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Park Jimin had always been the sweet guy in his group of friends. He was nice to people, helpful, considerate. Yet, he had a secret, like all kind people do.

In his spare time, Park Jimin became Park Jin Woo and Park Jin Woo was the author of many adult novels.

He was revered, yet unknown, to the general public.

Yeah, every now and then, a crazed fan- who had done very impressive research- would send him an email and ask for him to write a scene between the fan and himself.

He usually ended up getting a whole new novel out of it and would dedicate the novel to whatever fan asked for it.

So, while some of his novels came from his imagination, lots of them were based on his life experiences; his own sexual encounters.

His first novel was based on his first one night stand. It also happened to be when he lost his virginity. Therefore he made a beautiful pornographic romance novel where a vulnerable college student ended up marrying his first ever lover.

His sixth novel was based on his drunk adventure with his best friend Tae Hyung. The two of them got wasted and ended up in bed together before nine o'clock.

His tenth book was a request; one where he delved into the depths of his wildest fantasies and it was the second novella he won an award for.

But now, as he wished to start his twelfth book, he found himself bored.

For the passed few times he'd been laid, he'd gone through a routine. Charm a guy, take him home, tease, get him in bed, get stretched, get fucked, see the guy out, go to bed.

It was getting boring and he had zero material to work with. His imagination and sex life were dying, therefore, so was his main source of income.

He had a side job, making decent money at a grocery store as co-manager, which he's pretty sure isn't a real title and the manager might just like to stare at him when they're stuck in the small office together.

He'd go for it, but sex on a desk is over glorified and since the last time he can only remember the edge of the desk digging into his hip.

"Jiminie?" Tae Hyung threw a wad of paper at his friend, "What's wrong?"

"Hm? Oh, just thinking about the time that guy and I had sex in his dorm last year."

"Oh, the one that bruised your back?"

"Yeah."

"Why think about that now?"

"I'm stuck on my book. I wanna make another, but I just don't have any inspiration."

"What do you need for inspiration?" Tae leaned forward, resting on the table as he sipped his drink.

Jimin couldn't tell what his friend was drinking. It was blue and mushy, almost like melted ice cream.

"I need to get laid again," Jimin sighed, "But I don't know anybody...different."

"Different? Like, a stranger?"

Jimin looked up, seeing a devilish grin on his friend's lips, "What're you thinking?"

"My new neighbor just transferred here from Busan," Tae squealed.

"Busan?"

"Yeah! His accent's fading already though. Sadly. It's cute when he lets it slip through into his speech. His name's Jeon Jungkook. He's h-o-double t: hot. And I convinced him to join us tonight at the bar."

"Tae-"

"C'mon!" The taller reached over and pushed his friend's shoulder, "You should meet him, he's really sweet. Even if you don't sleep with him, at least get to know him. He just got here and he has zero friends besides me and Namjoon."

Jimin tapped his pencil against his notepad for a few seconds then nodded, "Okay."

"Great!" Tae Hyung jumped up and clapped, "Be at Yoon Gi's bar at eight and wear something sexy."

"But Tae you just said-"

"Later Biatch!" Tae grabbed his drink and hurried away; not forgetting to shout a very loud, "I love you!" as he left the cafe.

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"Jiminie!" Tae Hyung gasped, circling his friend with a hand against his chest, "My, my. You really do wanna get laid."

"Tae!" Jimin blushed, smoothing down his grey button up shirt before he tugged on his choker.

Tae Hyung hummed out a laugh then rest his hand against his friend's shoulder, "Now, Jungkook's at the bar. He's legal, barely, and he is super cute, much like yourself. He's shy, but just make conversation and he'll open up nice and easy...again just like you-"

"Tae! You swore that we'd never talk about that!"

"Always lock your door, Jiminie," the taller pat his friend's back then disappeared into the crowd.

Jimin sighed and adjusted his skinny jeans, then slinked through to the bar on the far side of the room.

He popped out of a group of people, two of which tried to undress him, and fixed his shirt collar again.

He looked down the bar, trying to find someone who seemed to fit Tae Hyung's very vague description. He saw lots of middle aged men and a few younger guys. Honestly Jimin's attention was stolen by a man who looked to be around thirty and had hella muscles.

But then he remembered that Tae Hyung left Jungkook to wait for him.

So he moved to the youngest looking guy at the far left end of the bar.

He tapped the guy on the shoulder and he looked up.

