"We're alone now, you could kiss me"
the day started out as any day would —— park jimin arrived at school in a sour mood & jeon jungkook was right there to make sure it got even worse. it was during their lunch period that the younger boy decided to attack, pushing jimin up against the lockers as he was about to head to the cafeteria, saying something like ‘ where do you think you’re going, hyung ? ’ this was normal. jimin was used to this. he was stupid for ever thinking things would change after they all but made out up against the wall a few days before, but no—- things were still the same as ever. jeon jungkook was still an annoying little asshole & park jimin was still trying to convince himself that he wasn’t attracted to him. what follows is a string of spewed curses & violent attempts to get away before they hear footsteps rounding the corner & jungkook is pulling jimin into the nearest classroom. the nearest classroom which ended up being the janitor’s closest. the janitor closet in which only gave them about a foot of space between each other. jungkook was so close that jimin could hardly breathe. he could feel the taller male’s breath on his skin, causing it to prickle & god, why does he keep looking down at his lips ?
❛ we’re alone now, you could kiss me. ❜
fuck. did he hear that right ? pull through jimin. don’t let this little shit get the best of you.
❛ you would like that, wouldn’t you ? your hyung kissing you. ❜
the lack of space between them was already suffocating, but jimin moves closer anyway. he tugs jungkook to his chest by the front of his shirt, holding him there against him with a firm grip on his wrist. ❛ how about on your neck ? would you like that ? ❜ words are spoken into the other’s ear, dipping lower as he continues to speak, but he never gives jungkook the pleasure of feeling his lips. ❛ too bad you don’t deserve it. ❜ & then jimin pushes him away, leaving the janitor’s closet with his heart practically beating out of his chest. park jimin: 1. jeon jungkook: 0.