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jikook au where jimin and jeongguk are idols in the same company with two contrasting styles, sweet and innocent / sexy and sinful. jeongguk decides he wants to break out of his shell and do a collab with jimin and shocks the world with how well the two fit the concept together

alright lovelies i’ll start this soon but ground rules!!
>quote, don’t reply
>will get nsfw i’m warning you now
>dates don’t matter
>if i reference song lyrics, i’ll put the song in the caption for you!
>enjoy!!!

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all songs from now on are from h.e.r.’s album h.e.r. !

track one: still down

track two: rather be

track three: changes

track four: every kind of way

track five: pigment

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as much as jimin knew he didn’t have to dress up for jeongguk, the kid had seen him in much worse condition, it was a date, he had to look somewhat presentable.

he showered, washed his hair and blow dried it so it looks soft. (maybe jeongguk will run his fingers through it)

when standing in front of his closet, searching for the outfit that would look like he was trying to look good but not trying to look /too/ good, he found one of jeongguk’s sweaters hanging up. it was large, abnormally so. when jimin put it on it was down to his knees.

jimin decided not to wear pants, he’s in his own goddamn home there’s no real obligation to wear clothes.

by the time he’s done, he realized he has another fifteen minutes before jeongguk said he’d be over. he decided to compile some snacks and set up for a movie night.

when the doorbell rang, netflix was open on his tv; his pullout couch was out and had sheets, blankets and pillows on it; the snacks were on the coffee table.

jimin checked himself in the mirror one more time, adjusting his hair and applying chapstick before opening the door.

“what are you doing here?” jimin asked to the person at the door, who was definitely not jeongguk, “how’d you get my new address?”

“hoseok gave it to me.” namjoon spoke, pushing past jimin to enter the apartment, “it looks like you’re having a movie night, care if i join?”

“yes, get out.” jimin seethed, “i told you i never wanted to see you again,”

“you know you didn’t mean that,”

“i sure the fuck did. now get out, i have a date coming over.” jimin grabbed namjoon’s arm and tried to pull him out, but namjoon wouldn’t budge.

“please don’t make me call the cops, because i will.” jimin took his phone out of the sweatshirt pocket, directing namjoon’s attention to his attire.

“that’s what you’re wearing? is he your boyfriend? or how about a boy toy?”

“neither, he’s a good friend, who i really like.”

namjoon laughed bitterly, “is he the one you left me for?”

“i didn’t leave you for someone else, i haven’t dated anyone after you. i’m getting back out there because i’m tired of letting you hold me back.”

“i’m holding you back? you still love me?”

“quite the opposite,”

jimin crossed his arms, tapping his foot. “he’ll be here any minute. i don’t want him to see you.” jimin grabbed namjoon again, pulling with all his strength. namjoon stumbled and jimin used the moment of weakness to push him out of the door.

“don’t show up here again, i’ll call the cops.” jimin threatened, standing outside his home and closing the door. namjoon didn’t move. “do you have cotton in your ears or something? leave!”

namjoon laughed, pushing jimin away from the door and entering his apartment again.

“get out!” jimin screeched, his voice probably traveling through the quiet neighborhood. fortunately no paparazzi know about this house.

“i’ll stay, thanks.” namjoon took some popcorn from the bowl jimin set out.

before jimin could scream again, a deeper voice spoke from behind him, “he asked you to leave.” it was jeongguk. when jimin turned around, the boy was pissed. “i’d do what he asks.”

namjoon look at jeongguk, who was clearly here as jimin’s date, he looks good and brought food.

“this kid? how is he better than me?” namjoon sized jeongguk up, looking down at him. namjoon was taller, but it wasn’t by that much. jeongguk could probably kick his ass if he wanted.

jimin hopes he does. everyone knows the asshole deserves it.

“don’t engage him guk. i’m calling the police.” jimin began dialing the number on his phone, but namjoon grips jimin’s wrist, the deathly grip causing jimin to gasp. “let me go!”

“you’re not calling anyone,” namjoon smirked. “you can’t escape me park jimin. you’re mine.”

