Jungkook craved moments like these. Moments where he could just sit alone and watch Jimin. Jungkook watched Jimin glide across the floor, twisting and turning in such graceful yet sensual ways. He watched Jimin dance as if it was the first time he’d ever seen anything so beautiful. His eyes were glued to the elders form which moved so perfectly and with such defined and purposeful movements. He thought to himself that he would never tire of watching his hyung dance. Jungkook couldn’t possibly ever tire of seeing Jimin’s concentrating face, his eyes that were filled with determination and joy, his full lips pressed in a thin line at times and parted at others, his cheeks that were pink from the effort he was putting into his dance. Jimin glowed from head to toe, he shone so brightly Jungkook was afraid he’d be blinded, but he could never bring himself to look away (he didn’t want to either).

The music came to halt slowly, as did Jimin. The dance was over and so Jimin stood there breathing heavily, briefly closing his eyes with a satisfied smile planted on his features. Jungkook sat there and admired Jimin for as long as he could. He liked moments like these, the quiet ones where he could gaze upon Jimin without interruptions. Jimin slowly opened his eyes and turned to face Jungkook, his smile growing even wider until his eyes were turned into crescents.

“How was it Jungkookie?” he asked.

“It was beautiful hyung,” Jungkook replied with a smile of his own as he stood and approached his boyfriend.

“Was it really?” Jimin questioned as Jungkook stopped in front of him and placed his arms around Jimin’s waist.

“Yes. Everything you do and everything about you is beautiful.” Jungkook said as he pulled the shorter into his chest and hugged him affectionately. Jimin giggled softly into Jungkook’s chest and mumbled: “stop being so cheesy.” But Jungkook knew that the elder liked it when Jungkook complimented him in such ways.

“I’m not being cheesy, I’m stating the facts,” Jungkook responded into Jimin’s hair as he held Jimin tighter.

“Sure you are.” He heard Jimin murmur. They stood there in each others embrace for a few minutes. Jungkook adored these types of moments. Moments where he could hold Jimin and just relish in the shorter’s presence. He didn’t have to worry about rushing for their schedules or getting teased by the other members. It was just him and Jimin tucked into each other's arms and enjoying the silence around them, content with just knowing the other was there.

“We should get going now. I want to take a shower.” Jimin said as he shifted in Jungkook’s embrace. Jungkook hummed in agreement and let go after a few more seconds. Jungkook didn’t let go of Jimin’s hand, though, he walked them to the corner and picked up both of their bags. He slung them over his shoulder and then walked hand in hand with Jimin out of their practice room and towards the elevator.

They exited the building, masks drawn to cover their faces as they walked towards their dorm. They talked about the concert they had in a week's time and how excited they were. They talked about the weather, they talked about what they wanted to eat for dinner, they talked about the other members. They talked about everything and nothing in the short twenty-minute walk. When they walked into the dorm, Jungkook let go of Jimin’s hand and then they greeted the others. Jungkook took a seat on the sofa next to Taehyung after setting their bags down. Jimin scurried away to take a shower and change before dinner.

Jungkook watched Taehyung and Hoseok play on the PS4, he could hear Jin in the kitchen cooking, he saw Namjoon in his room working on their next album, he figured Yoongi was probably taking a nap, and he could hear the water running in the bathroom. He listened to Taehyung and Hoseok’s banter and laughs and he smiled to himself. He loved afternoons like these; where they were all relaxed and happy. These were the moments he enjoyed and look forward to.

Jimin soon exited the bathroom wearing shorts and an old baggy t-shirt. His silver hair which had a soft blue tint to it in the lighting was still dripping and a towel hung around his neck. Jungkook couldn’t help but stare and Jimin always caught him. Jimin smiled at him sweetly before heading towards the kitchen to help Jin, leaving Jungkook with only the image in his head.

They enjoyed a nice dinner that night, Jin’s cooking was always amazing after all. They all chatted amongst themselves, the air alight with their enthusiasm and excitement about the next few days. The upcoming concert and fan signs. Jungkook looked at the others who were all smiling and laughing and he felt content. He was happy, happy for himself and for all the members, he was happy he had made it as an idol and that he had confessed to Jimin more than a month ago.

After dinner they all retired to their rooms, Jungkook was glad they all had their own rooms now but he sometimes wished he could share a room with Jimin. He lay in bed thinking about how much fun the next few days would be when he heard a knock and then his door creak open, he pulled himself up onto his elbows and looked towards the door with a smile when he saw who was there.

“Kookie?” Jimin called out tentatively as if he were afraid the younger might already be asleep.

“Yes hyung?” Jungkook said as he sat up completely and his bedside lamp.

“Can I sleep with you tonight?” Jimin asked closing the door behind him and approaching the younger, sure that his request wouldn’t be denied.

“Isn’t it too early in our relationship for that? I thought you wanted to wait.” Jungkook teased and smiled gleefully when he saw the pink hue dusting across Jimin’s cheeks.

“You know what I meant!” Jimin whined as he pouted. Jungkook chuckled and then nodded.

