BTS Oneshots

Massage | JIKOOK

-dom jimin
-sub kook
-boypussy kook

Jimin comes home from a long day at work. Jungkook offers to give him a massage since he sees that he is very tense. What if that massage leads to something else?

It was nearly 8:00 at night, the rain falling softly on the windows. Jungkook felt relaxed under the sound of the rain, just staring up at the ceiling of the bedroom, the only light illuminating the room being the blue LED lights hanging on the wall.

He was snapped out of his trance when he felt his phone vibrate from the side of him on his bed. He picked it up, seeing he got a message. Quickly unlocking the phone, he went to his messages and saw a message from his boyfriend Jimin.

Min-Min❤️🥺✨:

hey babe i just clocked out, im omw home ❤️❤️

The message read, Jungkook smiled softly and quickly typed a reply.

Kookiekoo🌸:

ok drive safely i love you sm ❤️✨❤️

Min-Min:

i love you too precious 🥺 i'll see you at home❤️

Jungkook blushed at the nickname 'precious'. Ever since he'd gotten together with Jimin, his mental and physical health had been so much better. He always felt loved around him, nothing could ever scare him away from Jimin. They were both inseparable.

He smiled softly one more time at his phone before cutting it off and plopping his head back down onto the soft pillow underneath his head.

He started to close his eyes before he forgot that he didn't brush his teeth. He slowly got up off of the bed, having taken a shower earlier so all he had to do now was brush his teeth.

He turned the light on in the bathroom, switching the sink on and quickly brushing his teeth. Once he was done, he couldn't help but stare at himself in the reflection of the mirror. He felt pretty. He waxed himself recently, so his body was silky smooth. He was wearing his favorite pair of panties and and a black oversized hoodie, no pants.

He looked up at his face and smiled, Jimin really made him feel beautiful. He learned how to love himself, and to not degrade himself so much.

Since he was already up, he decided to go to the kitchen and fix himself a glass of orange juice. Opening the refrigerator, he saw the orange juice, and the pot of leftover spaghetti he and Jimin had yesterday. He would make a plate but he wasn't really hungry.

He reached for the orange juice and poured it into the glass, the juice only stopping halfway. He sat down in the stool at the kitchen island and drunk the orange juice.

Jungkook was almost done with his drink when he heard the front door  opening. He jumped into defense mode but quickly calmed down as he realized it was Jimin.

"Calm down bun. It's just me," Jimin spoke, his voice further calming Jungkook down. "Who did you think it was?" "I dunno, a theif maybe?" Jungkook mumbled. "Sweetheart, the door has a lock. We are the only ones with a key to it," Jimin pointed out.

Jungkook didn't say anything back since he did have a point. "Whatever. Come here, I want a kiss." Jungkook puckered his lips, making grabby hands for Jimin.

Jimin softly smiled, walking up to Jungkook and gently grabbing his chin before kissing him on the lips. "How was work?" "Fucking horrible. I got called out for doing what the hell I was supposed to be doing! One of the workers got me in trouble because they were supposed to make sure the people who were supposed to board, board, mind you I was on break, but they just had to find a way to blame it on me." Jimin was out of breath by the time he finished speaking, but it had to be said. Still didn't relieve even half of his stress though.