“let him go,” jeongguk put the bags down, stepping to namjoon. when namjoon let go of jimin, jeongguk punched him in the face, “get the fuck out.” he growled. when namjoon stood up, jeongguk grabbed the collar of his shirt. “i don’t want to see you here again, understand?”

namjoon nodded, clearly terrified of jeongguk.

jimin knows namjoon doesn’t mean that, he just doesn’t want to get assaulted at his ex boyfriend’s house by his new love interest. he’ll be back soon, when jeongguk inevitably leaves jimin by himself.

jeongguk let go of namjoon, watching as he left out of the door and got into his car to leave. when he was off of jimin’s street, jeongguk came back.

“are you okay?” jimin nodded, sighing out of relief.

“you know he’ll be back when you leave, right?”

jeongguk smiled, “who said i was leaving?” jeongguk held up one of the bag he had, and it was an overnight back. “i figured you’d let me stay over since it’s pretty late.”

jimin chuckled, “you’re so cute. you know you’re welcome to stay any time you want, love.”

jeongguk nodded, looking into the living room, “you really went all out for me,”

jimin shook his head, “i’d do this for anyone! it’s a normal movie night.”

“this is a date.”

“i know.” jimin giggled, “i’d do the set up for anyone, how the rest of this night may go, however..”

jeongguk squinted, “what are you implying park?”

jimin smiled coyly, “nothing! what are you thinking jeon?” he skipped over to the couch, grabbing the bowl of popcorn. “grab me a drink of the fridge please?”

jeongguk grabbed two beers out of the fridge, tossing them to jimin.

“are you trying to butter me up? do you want to get in my pants jeon?” jimin gasped jokingly, “it’s only the first date!”

“i just wanted to hang out and cuddle, stop planting ideas in my head.” jeongguk laid down on the couch, pulling jimin down to his chest.

should jikook make with the sexy times? if so who y’all want to top?

okay y’all tied it so it’s my choice now, and just to fit the story a bit better at this point, it’s going top jimin so from now until you see the 🥰 is 🔞 okie? okie!

the movie night has turned into ‘let’s binge watch this one anime that’s not really an anime but hyung i promise it’s really funny and you’ll like it’

jimin did like it, the main character, retsuko, a red panda, was quite relatable despite her way of expelling anger. (singing death metal at the karaoke bar after work or occasionally in the bathroom)

as much as he did like it though, jeongguk was very distracting.

how dare jeongguk be so goddamn pretty? how dare he smile so brightly when he laughs? how dare he look at jimin like he’s the only thing that matters? how dare he exist like this!

“hyung?” jeongguk poked jimin’s nose, “something on my face?” he smirked, clearly trying to fluster jimin with the fact that he was caught staring.

“no, but i think your lips look a little lonely. should i fix that baby?” jimin was the one smirking now.

jeongguk’s face turned bright red, unable to form a coherent sentence to answer jimin.

jimin sat up, throwing himself over jeongguk to straddle his hips. “do you want me to kiss you?”

jeongguk nodded.

jimin leaned down, brushing his lips onto jeongguk’s.

jeongguk’s breath hitched at the close proximity, and jimin chuckled. “are you nervous?”

“n-no!”

“s’okay if you are, i’ll be gentle with you.”

jeongguk’s eyes widened, “you want to do /that/ with me?”

jimin nodded, pecking jeongguk’s lips, “who wouldn’t?”

jeongguk looked to the side, mumbling something under his breath. jimin raised an eyebrow, “what baby?”

“don’t wanna talk about it,” he huffed, now clearly annoyed.

jimin sat up, looking directly at jeongguk, “do you wanna stop?” he asked gently, running a hand through his hair

jeongguk shook his head, a whine leaving his lips as jimin tugged on the strands, “please no,”

jimin chuckled, “are you sure?” jeongguk nodded, “as you wish.”

jimin draped himself over jeongguk, applying his full weight. (the kid could handle it, he’s fucking ripped)

the two kissed for what felt like an eternity, not that jimin minded. he rolled his hips against jeongguk, feeling him harden due to the movement.

jeongguk, getting impatient, whimpered into jimin’s mouth, hoping jimin would get the point and just get on with it.

jimin did not get on with it, as a matter of fact, he moved even slower against jeongguk, causing a bratty huff. it made jimin laugh, which made jeongguk even angrier.

