket.
Jungkook drove fast to reach home in time. When he stopped the car in front of his mansion, Yoongi was waiting for him outside. He quickly walked up to him when Jungkook came out of the car.
"We are getting late Jungkook. My men told me that Dohun will be here any minute. Come on let's go," Yoongi said in a hurry while walking towards his car.
"We are going in your car?" Jungkook asked and followed Yoongi quickly.
"Yes, because I was going there alone. My men don't know you are coming with me," Yoongi replied and went to the driving seat.
"I hope we will find something to start with," Jungkook mumbled and sat on the passenger seat before Yoongi started the car and drove away at fast speed.