The guy was stunned for a second then he stuttered out a "Hey."

Jimin giggled then pointed to him, "Are you Jungkook?"

"Uh, y-yeah. H-How did you...know that?"

"Oh, I'm friends with Tae Hyung, not a stalker. Um. He said to meet you here. I guess he's going to...flirt...or something."

The other male laughed and Jimin's eyes widened. Then Jungkook ducked behind his hand and blushed noticeably.

"Geez," Jimin mumbled. So, Tae was right. H-o-double t: hot, was equivalent to Jeon Jungkook. "Um...mind if I sit?"

"Uh, no. Go ahead," the taller male turned back towards the bar as Jimin settled on to the stool next to him.

The older ordered a margarita, then heard a small snicker from his side.
He turned to see Jungkook's shoulders shaking and his head tucked into his chest.

"What?" He laughed out, "Was it my pronunciation? I'm not fluent in anything other than Korean."

"No, no," the other lifted his head and hid his smile, "It's...that's such a pussy-ass drink."

Jimin's jaw dropped and he crossed his arms, "Well, sorry, I can't take much and I don't feel like getting wasted."

Jungkook held up his hands, shaking his head, "You do you, hyung. I can be quiet. Just used to Tae's vodka shots and...whatever he calls drinking whiskey from other people's mouths."

"I call it disgusting," Jimin laughed, grabbing his drink and taking a sip, "And...Tae lied to me. He said you were shy."

"I am normally," Kook leaned over and whispered, "but right now I'm sorta drunk and your jeans are really tight on you."

The older blushed and turned to see the other, who just smirked and pulled away, "Yah, is this how you treat your elders?"

"Not normally. We've already covered tonight's conditions though."

Jimin looked to the glass in his hand before he downed it. Then he pulled out his phone as he ate the olive off the toothpick.

To Tae:
Boi he's flirting wit me and he drunk
Wat i do?

From Tae:
That's great! Take him home
It's nice
Trust me

To Tae:
You already slept wit him?

From Tae:
Duh
Wouldn't ever recommend a bad lay to you
I love you Chimminie ❤️

To Tae:
I'll see if I love you in the morning ❤️

Jimin put his phone away and turned to see Jungkook staring at him. He smiled shyly and dug his nails into his thigh, "Um...Tae's leaving with someone else later...do you want a ride home?"

"Mm...no...well, do you have a roommate?"

"Ah, no. I'm lucky enough to have come into a good job. I don't need help paying rent."

"Can you take me to your place?"

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"J-Jungkook-ah," Jimin pushed against the taller's chest, "Hold on a second, I'm gonna fall."

"I'll catch you," Kook muttered before pressing their lips back together.

Cheesy when intoxicated; remember that, Ji -he thought to himself.

Jimin hummed into the kiss then pulled away, "U-Um...wh-why don't you sit down. Are you thirsty or hungry?"

"Aw," Jung gave him these puppy eyes and he melted...that was until Jungkook started palming him through his jeans, "Why stop now? This is the fun part right?"

"Uh...God, um..."

Jungkook chuckled and Jimin let out a high pitched sound as he exhaled.

"Cat got your tongue?"

The older shook his head and gripped the taller's bicep, "Ju-Just...started so suddenly," he huffed out a laugh before closing his eyes. The hand stopped and Jimin looked up to the younger.

"Please keep looking at me. Your eyes are really pretty...kinda sparkly...and really dark brown. Oh shit, do you cry when you cum?"

"What kind of a question is that?!" Jimin squawked, blush spreading down to his recently exposed chest.

Jungkook smiled and turned the older around before he grabbed Jimin's hips, "Lead the way."

It took a second for Jimin to realize he'd been spun around like a top, but he blinked and the world came back into focus, "Okay."

Jungkook gently pushed him forward a step and then Jimin was quickly moving back to his bedroom.

The older stepped into the room, glancing to make sure he had lube, but he jolted when the light flipped on.

Jimin turned around and looked up as Jungkook started unbuttoning the older's shirt fully, "Jungkook?"

"Hm?"

"What's...with the lights?"

The younger tilted his head, "What do you mean? They're just on."

"Exactly."

"You've never had a one-night stand with the lights on?"

"Don't usually care to," Jimin mumbled.

Jungkook chuckled and quickly unbuttoned the cuffs on the other's sleeves, "Well, I'm gonna wanna see this," he reached around the smaller's frame and gripped his ass, "Can you keep that shirt on for me? You look adorable."