“hyung! stop being such a tease! just do something, anything!” jeongguk groans, throwing his head back and exposing his neck, “i’m gonna cum if you keep this up,”

jimin goes to lick at jeongguk’s neck “i’m just getting started baby, it’s too early for you to say that,”

“but for you i’ll change the pace a little.” jeongguk sighs in relief, “i want all of this off, now.” jimin climbed off of jeongguk, watching in amusement as he tore of his clothes, leaving him in his boxers, “those too.” he slid them off, now standing completely naked.

“now what?” he asked, standing with his hands on his hips. well, he’s confident in himself with jimin. jimin makes a motion with his finger, telling jeongguk to sit down. when he does, he spreads his legs and leans his arms back.

jimin clicked his tongue, shaking his head. “far too cocky, we should change that shouldn’t we baby?”

jeongguk raises an eyebrow. “what do you mean? i thought you liked confident guys?”

“i do, but it’s because i absolutely love seeing them so fragile under me,”

“good luck with that.” jeongguk snorted, and jimin smirked.

“is that a challenge jeon?” jimin kneeled down inbetween jeongguk’s spread legs, softly grabbing his dick, “you think i can’t make you submit?”

“not a chance in hell,”

“hmm, okay.”

jimin took jeongguk’s length in his mouth in one go, peering up at jeongguk once it was all in his mouth. his face alone made jimin moan around him, which caused jeongguk to jerk up into his mouth. it was fine, he wouldn’t choke.

jeongguk’s hand went to the back of his head, but jimin wasn’t about to have that. he grabbed jeongguk’s arm, pushing it away from his head and pinning it to the couch.

he lifts himself up and looks jeongguk in the eyes, “no touching,” he rasps. jeongguk nods, “good boy.”

jimin goes back to sucking jeongguk off, watching him fall apart. his lips fall open, his head drops back. jimin’s got both arms pinned to the couch and he can feel jeongguk flexing.

jeongguk could easily take over right now, he’s far stronger and larger than jimin, one good move and he’ll have jimin at his mercy. but he doesn’t, he allows jimin to do whatever he wants.

“hyung...oh shit. i’m gonna–“ jimin pulls off as quickly as he can, watching as jeongguk’s thighs tensed and shook. a long moan comes from jeongguk, but he doesn’t cum.

“need a break?” jimin teased, standing up to grab jeongguk’s chin, “or can i prep you?”

“prep...me?” he whimpered, “i thought–“

jimin shushed him, “i’m in charge here. no talking. have you ever bottomed before?” jeongguk shook his head, “then i promise to make this amazing for you okay?” jeongguk nods, “good boy.”

jimin gave jeongguk a quick peck, “i’ll be right back, lie down on the bed and spread your legs for me, bonus points if you can hold them up for me.” jimin winks, sauntering to his room. he grabs a bottle of lube and condoms, and takes off the sweater.

when he comes back down, jeongguk hasn’t moved, still sitting on the edge of the pullout couch. jimin throws the stuff onto the couch, standing over jeongguk again, “what’s wrong?”

“nervous,” jeongguk sighed, fiddling with his fingers, “never done this before.”

“i know baby, but you’ll be okay. i’ll take great care of you,” jimin cupped jeongguk’s face in his hands, looking into the younger’s big eyes. they were clearly scared, but calmed when jimin smiled. “it’ll be okay, i promise.” jeongguk let out a breath and nodded.

jimin took his time with prepping jeongguk, only waiting on jeongguk to tell him when he could add another finger, occasionally curling to press against his prostate, but never going past what he knew were jeongguk’s limits. jeongguk laid back and enjoyed, moaning loudly.

when jeongguk decided it was time for jimin to fuck him, he made grabby hands at jimin, pulling him into a smolderingly hot kiss.

as they kissed, jimin quickly put on a condom and slid gently into jeongguk. jeongguk sighed in content, clearly enjoying the feeling.

“you can move, hyung. please move,” jeongguk whimpered, using his legs to push jimin even deeper. both jimin and jeongguk moaned loudly, jimin beginning to thrust into jeongguk.

“so good,” jimin moaned, “you’re so good baby,”

“you too hyung, fuck this feels good,”

“does it? you like this baby? being full?” jeongguk nods, unable to speak. jimin picks up the pace, and jeongguk chokes on a moan. jimin does stop, relentlessly pounding into jeongguk with incredible speed.

