When Jimin first set foot in University, he had his head held high and his record clean. Enter Jeon Jungkook, head of one of the most feared Gangster's in the underground-The Ace of Spades.
After a cup of searing hot coffee is spilled and a bunch o...
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“Have you gotten everything, Miracle?” Jungkook asked with a yawn, watching his boyfriend fuss over their luggage as he speeds through their room.
“I think so.” Jimin sighed out, running a hand through his hair and plopping on the bed with a pout aimed at Jungkook. “Now I'm stressed, when we get down this boat I'm going to have to file atleast a month off for our honeymoon.”
“Where do you want to go?” Jungkook asks instead, not wanting to agitate Jimin further with the responsibilities they'd have to juggle with their wedding preparations. The raven haired reaches over to cup Jimin's cheek gently.“--for our honeymoon?”
“I don't know.” Jimin replied honestly, closing his eyes and resting his head on Jungkook's palm. “Anywhere is fine to me, honestly.”
“Then, Tokyo.” Jungkook declared, smiling boyishly at his boyfriend who looks at him with wide eyes right after the announcement of where their honeymoon would be. “Didn't you say you wanted to see cherry blossoms once in your life? Let's fulfill that.”
“But that's just my dream!” Jimin protested, “How about what you want?”
“What makes you think I don't want to see Cherry blossoms with you? Are you judging my taste in travel places right now?” Jungkook asked in disbelief, folding his arms petulantly and glaring at his boyfriend. “How dare you, Miracle! I don't want to get married to you if you're like this!”
“You're being ridiculous again!” Jimin giggled out, slapping Jungkook's shoulder and pushing himself up the bed. “Alright, baby. Time to get up the bed we need to go.”
“Can I have a kiss, then?” Jungkook tutts, opening his arms and puckering his lips towards his fiancé.
Jimin rolls his eyes, but his smile says otherwise to determine whether or not he was really upset in the first place. He plops back on top of Jungkook and leans down to lock their lips together.
Jungkook hums in appreciation, his palms spreading flat on Jimin's hips as he tilts his head to accomodate the kiss more. The raven haired nips his boyfriend's upper lip teasingly just so he could slip his tongue in when Jimin let's out a surprised gasp and pulls away.
“Hey!” Jimin yelled accusingly, slapping Jungkook on his chest. “You said a kiss!”
“That was a kiss, love.” Jungkook defended through a bleary-eyed expression. “Quite a good one too, I'd love to have another.”
“You always get kiss drunk.” the black haired complained with a roll of his eyes, Jungkook says nothing but cups his lover's cheek and uses his thumb to press against Jimin's plump lower lip.
“Because you drive me crazy, Miracle.” Jungkook huffed out, distaste present in his tone because their kiss was cut short. “I love you though, I promise to take you to the moon.”