"Y-Yeah," Jimin nodded, eyes falling shut as Jung moved their hips together.

The younger pushed Jimin across the room, next to the older's closet doors.

Jimin hit the wall and threw his head back with a groan, his hand finding Jungkook's hair as the younger pressed kisses into his neck.

Jungkook started to push the smaller's pants off, fingers fumbling with the button, yet it only took three seconds for Jimin to be half naked.

"How the hell did you do that?" Jimin asked, stepping out of his pants and kicking them away, "Those are the tightest jeans I own."

Kook laughed and put his arms around Jimin's torso, underneath the smaller's arms, "Arms around my neck, baby."

Jimin complied, holding the ends of his sleeves against his palms with his fingertips.

Jung easily lifted him up and Jimin wrapped his legs around the taller's waist as a squeal left his lips.

"That was cute," Jungkook chuckled, his hands moving back to the older's ass, "Do you want me to call you hyung, too?"

"Huh? Who else-"

"Taehyung hyung," Kook grinned.

Jimin let out a small laugh as Jungkook pressed him against the wall again, "Thanks for telling me. I'll never let him live that down."

"Aw, c'mon hyung," the other drawled.

Jimin inhaled and pulled at the collar of Jung's shirt, "Tae liked it for a reason, I see."

Kook let out a low laugh and leaned forward, his lips closing around Jimin's left nipple.

"Kook," the smaller let his head hit the wall with a thud and his hand threaded through the younger's hair.

He didn't stop, but Jung let his hand snake around to Jimin's front, palming him through his underwear.

"J-Jungkook, stop teasing," Jimin pulled his head back and the taller looked up, "Want it."

"Yeah?" Jung smirked, "How do you want it?"

"Jung-"

"Tell me hyung," the taller slipped his hand inside Jimin's briefs and started to stroke him.

"Hard," he choked out, "Deep and hard."

"I can do that," Jungkook pulled him off the wall and brought him to the bed before he dropped him on the sheets.

Jimin pushed his boxers off as Jungkook pulled his shirt off and unbuckled his belt.

The older reached out and unbuttoned Jung's jeans before he pulled them down. His boxers followed and Jimin felt his face flush.

Kook laughed softly, but pushed Jimin to lay back nonetheless.

Jimin stared at the ceiling for a few minutes, willing the redness away, but as soon as he had calmed down, Jungkook was pressing two fingers into his heat.

"Thought so," Jungkook chuckled, leaning over the older and working a third finger in, "You stretched yourself before you left for the bar, didn't you?"

"Yeah...never know," Jimin squeaked out, his head falling to the side. He closed his eyes and reached above his head, gripping the sheets.

"You're so cute," the younger exhaled, leaning down to bite Jimin's neck, "Bet you're a screamer, huh, hyung?"

Jimin blushed then furiously shook his head, at best he moaned, but the rest was usually pants and whines. He sounded like a wounded dog in heat, he thought.

"No? Hm. With those lips I'd thought some pretty sounds come from them."

Jimin shook his head again, blush darkening as Kook worked a third finger in. It hurt; probably because Jungkook's fingers were bigger than his own. Hell, when Tae did it, two felt like four of his own.

Then that made Jimin think that he and Jungkook could become friends.

After all, Tae Hyung was his second one night stand and inspiration for his sixth novel.

"Still with me?" Jungkook drawled in his ear, the smell of alcohol reaching Jimin's nose.

"Yeah," the older turned and put his hand on Kook's shoulders, "Just thinking."

"'Bout what?"

"Tomorrow," Jimin exhaled as the younger's lips met his jaw, "What's gonna happen."

"Mm," the taller hummed, pushing himself up before he slowly slid his fingers out of the older. "Usually I make my bottoms breakfast," he smirked and gave a light smack to Jimin's ass.

This kid switches? No way, he's too...overpowering.

"You ever bottomed before?" Jimin sat up and watched as Jungkook turned on his bedside lamp then turned off the overhead light.

"Yeah. Few times. Just to try. Not bad, but," Kook shrugged, grabbing the lube and pushing Jimin back down, "I like making pretty cuties like you squirm more."

"I don't squirm," Jimin narrowed his eyes, wrapping his arms around the other's neck.

Jungkook chuckled and popped the bottle open before he lubed himself up, "We'll see."

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"So?!" Tae Hyung burst into Jimin's room, startling the smaller out of his computer chair.