“hyung..oh my fuck, hyung. i need to, please i need to cum,” jeongguk babbled, one sentence slurring into the next. jimin wrapped his hand around the head of jeongguk’s dick, softly kneading it. jeongguk’s whole body jerked, a loud whine echoing through the living room, “hyung!”

with that, jeongguk trapped jimin in with his grip as he came. jimin moved as much as he could, the tightness making him cum too. jeongguk took his time coming down from the high, jimin pulling out and removing the condom. he tied it up, getting up to throw it in the trash.

on his way back, he grabbed a water bottle, opened it and took a huge gulp of it. he returned to jeongguk, sitting him up and giving him the water. he goes to get two wash cloths, one for jeongguk’s body and one for his face. he also grabs an extra blanket and some clothes.

he cleans jeongguk up, wiping the sweat from his forehead and getting him dressed. he allows jeongguk to lie down and get comfortable before covering him with a blanket and kissing his forehead.

“i’m gonna take a shower baby, i’ll be back.” jeongguk nodded, snuggling into bed.

jimin ran to take a shower and check his phone, where a plethora of text messages from his group text with hoseok and taehyung filled his screen.

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taehyung set up his other phone, an evil smile plastered on tae’s face as he started the live. instantly, almost 500 people joined.

“get your screen record ready ladies, i want this everywhere,” taehyung evilly smirked, watching as more people joined.

after about five minutes, he pulled out his own phone and greeted everyone. “hello everyone. we all know why we’re here but just in case you don’t know, we’re here to expose jeongguk’s ex, kim seokjin. a piece of shit who treated jeongguk like trash for fame.”

the comments flooded at the insult, and taehyung laughed out loud at jimin’s own comment of “expose him queen!”

“i’ll expose your man too, don’t hype me up like this!” taehyung laughed. he wouldn’t actually do it, jimin would never allow him to. jeongguk however, wanted this.

“so let’s get started. for those of you who don’t know, seokjin and guk we’re dating for quite sometime, and yes, it started as a publicity thing. seokjin needed some exposure as a model and guk needed a boost to put his name back in the press. it was a win win situation.

however, they didn’t like each other like that. they were just friends. but, guk being the teenager that he is, fell in love with jin and he confessed. jin was ecstatic, and the two became a real couple. they were cute or whatever at first but i noticed some weird things.

jin never initiated anything with guk, at first i thought it was just a matter of not liking pda, but then guk came to me one night complaining about it so i filed that behind for later when jin started acting up.

then, the two would fight. constantly it was something new and it was always jin who escalated the fights. he’d accuse guk of cheating, lying to him, not loving him, if you could accuse your partner of it, jin was on that.

eventually i got sick of guk being so sad about their relationship, i confronted jin and asked him what his problem was. i was really calm and understanding about it and he just blew up at me. screaming and crying about how it wasn’t my business and i’m a bitch yada yada.

so jimin and i, like the master spies we are, decide something is wrong. so we sneak around jin’s apartment and his agency and find out he’s dating this rapper! i’m not naming names but he was definitely dating him. they were holding hands and kissing outside his apartment.

so we sit the baby down and explain to him what we saw and he was devastated. he was crying and blaming himself and oh my god it was horrible to watch him break down like that.

so we let him vent and calm down and sent him off to break it off with jin.

this is when jin reveals that he never loved guk, he just wanted the kid to give him more publicity and to make him what he is today! like the audacity of this bitch to use our baby, our sweet naïve baby to further his career and break his heart! i wanted to kill him.

obviously i didn’t because he’s out here talking shit on twitter because of pigment, which yes was about namjoon and jin. and oh my god do not get me started on that motherfucker that is kim namjoon. he’s so much worse than jin but i can’t expose him right now but i will soon.

i’m ashamed to share a last name with those two assholes.” he looked at the comments which were filled with a bunch of surprised comments. no one knew jin was such a bad person to jeongguk.

“OH MY GOD TAE LOOK AT NAMJOON’S TWITTER!” jimin’s text covered the top of the screen.

the comments were all talking about it now too. “TURN OFF THE LIVE TAE TUNR IT OFE!!!” jimin’s typos made him chuckle, but before he could end the live, he got to namjoon’s page, where he tweeted. taehyung immediately turned the live off and called jimin.