“Of course hyung. You can sleep here whenever you want.” Jungkook stated as he moved to make space for Jimin. Jimin got in beside Jungkook, still pouting. Jungkook leaned over and closed the light before wrapping his arms around Jimin and pulling him closer to cuddle with. Jimin squirmed a bit, tangling their legs together and getting comfortable in Jungkook’s hold before he sighed in content.

“Kookie?” Jimin called out to him after a few moments of silence.

“Hmm?” Jungkook hummed to show he was listening.

“Why do you like me?” Jimin wondered aloud.

“Do I need a reason?” Jungkook asked.

“There’s always a reason Jungkookie,” Jimin responded.

“Hmm...well I don’t have one,” Jungkook said.

“How can you not?” Jimin questioned.

“Because I don’t need one. I’ve always liked you hyung. Ever since the day I met you, I’ve been attracted to you.” Jungkook replied. Jimin was silent and Jungkook could tell he was thinking about what to say next and so he waited patiently for Jimin to speak again. But Jimin never said anything he just sighed and whispered good night before snuggling closer. Jungkook wondered what it was Jimin had been thinking about but let it be and instead kissed the crown of Jimin’s hair whispering a good night back to him before drifting off to sleep.

Jungkook awoke the next day with Jimin still in his arms sleeping peacefully. Jungkook blinked to adjust his eyes to the sunlight streaming into his room from the window. He smiled to himself as he gazed upon Jimin’s sleeping face. Jimin looked so peaceful in his sleep, his mouth slightly parted with little puffs of air coming out. His eyes were closed and his cheek was pressed against the pillow. His hair was a mess but made him look cute. Jungkook carefully removed one of his arms from Jimin’s hips and started carding it through the elder’s hair, loving the soft feel of it. Jungkook longed for moments like this where he could wake up and see the love his life still lying next to him, still in his arms and sleeping soundly.

Jimin stirred and slowly opened his eyes and blinked as he looked up at Jungkook whose face was inches away from his own. He smiled at his boyfriend, a beautiful eye smile.

“Morning Kookie,” Jimin whispered.

“Morning hyung,” Jungkook replied his own smile widening a bit as he gazed at Jimin fondly.

“You ready for today?” Jimin asked softly.

“Yea. You?” Jungkook questioned and Jimin hummed in response. The two lay there in silence until they heard the others bustling about outside getting ready for their packed schedules. Jimin sighed and ruefully untangled their limbs and got up. Jungkook followed suit and stretched.

“Kookie is Jimin in there with you?!” Jungkook heard Jin shout from outside his door.

“Yes, he is hyung!” Jungkook yelled back.

“Ok, well get ready both of you! We’re leaving in thirty minutes!” Jin warned before walking away.

“Well you heard Jin hyung, we got to get ready. I’ll see you in a bit Kookie” Jimin said as he made his way out of Jungkook’s room. Jungkook watched his hyung leave before getting out of bed and getting ready.

The whole week was busy for them and Jungkook wasn’t able to hang out with Jimin as much as he wanted, and especially not alone. They had photo shoots, meetings, and were still perfecting their choreography for the upcoming concert. They were all so busy and slightly on edge as the concert day drew closer and closer. Jungkook sought out Jimin whenever he could and was delighted when Jimin sought him out as well. Even though they never found a moment to themselves Jungkook was happy and satisfied. He was even more satisfied when Jimin snuck into his room each night to sleep next to him.

Before they knew it, it was the day of the concert. When they arrived at the concert hall they were swept up in the preparations and last minute rehearsals. It was already busy but Jungkook knew when evening came it would be much busier. They prepared themselves and ran through their dance routines and event schedules with full concentration, they occasionally joked with each other to take the edge and excitement that came with performances, off.

As evening drew closer they got busier just as Jungkook knew they would. Everyone was in a rush to prepare. The makeup artists made last-minute touches to the member’s faces, their hair was styled to perfection, and clothes pressed and pinned until they all looked stunning. When Jungkook was all ready to go he went to look for Jimin to see if he was ready too. Jungkook found Jimin in one of the empty makeup rooms. Jimin looked nervous as he paced up and down the room, his eyebrows furrowed together in concentration and his hands a jittery mess. He didn’t even realize Jungkook had come into the room.

“Hey,” Jungkook spoke up and watched as Jimin jumped having been startled, and then looked up at him with wide eyes.

“H-hey...you scared me.” Jimin murmured in reply before walking up to Jungkook and giving him a hug. He rested his head on Jungkook’s chest and closed his eyes listening to Jungkook’s heartbeat.

“Sorry about that.” Jungkook murmured back holding his boyfriend in a comforting manner.

“Hmm, it’s fine,” Jimin replied. It was silent for a moment. And once again Jungkook couldn’t help but relish in the moment, after all, there was a reason he adored them so much. Jungkook pulled back a little and leaned down so he was face to face with Jimin. Jimin seemed to know what he wanted and so he smiled and leaned forward. Their lips met in a sweet kiss. Jungkook’s lips melded with J