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Photoshoots were a common part of idol life, and usually everyone was excited for them. Trying out different looks and seeing themselves change was something boys enjoyed to do.
But not Jungkook. Not this time.
The concept was actually very cool, softness mixed with sensuality, pastel colors mixed with dark ones. In Jungkook's opinion, Jimin obviously stood out the most. If he wasn't so smitten for him, he would've been jealous of how easily the blond can pull off anything. Like always, Jimin looked incredible, wearing a pastel blue oversized sweater with white skinny jeans and dark blue shoes, which matched with his silk choker. He was currently posing on the edge of the rooftop, holding a golden star and looking as angelic as ever.
Jimin's outfit wasn't the problem. His makeup was.
While being together for more than two years, Jimin and Jungkook were still glued to each other like magnets, spending nearly all of their free time together. It even seemed as every day they kept getting closer. As the comeback was still new and fresh, it also meant less free time and less privacy. Usually in times like these, when other members are being photographed, Jimin and Jungkook would use their little break to disappear somewhere quiet and... enjoy a little time together. Most times it meant a quick makeout as they wouldn't risk getting caught fucking each other.
Jungkook sighed. Jimin's individual shoot was about to end and Hoseok was next, following by Namjoon. It meant that it would've been the right time to disappear for a while. The problem was that he was forbidden to kiss Jimin or even touch his face due to his exclusive makeup.
Other times it wasn't a problem; their makeup stylist would be a bit grumpy about Jimin ruining his lip balm and quickly re-do it but this time it wasn't that easy. Every member had something related to stars in their outfit: Jungkook had star shaped earrings, Seokjin had a dark jacket covered in tiny stars, Yoongi was wearing a black beret with one single star on the side. But Jimin had several golden stars put on his lips. Each one of them was carefully put by their makeup stylist and she had especially reminded him to not ruin it even once, as it took way more time to put than the usual. So Jimin had strictly refused to kiss Jungkook at all, in fear of losing any of the precious stars. He looked amazing with them, the stars actually made his lips even more desirable, but Jungkook was a needy boyfriend and this shoot had already gone for too long in his opinion.
He watched as Jimin got up and came to him. They had a group photoshoot left and then another one divided by teams which meant at least three more hours without getting to kiss his little cute boyfriend. Plus then changing back to normal clothes and ride home (as other members were so fed up with their constant PDA, they had also forbidden them to make out in the car) which meant at least another hour. Jungkook huffed as Jimin sat next to him, lightly chuckling at his pouty boyfriend.
"How did I look, Jungkookie?" he grinned, scooting closer to him. Jungkook glanced at him grumpily but still put an arm around his waist and pulled him closer.
"Wonderful as always, hyung."
"Aww, then why the long face?"
"You know why." Jungkook had his pictures taken first, and immediately used the chance to whine to Jimin about his lips being "unfairly inaccessible". Jimin had just laughed and didn't show any signs of being as disappointed as Jungkook which made him even more upset.
"Ah Kookie, this shoot is the last thing we have to do today anyway," Jimin leaned to whisper in his ear, "When we get home I'm all yours."
Jungkook shivered and pushed his head in the crook of Jimin's neck, hiding the blush which was probably hidden by the makeup anyway. He tucked his nose in the silk choker, eyeing Jimin's smooth neck and that gave him an idea. He stood up, pulling Jimin along with him.
"Come," he quietly said, glancing if anyone's paying attention to them and then left the roof, pulling Jimin by his hand. They made their way downstairs, Jimin weakly trying to stop him but then just following him with a sigh.
"Jungkook, what are you doing? You know we can't do anything," he protested as Jungkook pulled them in the now empty dressing room.
"I only can't kiss you," he said, eyes glinting with joy. "Or your cheeks or face or whatever will make makeup noonas mad."
Jimin crossed his arms, staring at him questioningly. "So?"
"So," Jungkook pulled him closer, making their chests collide, "I can still do this." He leaned down, placing gentle kisses on Jimin's neck. Jimin inhaled deeply, nervously glancing at the doors.
"Jungkook," he whined as his boyfriend started to nip at his neck, swiping his tongue to soothe the sensitive skin. "S-someone can come in at any moment, this isn't a safe place."
"All staff members have a break now, they're probably eating lunch," Jungkook murmured and started to leave open kisses on Jimin's throat. "I think we're safe for a while."
"Don't-don't leave marks, Kook, oh my God," Jimin gasped, feeling Jungkook biting at his jawline. He knew he should stop him, but instead he just wrapped his arms around Jungkook and tried to resist burying his face in the soft brown hair. He felt teeth at his neck right next to the choker and then pulling at it.
"Jungkook, for fucks sake, don't ruin the choker, we're gonna be in so much trouble then!" He felt it being tugged up and then Jungkook giving a particulary harsh suck at his neck.
"Don't leave marks!" he hissed, lightly tugging at Jungkook's hair. His boyfriend chuckled and finally lifted his head up, smiling at his frustrated lover.
"It's fine, the choker will hide it, no one will suspect a thing," he smiled, tugging it back in the place and wiping the saliva away with his sleeve. "I just missed you."
"Okay, okay," Jimin smiled, bumping their noses together. "Now fix your hair and let's go back before they start searching for us."