20 Chapter 19: Shib gu ? (1/2)

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”Up!” Jimin raised both his arms at the request, allowing his boyfriend to slip his night shirt on. It felt soft around his body and he had to cover his mouth with a hand as he yawned, his eyelids almost losing the battle against sleepiness. The matching pants were also helped on before Jungkook moved him so he could lie down and burry his face in the comfortable pillow.

It has been an eventful day, the Christmas Eve. They decided the tattoo artist would spend the holiday at their place so the three of them spent the day decorating the Christmas tree and the entire apartment, the place flooded with ornaments and fairy lights. They were satisfied with the results so they called it a night a few hours before midnight, the couple heading to Jimin's room where they ended up making love. It has been passionate enough to wear the student out so it was no wonder he could barely stay awake after taking a shower and Jungkook decided it was for the best because he had to sneak the presents under the Christmas tree.

”Daddy ~” Jimin whined as soon as he got up so he would pick some clothes for himself from his suitcase. ”Snuggles, please.” He pouted and grabbed one of the stuffed animals he could reach so he would hug it close to his chest.

”I'm coming, angel.” The bed was smaller than the size they were used to but that made it easier for them to cuddle so he couldn't complain. He tried to spoon his baby but the boy turned around so they would be facing each other, whining demurely as he buried his face in the crook of his neck.

”I can't wait for Santa to come.” Jimin and Taehyung baked cookies for the red-suited old man and they even took the time to write letters so Jungkook was sure he was telling the truth. His boyfriend's innocence was adorable and he wished to protect it at all costs. ”Do you think he will bring me presents?”

”How could he not? You've been such a good boy, you must be on the nice list.” He felt a smile spreading on the lips pressed against his neck so he mirrored it, his palm gently rubbing a covered back.

”Having you here is the best present.” Jimin whispered and yawned once again, his eyes finally closing. It has always been only Taehyung and him, ever since they both moved out and as much as he appreciated his best friend not going back to Daegu so he wouldn't be left alone, Christmas still felt lonely. It was the first time he didn't think about his previous Holidays, his parents not occupying his mind like they would have before, and he felt whole. Jungkook's presence didn't allow him to overthink, he was constantly laughing at the jokes he was cracking or getting flustered because of the many compliments that were whispered in his ear, no matter the surroundings.

”You should stop eating so much string cheese, you're becoming cheesy.” Jimin would have wanted to fake anger but he couldn't because giggles filled the room, his hand gently swatting the abdomen it was resting on. ”I'm kidding, baby. I'm the happiest man right now.”

The younger didn't need more than ten minutes to actually fall asleep and Jungkook watched him sleep for a while, allowing his fingers to play with the soft cotton pink hair that was freshly dyed. The task of getting out of bed has been difficult but once he made it to the living room where the Christmas tree was placed, he was surprised to see that many wrapped gifts were already situated underneath it. The thought of Taehyung working faster than him made him grin – he absolutely adored the relationship his boyfriend had with his ”soulmate” and he knew he could trust the acting student to keep the other happy.

There were a lot of things he bought for Jimin – from lipsticks and lip glosses to skirts and a baby pink Polaroid. He observed his kitten has been eager to have evidence of memories lately, he was taking a lot of pictures. It might have been because he was enthusiastic to use the camera of his bright new phone that happened to be rose gold but he wanted to make everything he could to see him happy. He took the colourfully-wrapped items from his secret spot and placed them under the table before grabbing the note placed on the coffee table.

Dear Santa,

I hope this year has been good for you and that you're healthy. I don't wish for anything in particular, I'll be happy with whatever you'll leave under the Christmas tree. Thank you for never forgetting our address! Please bring Jungkookie and TaeTae lovely presents ~

See you next year!

PS: I hope you'll like the cookies we baked for you.

