38. Pieces

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"Wow," Jimin found his words back.

"Yes," Jungkook was a blushing mess looking up at him.

Both so embarrassed for a moment, touching each other impatiently.

"This was... good," whispered Jimin caressing his thumb over Jungkook's swollen lips.

"Yes," Jungkook kissed his finger pad.

If they'll continue like that it will be like in the garage, unstoppable and they might as well spend the next hours here, but lessons had for sure already started and they looked like trash, smelled like sex.

"What now," whispered Jimin when Jungkook lifted him carrying to a small table to make him seated with his bare butts on some papers while he stepped between his legs caressing over his thighs in an electrifying way.

"Kookie, we can't... we will get detention or something," begged Jimin.

"I know," Jungkook wasn't looking at him touching him meaningfully while gluing his lips to the side of his neck.

"I wish we could continue for ages," Jimin gasped.

"Me too," Jungkook sighed pulling a bit back to watch him seriously.

"I love you," whispered Jimin pecking his favorite lips.

"I love you too," Jungkook nuzzled their nose tips together gluing their lips to each other. "You taught me how to kiss and all the other stuff, you're my everything."

Jimin's heartbeat was now racing as he couldn't contain anymore how deeply in love he was. All of him was carving Jungkook only.

"Stay with me forever," he whispered.

"I want to," Jungkook caressed over his cheek. "But..."

Jimin's heart cracked in a painful wince.

"What?" He asked.

"I can't," Jungkook lowered his head caressing over his thighs nervously. "I can't tell my parents," he whispered facing his abandon. "I can't tell my parents about my sexuality. I'm sorry Jimin."

"What!" It sounded more like a cry when cold shivers filled Jimin's whole body. "What do you mean?" His voice cracked.

"I can't tell them. They're disappointed in me enough. I'm sorry," Jungkook moved out from in between his legs reaching down to pull his boxers and pants up. He was buckling his belt quickly with trembling hands when Jimin was sitting there unable to grasp that scary silence inside himself.

"So this was goodbye sex?" He asked feeling first tears storming down his cheeks.

"Guess," Jungkook lifted his hoodie sweeping it off the dust before putting it on quickly, his moves quick when he unlocked the door, grabbed his backpack.

Jimin's tears were flowing without stop and he was biting his lips to not to sob.

"I'm sorry," whispered Jungkook approaching him to place the room key on the table top, his lips butterfly brushed Jimin's then he turned to storm out of the room like lightning when Jimin was sitting there frozen. Has the world just ended or was it just him.

"You know what! Fuck yourself Jungkook!" He yelled towards the closed door before hiding his face into his hands and cry uncontrollably.



"It might be the latest sex scandal, that has pushed Park Jimin towards this decision, but today his record label had given an official statement. Jimin is leaving the country to permanently move to Los Angeles," the annoying voice of the journalist was coming out of Hobi's tablet and Jungkook immediately lost all will to eat.

The past three weeks had been just hell, him concentrating of the experiments and school work to not to go insane from missing Jimin who had left the school, changed his phone number cutting off all contact. Maybe it was better that way, Jungkook pulled the sleeve of his hoodie over the palm tattoos catching mum's judging gaze at his inks. Even though his grades had been the best this school year and he had led the boys to qualify for the final of the science olympics, parents haven't warmed up towards him a tiny bit. He was still grounded, stared at like some enemy.

The wince the news about Jimin leaving the country had caused was so bad he grabbed his belly crumbling over the table.

"Jungkook? Are you ok?" Mum hurried to caress over his back.

"I just... sorry," he felt some tears coming so he covered his face sobbing into his hoodie sleeves feeling mum trying to close him in a hug.

"It's all your fault," muttered Hobi getting up.

Since Jimin had left he had lost his celebrity status at school and no press was banging his door for interviews.

"Boys, can you explain?" Asked mum buffed when Jungkook was trying to get over the tears.

"I have a meeting of the musical club before lessons," muttered Hobi leaving the kitchen in a hurry when Jungkook's tears were still coming without stop.

"I know what Jimin's friendship meant to you," whispered mum.

"You have no idea," hissed Jungkook getting out of her arms to grab his backpack.

"Where are you going so early?" Asked mum in shock.

"To school," he said leaving the house, banging the door shut.

There was the siphon pipe sticking out of the gutter and he hurried that way taking the ladder to place it against the edge of the roof and climb up. He began to tear on the mechanism breaking the pipe, slamming the pieces against the grass with all impact, destroying the cables by pulling on them with all force. The old android phone banged against the house wall breaking.

"Kookie! Kookie stop!" There was Yoongi shouting running his way, but he never cared less sliding down the ladder stepping on the pieces of his generator to destroy them with his boots. His oldest brother was ghostly pale while reaching him to grab his hand, but Jungkook only pushed him away with such impact Yoongi landed on the grass.

"Jungkook!" Mum was yelling, but he didn't listen taking the backpack to leave this mess here and sprint to school.

Thank you so much for your feedback and for supporting me and my writing this year. What do you think about Jungkook leaving Jimin because he is afraid to tell his parents. Will Jimin move out?

Also I wanted to wish you all a happy Tae day 🎂 and all the best in the New Year.

Much <3


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