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37. Free STI testing at the health clinic… meeting when their hands touch as they reach for a free condom from the giant bowl on the counter.
Jungkook really had no reason to be here if it wasn’t for one Park Jimin. His best friend had made an account on a dating site (without Jungkook knowing for your information) and apparently, one of the questions was whether or not he was “clean.” Even though Jimin knew he was a virgin, Jungkook needed “the papers Jungkook-ah so they know you’re not lying.” Jungkook had rolled his eyes but Jimin persisted until he agreed to get the stupid papers.
So this is where Jeon Jungkook finds himself on a Saturday morning, waiting in line for STI testing at the local health clinic. He crossed his arms and huffed. ‘I could be sleeping right now damn it…’
After an hour of waiting and a half and hour with the clinic’s doctor, Jungkook was finally done. He eyed the big bowl of condoms on the counter. ‘I’ll just take one. You never know when you need it and it’s free.’
Jungkook reached over to grab the little package but was stopped when another hand bumped into his. He flinched a little from the unexpected contact.
“Sorry. You can go first.” The deep, raspy voice made Jungkook involuntarily shiver.
When Jungkook finally dared to look at the owner of the voice, he almost jumped in shock. The mint-haired man had surprisingly soft features and…Jungkook had to look down at him.
“Uh…you okay?” That low rumble snapped Jungkook out of his thoughts again.
“Y-yeah, you can take one first.” Jungkook saw the other male smirk.
“Why? Is it your first time seeing a condom kid?” Jungkook could see him trying to hold back a laugh.
“I-I’m not a kid!”
“Oh really? But I’m sure you’re younger than me cutie.”
“You don’t even know my name! How would you know if I’m younger?” Jungkook felt himself pout petulantly, not noticing that the other had called him cute.
“Yoongi. Min Yoongi.”
“What?”
“My name kid. It’s common courtesy to give me yours in return.”
“Oh, uh, Jeon Jungkook. It’s nice to meet you?”
“There I know your name and I can say I’m older than you so call me hyung.”
“Wait, I’m really not that young.”
“Yeah? I’m twnenty-four. Call me hyung.” Jungkook realized that yes, with nineteen years under his belt, he was younger than Yoongi.
“Yes h-hyung…” Jungkook lowered his eyes and pouted again.
“Hey, I think you’re cute. Want to try out that condom with me?” Yoongi shamelessly motioned to the ridiculously big bowl of condoms.
“What?! I don’t – wait – I just – ” Jungkook’s face was now a burning red from Yoongi’s blunt words.
“Relax kid, I was joking.” Yoongi smiled. “Kind of joking.” He muttered to himself.
Jungkook and Yoongi could only resist each other until after their second date. Yoongi had raked his eyes over Jungkook’s leather-clad thighs and Jungkook had gulped at the sight of the spiked belt around Yoongi’s waist. Predictably, once they got to Yoongi’s place, they practically jumped each other.
Yoongi slammed Jungkook against the wall, hands already working to get Jungkook’s jacket off his shoulders. His mouth smothered any protests Jungkook had. He felt Jungkook’s hands tug at his belt and he smiled against his lover’s lips because Jungkook’s eagerness was so cute.
“Hyung, wait. Let me get this off first.” Yoongi complied and detached himself for a second to rip Jungkook’s top off and to allow Jungkook to do the same to him.
When they were both half-naked, Yoongi immediately went to suck a hickey on Jungkook’s neck.
“Fuck, Jungkook. You look so good like this baby…” Jungkook moaned in response, tilting his head to give Yoongi more access to his neck.
“Ah! Hyung, that hurt…” Jungkook whined when Yoongi bit down on his collarbone. Yoongi licked the bite mark to soothe him but he really liked the sight of his mark on the younger male.
Yoongi grabbed Jungkook’s thighs, relishing in the way the muscles clenched under his touch, and hooked them around his waist. He proceeded to carry Jungkook to his bedroom, groaning when Jungkook pressed their crotches together.
He gently placed the boy on his bed before crawling between his legs to trap Jungkook with his forearms. Yoongi rolled his hips, swallowing Jungkook’s loud moan while he kissed the sexy male under him. Yoongi licked his lips when he saw the lust in Jungkook’s eyes, continuing his movements.
“Hyung, hurry up. Shit. I’m gonna come if you keep doing this.”
“Okay, okay, I got it. Be patient sweetheart.” Yoongi tugged on Jungkook’s leather pants while Jungkook yanked on his.
“Damn, why the fuck do you where such tight pants?”
“Oh, shut up. You love it.”