He realised he was grinning like an idiot after he was done reading the note the second time and his eyes immediately casted on the pile of cookies and the glass of milk that were waiting for him. He didn't feel like eating so much sugar at that late hour of the night but he knew Jimin would have been heartbroken if the sweets were going to still be there when he woke up. He could barely breathe after stuffing his face but the milk helped, especially because it was banana-flavoured. He checked once again that everything was in place and smiled because everything looked beautiful and he hoped everyone would be happy with the presents he chose for them, even Bunny.

Jimin was sound asleep once he returned to the bedroom but his body unconsciously searched for warmth when he took his former place. He welcomed the smaller boy into his arms and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

A loud kiss was pressed against his lips; normally he would have protested and tried to get ten more minutes of sleep but it was the first day of Christmas and he knew his boyfriend was overly-enthusiastic.

”Wake up.” Jimin whispered and kissed him again, his breath minty. ”We have to open the presents!” The dramatic tone made him chuckle so he gave in and rubbed the sleep away with the back of his hands, initiating a chaste kiss afterwards.

”Good morning, little one.”

”Good morning, Kookie!” He has been informed that Taehyung was already working on breakfast so he hurried to brush his teeth, finding his boyfriend on the bed when he came back, his frame unmoved, eyes sparkly. ”Can we go?”

”Yup. Did you open anything yet?” It was obvious that he was the last one to start the day – which was crazy because it was not even 8 AM.

”Nope! I'm good.” Jimin grinned and his boyfriend cupped his face so he could press another gentle kiss on his mouth. ”They all look pretty, though. I'm so curious!”

Taehyung was watching TV when they entered the living room, fancy satin pajamas covering his body as he drank his pink smoothie. They were too excited to open the presents so the breakfast was postponed but Jungkook insisted to have his coffee, wanting to be fully awake as he watched the other two's reactions. They went for it simultaneously but Taehyung has been the loudest, shocked by the Gucci tie and the fancy white gold earrings his best friend bought him. He had found a book about Van Gogh too and he knew it was from Jungkook because the handwriting on the first page was not familiar.

Everyone was happy with what they received, even Bunny who now had a Christmas sweater on, but Jungkook must have gotten the most emotional because one of the presents he received from his boyfriend was a photo album filled with pictures of the two of them. They were taken during some days he even forgot about so he was grateful he could keep those memories close to his heart and wrapped his arms around his baby so he could pull him closer.

”Do you like it?”

”I absolutely love it, it's so thoughtful!”

Jimin's first Polaroid was of Taehyung and Jungkook laughing under the bright Christmas tree and he hurried to stick it on the wall beside his bed so he could always see it. They had breakfast in the living room while entertaining themselves watching TV and the couple decided to go skating in the afternoon, while Tae was meeting some friends from uni.

”Hobi asked if you'd like to spend the New Year's Eve with us.” Jungkook was calm as he spoke and Jimin wanted to accept but there was no way he was going to leave his soulmate alone during that night. The tattoo artist saw right through his worry because he added : ”The both of you.”

”With Hobi and Yoongi?”

”Namjoon and Seokjin too.” The pink haired boy widened his eyes at the new name he heard; he suspected it was the ”crush” Jungkook told him about but didn't ask because there were other things he wanted to focus on. Like the way his best friend's face was painted in interest at the proposal. ”It's a small apartment but I'm sure we can make something of it.”

A boxy grin made its appearance.

”I'd like to go.” Taehyung decided and grabbed Jimin's small hand in his, waiting for his approval. Of course he would agree to that – it sounded perfect and he couldn't wait for everyone to meet the now-famous Tae he kept talking about.

Skating has been the best way they could have spent the afternoon because as graceful as they both were, the giggles didn't miss, most of them fed by the younger's moments of clumsiness. Jimin was a paradox when it came to movement – one moment he was walking on air only to stumble the next. Jungkook has always been there to pick him up, though, and offered to buy hot chocolate as a consolation, knowing that might improve his mood.

They were sitting in a nice bistro while sipping on their hot drinks when the student's phone buzzed and his face fell when he noticed it was a text from his mother. She would always send them during noticeable events and they were as formal as possible. This one read ”Merry Christmas!” so he typed a similar reply before placing his phone on the table for Jungkook to see what was going on.

