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✨𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝟒𝟎, 𝑨 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕, 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 ✨
#jinkook #kookjin cw: Augmented age gap, mild violence, mentions of blood, slut shaming

The moment Jungkook has been dreading since he met Seokjin is here.

Finally, the shadows from his past have come to take retribution, and it hurts.

He should’ve known this would happen the second he saw the familiar face on the crowd.

This place was one they used to visit on their nights together, and it’s also the place where Jungkook stood him up when he realized it was no longer fun to be with him. It was his modus operandi back then.

He’d date someone for a while, take what he wanted from then and downright disappear when his interest was lost.

Deep down inside of him, Jungkook knew someday his past would come back to bite his ass, but he never expected Seokjin to be a firsthand witness to it.

Him and Seokjin are sitting in a semi private booth, his hand on Seokjin’s. They’ve been playing footsies under the table for a while now, almost as long as Jungkook has been fighting the urge to just lean closer and finally get a taste of Seokjin’s lips.

They’re together now, but they’re still not there. Some of Seokjin’s boundaries are still up, and Jungkook respects that.

But GOD it’s hell, specially in moments like this, when Seokjin is all smiley and flushed and so damn beautiful Jungkook’s heart feels like it’s about to burst from the amount of love cursing through his veins.

There are eyes on him. He can feel them since earlier when he saw the man walk through the door with a handful of people around him. Jungkook played fool, went back to focusing on the story Seokjin was telling him about the jammed printer in his office.

But when Seokjin’s hand turns around under his and Seokjin’s fingertip curls against the palm of his hand, the pressure over his shoulder is impossible to ignore.

“So, this is the dick that keeps you busy now?” The familiar voice slurs and Seokjin’s finger stills. Jungkook knows he’s drunk, but it doesn’t keep him from turning around with a frown and an intense desire to punch him for implying Seokjin is anywhere near his scum level.

“What? Throat too sore to speak?”

Jungkook springs up from his seat, yanking his hand from Seokjin’s hold when he tries to pull him back down. “What did you just say?”

“I should’ve known,” The man continues, there’s a crooked smile on his mouth as he sneers down at Jungkook. “They’ve warned me about you, but this pretty face works wonders.” He grabs Jungkook’s face roughly, calloused fingers digging into Jungkook’s cheeks almost painfully.

“Mister, I think you should go,” Seokjin says from Jungkook’s left.

“He will leave you too,” The man hisses, squeezing Jungkook’s face harder. Jungkook doesn’t fight back because he doesn’t want to cause a scene in front of Seokjin.

But it’s too late to be worrying about that. “Once he gets tired and finds someone else, you won’t ever hear from him again. He’s a slut and that’s what he does, jump from one dick to the next. You’re just a—”

Seokjin gasps and pain spreads from Jungkook’s knuckles as the man stumbles backward, holding a hand to his jaw. His eyes glint dangerously in the dim light of the bar when he fixes Jungkook with a stare.

The bloody smile on his face tells Jungkook that he fell right into the trap.

The man moves so fast Jungkook doesn’t have time to dodge the punch completely. His fist connects between Jungkook’s nose and mouth and he tastes copper.

The momentum sends Jungkook back onto the table and his flailing hand tips their glasses over.

There’s a short commotion before security comes to kick them all out. The man curses both of them on his saunter down the street.

Seokjin’s holding one hand close to his chest, Jungkook can see his bruised knuckles, there’s an ugly cut on one of them.

“Hyung,” Jungkook whispers, still too out of it. His eyes itch with unshed tears when Seokjin looks at him after making sure the man is out of sight.

Seokjin smiles softly, coming closer to cradle Jungkook’s face in his hands and the dam breaks. “Hyung,” Jungkook sobs.

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“It’s okay, baby.” Seokjin thumbs the blood dripping down Jungkook’s chin, careful not to touch the cut on his lip.

“No,” Jungkook sniffles. “What he said… Hyung, you’re more than just a dick to me.”

“I know,” Seokjin kisses the tip of Jungkook’s nose. His face is a soft pink color, from their drinks or from the situation, Jungkook doesn’t know. There’s a gentle curve to his lips before he keeps cleaning the tears away with little pecks. “I know.”

Jungkook’s face throbs, pain radiating from the spot where the man hit him. His heart throbs, tender from Seokjin’s attentions. “I love you,” he says, turning his head to kiss the palm of Seokjin’s hand.

The words hang heavy in the nigh air. It’s the first time any of them has said them, and it’s definitely not the perfect moment, but Jungkook couldn’t keep them inside any longer.

He looks at Seokjin through wet lashes and finds eyes full of adoration and love staring back at him.

Seokjin leans closer until his forehead touches Jungkook’s and they breathe each other’s air. “I love you too,” Seokjin exhales and Jungkook’s heart somersaults in his chest.

Then comes the kiss, full on the lips for the first time too. Jungkook’s brain disconnects completely, but the rest of his body moves to reciprocate. His arms wind around Seokjin’s neck and he pushes even closer, until there is not one single space between them.

His skin tingles all over and the world is bright in the middle of the night as they part.

“We all have a past,” Seokjin says. “But we’re here, together in the present.”

“I want to share everything with you,” Jungkook rushes out, hands holding tightly to Seokjin’s. “But… but I was too scared of you leaving once you found out about who I used to be.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” Seokjin pecks his lips again. “What you did back then, the changes you went through, it all brought you to me and that’s what matters.”

Jungkook buries his face in Seokjin’s neck, melting into his embrace. The pain from the hit fades to the background when he focuses in the warmth and the thrum of his heart beating for Seokjin.

✨End Scene✨

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