"Tae!" He whined, eyes already watering. The younger knew he had a fear of burglars; ever since his house was robbed back in Busan. Yet that didn't stop him from barging in on occasion.

"Sorry, Jiminie," Taehyung moved to wrap the smaller in a hug, "But how'd it go? Did it feel nice? Do you feel any better? Got any ideas?"

"Taetae," Jimin huffed into the other's chest, "Yes, it was fine. Great. He even made me toaster waffles-"

"You love those!"

"Yeah," Jimin giggled, "You just missed him actually. He left a little while after breakfast."

"Um...Jiminie," Tae moved over and opened the curtains covering the window, "It's almost nine o'clock."

"At night?!"

"Yep," Tae peered out the window, "That's why the sun's gone."

"Shit. I had to send my bills out today."

"Wait," Tae smirked and took a step towards Jimin's computer, "You're writing. My idea worked. Kookie's dick gave you a story!"

"Oh, it was fine until that," Jimin cringed, "Just...no, TaeTae. I mean, yeah, I got inspiration, but please don't say it like that."

"Ugh," Taehyung groaned, "Was it magical, or something? You've been bored for months. Not even Mark or Jaebum gave you anything."

"It was different," Ji nodded, swaying from side to side, "Good different. Not just 'Let me shove this inside you', you know?"

Tae grinned and took a seat where Jimin used to be, "Come sit, we'll see what you've got so far."

Jimin reluctantly went back over and sat down in Taehyung's lap, watching the taller's face as he read through the first ever rough draft of 'Bar Boy'.

"Kookie has a scar on his hip?" Tae quirked an eyebrow and looked up.

"Ah...no, but...I tried to change some things. I don't wanna just take his entire beautiful being and use it to my corporate advantage."

"Right," Tae nodded, "'Cause that's sleazy."

"Shush and read."

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Another hour passed, Tae Hyung not moving an inch once he became immersed.

Jimin did go and make himself a small sandwich, cutting it into triangles and only keeping half. He'd leave the other half in the fridge for when he became desperately hungry later on in his work.

He was on his way back to his room when his door buzzer went off. He turned on his heels and made his way to the front door.

As soon as he turned the knob, it flew open and Jungkook was standing in his apartment.

"Jungkook?"

"Is this a bad time?" The younger asked.

"No, I don't think-"

In an instant, Jungkook was wrapped around the smaller, teeth digging into Jimin's neck.

The older whined quietly, fearing for his sandwich's safety...or what was left of it.

"Fuck, you sound so beautiful," the taller panted out, his body thrumming with want.

"Taehyung's here, Jungkook-ah."

"S'fine," Kook muttered, lifting his head and inhaling. "I should go, anyways. I just..."

"You just what?" Jimin furrowed his brow.

"I needed to hear you again," Kook lightly squeezed the older's sides, "But you're entertaining. Sorry."

"It's okay," Jimin shrugged and took a bite of his sandwich, "Tae's heard me before," Jimin smirked.

"What?"

"Yeah... He was my second, ever, in the history of my sex life. Now he's my bestie and he's walked in on me masturbating a lot and one time I was fingering myself."

Jungkook's grip tightened around the older. Jimin wasn't sure why he spilled all that out there, but he had, so now all he could do was munch on his late dinner with shame.

"But you don't...do stuff with him now?"

Jimin covered his mouth and shook his head as he chewed, "Too...it'd be too mushy. Because," Jimin swallowed and dropped his hand, "We're best friends, we know everything about each other and being intimate would be like...completing a puzzle when you've lost a piece. It'd make something that's not really there."

Jungkook nodded, waiting for Jimin to finish his last bite before he pressed a kiss to the smaller's lips.

It didn't last long and it wasn't needy, it was...as if Jungkook were saying goodbye.

"Are you busy tomorrow?" The taller asked quietly.

"Um...I'll be here all day, I know that...wait, no. I have to go pay all my bills tomorrow. I didn't...I forgot to today."

"What time will you be back then?"

"Maybe noon? One o'clock?"

"I can be here at two," Jung bit his lip, "That okay?"

Jimin's breath got caught in his chest for a second, but he suddenly found himself nodding, "Yeah...great."

"Cool," the taller smiled and dropped his hands back to his own sides, "See ya then."

"Yeah," Jimin took a step forward, lightly holding the door as Jungkook backed out of his apartment, "Sleep well."

"You too," Jungkook nodded.

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