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This was fine.
Totally fine.
Jimin had done this before.
He'd left hickeys on people at parties, in dimly lit bedrooms, in the backseat of cars. It wasn't exactly an advanced skill, but if there was one thing he knew with complete confidence, it was that he was good at it. He knew exactly how much pressure to use, how long to linger.
This was just that.
Just another hickey.
On Jeongguk.
His best friend.
The thought nearly made him choke.
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Every Valentine’s Day, Kim Seokjin hosts the most infamous party on campus: Hook Up Night, a chaotic matchmaking game where strangers are paired together for seven minutes behind the door of a linen closet.
Park Jimin joins expecting nothing more than another reckless night of drinking, dancing, and meaningless fun - until he’s matched with his best friend, Jeon Jeongguk.
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05 Jun 2026
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Jimin is a beta. Jungkook strictly prefers omegas to warm his bed. Whatever non-platonic feelings Jimin may have developed over the years, he quickly dismissed because Jungkook will never want a beta like him.
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04 Jun 2026
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Okay, so Jungkook walked in on his best friend getting eaten out by man. It's fine.
Or it would be, if it weren't for the fact that it has now sent him into a full on gay awakening spiral shit storm.
Even worse, once Jimin catches wind of it, he has entirely too much fun torturing and teasing the hell out of his dongsaeng.
Yeah, it's totally fine.
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02 Jun 2026
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Jungkook pokes the inside of his cheek with his tongue. His heavy gaze is so intense that it burns right through Jimin. “You’ve been sleeping with assholes who don’t know how to fuck, hyung.”
Jimin glares at him. “You disrespectful little—”
“I could show you,” Jungkook offers casually, his voice a little too neutral.
Jimin’s mind goes blank, thoughts turning static. “Show me,” he repeats dumbly.
“If you want,” Jungkook clarifies. “I could prove it.”
“Prove … prove what?”
“That fingering is enough,” Jungkook says, his voice huskier now, low in a way that Jimin feels deep in his belly. “That it can make you come.”
Or: In which Park Jimin refuses to believe that he can have an orgasm by just getting fingered, but best friend and resident pain in the ass Jeon Jungkook disrespectfully disagrees and is convinced he can prove him wrong.
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30 May 2026
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“That was step one.” Jeongguk’s hand slid under Jimin’s knee, lifting it, draping the leg over his shoulder. “Your hand didn’t work. My mouth worked, but only because you weren’t thinking about it. Now we figure out what else works.”
“What else?”
Jeongguk didn’t answer with words. Instead he lowered his mouth.
The first contact was barely there—just the tip of his tongue, warm and wet, tracing a slow circle around Jimin’s rim. “Oh—oh fuck—Jeongguk, that’s—that’s your-“
“I know what it is. You ever had anyone touch you here?”
“N-no. Never. I didn’t even—I never thought about—”
“Think about it now.”
Or; shy jimin asks his roommate jeongguk for help with a problem he can’t fix alone—and gets far more than he bargained for.
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26 May 2026