”Baby –” He tried and bit on his lower lip, trying to find the perfect words so he wouldn't hurt his kitten. ”Don't let this overwhelm you, we've had such a nice time today.” Jimin nodded sadly and sipped on the sweet drink one more time before he felt fingers searching for his. ”This is the happiest Christmas I had in a while.”

The prettiest eye smile was put on display and Jungkook cooed at the image of it.

”Mine too.” The bistro was warm and the food they ordered has been delicious so by the time they were done Jimin was a bit sleepy but he tried to stop every yawn that shook his body because he didn't want the day to end too fast. He loved the way the entire city was decorated – all the buildings were pretty inside and out and the lights and colours made him feel in a particular way but he wasn't sure if he was supposed to reveal that. Jungkook insisted to pay for the meal and he was about to ask where they were headed next when he realised Jimin was staring at him, his cheeks pinking progressively.

”Angel?” The pet name made the student's insides melt and gave him courage.

”Is it okay if I'm feeling little?” He didn't want to be a burden and he could force himself to be just Jimin if the elder wanted that. Jungkook inched closer so his hands could cup the other's face lovingly before pressing their lips together into a chaste kiss.

”You don't have to ask that, Minnie. It always is.” The confirmation took all the weight off his shoulder so he hugged the man tight before raising on his tiptoes and pecking his cheek. ”I think I know the perfect place we can go next.”

A toy store. It was hell combined with heaven because Jimin couldn't have enough of looking at the things displayed but at the same time he was conscious he couldn't buy the whole place. His Daddy wanted to treat him but that didn't mean they couldn't spend a couple of hours playing around. The trains were fascinated to look at and so were the life-size swords but nothing could compare to the stuffed animals Jimin was collecting so that was the corner of the store where they spent extra time. Every toy had its own character but there was a particularly cute big-eyed koala that simply stole the show for him so he tried to grab it as soon as possible, struggling with the fact that it was on the highest shelf.

Jungkook's front pressed against his back before he could ask for help and big hands offered him the toy he was trying to reach.

”Thank you, Daddy.” Jimin whispered and licked his lower lip.

”You're welcome, little one. Do you want to take Mr. Koala home?” The answer was obvious because light brown eyes were sparkling with the enthusiasm of finding something interesting.

”His name is Milo.” He pouted and received a fond kiss on his forehead. He didn't even want to think of picking something else so he snuggled the bear close to his body as they made their way to the cashier. Jungkook found the way he was treating Milo adorable so their hands found each other on the way to the bus station where they were lucky enough to catch the bus they needed immediately. It was filled with people butJimin managed to take a seat, leaning towards his standing boyfriend.

”Sleepy, sweets?” Fingers were running through pink hair when they heard a loud ”Disgusting” and the tattoo artist tensed, ready to confront whoever dared to talk like that.

”Don't.” The student said hurriedly and grasped on his jacket so he would get his attention, watching as the anger evaporated from his expression. ”Please don't.” He was afraid Jungkook would get too mad – he didn't want to see that ever again. The latter immediately saw through his distress so he exhaled loudly, doing his best to follow the request and concentrate on the smaller boy.

Taehyung was not going to be home until later that night so Bunny was the only one who greeted them as they took their shoes off. Jimin had something in mind so he asked his Daddy to take care of Milo as he headed towards the bathroom after grabbing what he needed from the closet. There was one last present he had for his boyfriend but that didn't mean he was not shy about it. He dressed slowly, his limbs trembling with nervousness as the lingerie slid over his skin; he was wearing red panties that could be opened by pulling on the bow resting on his backside, a see-through baby doll and white thigh-highs. He spent an entire day picking the outfit so he hoped his Daddy was going to think he looked nice.