“kim taehyung for the love of god never talk about namjoon again!”

“i won’t i won’t i’m sorry! i’m reporting the post as we speak!” taehyung typed an text to jimin’s manager, who’d keep this out of the press. and fans were reporting the tweet as well.

within the hour the actual tweet was deleted, and taehyung patrolled the internet to make sure none of the story made it to the press and, thankfully enough they were not able to get the picture, only link the now deleted tweet.

seventeen

eighteen

jimin banged on the door of namjoon’s apartment, boiling in anger.

“ah, i knew you’d show up,” namjoon smiled as he opened the door. “and you brought company? how nice.”

jeongguk and taehyung stood behind jimin, both of their anger combined wouldn’t even reach half of jimin.

“our agreement is that /i/ wouldn’t talk about what happened in the relationship, that /i/ would keep your precious reputation clean. so /i/ kept my side of the deal, so what the fuck are you posting pictures of me for?! why do you even have those still?!”

“you and taehyung conspired to expose me,”

jimin let out a shout of anger, stepping up to namjoon. yes, jimin is shorter than namjoon, but everyone who’s anyone near jimin knows despite his small frame, he’s not one to anger.

“you just want a reason to expose me don’t you!”

“this isn’t even about pigment, because i didn’t mention your name, people assumed. and if people assumed your name on the side of a negative song, that’s more you than me.”

“it’s cute that you think you had no influence in people thinking that was about me,”

“that’s not what i said. i clearly pointed fingers toward you, but i never explicitly said this was about you, i can’t be the direct result of your downfall if i never state it was you.”

namjoon rolled his eyes, “stop being so technical. taehyung shouldn’t have mentioned my name.”

“that has absolutely nothing to do with me. i told him that we can’t talk about you, and he said he wasn’t going to.”

“the post was deleted jimin, what more could you want?”

“for you to leave me alone! i don’t want you anymore, i don’t love you anymore! i hate you, i hate what you’ve done to me and i hate that i’m still covering for your sick ass anymore!”

“then why are you? the famous park jimin cares more about his career?”

“of course i care about my career! i worked hard to be where i am now, and i absolutely will not allow you to ruin that. i’m done playing these fucking games.”

“i have everything on you baby, careful.”

“tweet it all! tweet a dropbox link to a folder of my ass i don’t care! anything to get your ass out of my fucking life.”

“say a fucking word and i’ll do it.”

jimin laughed, he pulled out his phone and opened twitter, “i’m tired of this. do your worst.” jimin pressed send.

nineteen

“what did you do?” namjoon asked, and jimin just gave him the finger and left. taehyung followed behind, helping him into jeongguk’s truck. jeongguk stayed behind, the two boys could see him in the door. he was talking to namjoon, the way his fist was clenched made jimin worry.

“what do you think they’re talking about?” jimin shrugged, “you think he’s telling him off?”

“probably threatening him.”

jeongguk came out, and you could see the wind chime shake with the intensity that namjoon slammed the door.

“what was that? what did you say to him?” taehyung asked before jeongguk could even get into the truck properly.

“don’t worry, i handled him.”

“guk,” jimin looked at him, and jeongguk refused to meet his eyes, “what did you say to him?”

“i just told him to back off.”

“and?”

“that if he does anything from this point forward we’re pressing charges.”

“we?”

“we.” jimin sighed.

“i don’t want to press charges.”

“you do.” jeongguk corrected, “i’ve seen you talking to the company lawyer.”

jimin sunk down in his seat, defeated.

“it’ll get rid of him for good jiminie. you should do it.”

jimin shook his head, “only if he does something first.”

a few minutes into the drive, taehyung throws his phone into jimin’s lap. “we need to press charges. now.”

twenty

twenty one

fast forward, two months.

jeongguk held jimin’s hand as they entered the courthouse, moving straight to the courtroom. they gave namjoon everything they had, had everyone that knew come forward to testify against him.

unfortunately, since korea doesn’t truly believe in jailing men for domestic abuse to significant others, the best jimin got was a restraining order. if namjoon broke it purposefully, he’d be jailed for six weeks. but it was enough. namjoon wasn’t one to fight the law.

twenty two.