He gulped and stepped inside the bedroom, realising it was a ”now or never” type of situation. Jungkook was sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes glued to his phone's screen and it has been only a matter of seconds until he looked up and took in the sight. His lips parted slightly so Jimin felt his cheeks darkening under the stare, expecting for something to happen. The phone has been thrown on the bed as its owner motioned for him to go closer, stopping him only when he was almost pressed against him.

”You look so beautiful.” Jungkook confessed and let his fingers wander, rising the material so they could explore the pale skin beneath. ”Is this for me?” He nodded and the elder leaned in so lips could kiss his abdomen tenderly before he was guided in between parted legs.

”Your present.”

”I think this should be the present of someone who's been on Santa's naughty list.” The tattoo artist smirked and looked up to meet honey eyes.

”Maybe you are.” His words earned him a playfully slap on his butt but even that stung so he winced.

”Would baby like to play or am I not allowed to touch?” The answer was obvious but Jimin knew what his Dom wanted to hear so he whispered a barely-audible ”please” before he felt the same warm mouth ghosting over his panties, the breath hot enough to get a reaction. They were having a lot of sex – most of it not being BDSM or vanilla but a hybrid of the two but there were moments in which Jungkook needed more and his lover was willing to deliver. It was normal for a person who had a history of being a Dominant to have certain wants because he spent the past years receiving sex whenever he wished for and it wasn't simple sex but the kind he enjoyed the most. ”Get on your knees, angel.”

Jimin didn't need to be told twice and he was ready to unzip the washed-out jeans when the elder stopped him and got up from the bed, heading in the direction of the desk. He grabbed one of the lipsticks he has previously bought for his boyfriend and offered it to him – it was dark red.

”Put it on, baby.” For that, the boy needed a mirror so he almost ran towards the bathroom where he applied the color the best he could, relieved to see that it was a long-lasting one and that it wouldn't smear everywhere. He waited for it to dry and then took his place on the floor, realising that Jungkook has already undressed his lower half. His shaft was soft so Jimin started by taking it into his hand and mouthing the tip, his eyes looking up for approval. ”Good boy. Take it deeper, baby, I know you can.”

He could indeed and he was eager to show off so he slid all the way down, until he felt his nose touching his boyfriend's pelvis. The member was feeling hard and heavy inside his mouth now so he swallowed around it before sliding back off and licking his lips, enjoying the taste of salty precum. He looked like a vision, his pillowy lips red, matching his little outfit, tears already beginning to form at the corners of his eyes so Jungkook grabbed the baby hairs at the back of his neck and guided him on his feet so their mouths could come together.

It was a hungry kiss and the elder's tongue didn't hesitate to explore Jimin's cavern, his hands sliding down his body to search for the clothed crotch. The boy was already hard so the tattoo artist caressed his erection through the material, amazed by the ample reaction he obtained with every touch. Jimin must have been the only person he ever had sex with that could get so turned on by offering pleasure, not that he was minding it.

”Turn around.” He tugged on one end of the bow and the panties fell apart, allowing him to spread the white cheeks that were revealed and watch the puffy pink hole.

”Daddy.” The pink-haired boy whined in embarrassment, shifting his weight from one leg to the other.

”Bend forward, little one.” He did as he was told and as soon as he felt a warm muscle wetting his ring of muscles he felt his knees beginning to shake, the pleasure making it hard to keep his position. Jungkook wrapped an arm around his middle to sustain him and the student whined when his fingers accidentally brushed his leaking erection, unsure of what he was supposed to concentrate on.

”I'm c-close, Daddy.” He confessed hurriedly, not wanting to cross the line. Like he expected, the sensation faded away and he straightened his back as he whimpered in frustration.

”Turn around and tell me your safewords, angel.”

”Green if I want to keep going, yellow for slowing down and mango if I want to stop.” It was comforting to have his dom reminding him that he could stop everything any second. He would have lied if he would have said that there weren't times in which he got alarmed, even if it was Jungkook who was taking care of him. There was still a tiny possibility that he was going to be forced into something and his brain couldn't shut up about it.