Taehyung POV~

My eyes slowly fluttered open, light creeping in through both bedroom windows. The faint smell of coffee and eggs wafting into the room, my stomach grumbled in excitement. I hum as I roll over in the bed and toss the blanket aside. Standing up from the bed, I pull out my spare sweat pants from my bag and slip them on.

Soft singing echoed from outside the bedroom. I frown lightly and rub my eye as I step out of the room and head down the hallway. The singing got louder as I got closer to the living room. Stepping into the room, Jimin was in the kitchen at the stove and cooking something in a frying pan. I smile to myself and lean on the kitchen counter behind him as I watch him. He was singing and swinging his hips back and forth, dancing to the song that was playing from his phone. I bite my lip as my eyes fall down onto his ass as he swung it back and forth.

Jimin spins around, pan in one hand and a spatula in the other. He freezes, eyes wide like a deer in headlights, before yelping in surprise and jumping back. I look up at him and smile innocently. His hair slightly disheveled and the hickeys prominent on his neck. A large t-shirt fell baggy over his slim frame, matched with dark gray sweatpants.

"Good morning" I stop leaning on the counter and stand up straight. Jimin clears his throat and smiles at me shyly.

"Morning" He giggled shyly.

"Whatcha' doing there?" I smile at him.

"Uh making breakfast. Hungry?" He picks up the fried egg and places it on top of some rice in a bowl. I hum softly and grab Jimins chin, making him turn to face me. His eyes go wide, cheeks slowly begin to turn red as he looked up at me.

"Thank you for breakfast" I peck his lips gently before letting his chin go.

"U-Uh you're welcome" He giggled shyly before setting the pan in the sink. I smile and grab us some utensils from the drawer before grabbing our bowls.

"Want some coffee?" Jimin asked as he poured himself some in a mug. I visibly cringe and shake my head.

"No. Not a big fan of coffee" I carry the bowls with me to the living room, setting them down on the coffee table.

"You don't like coffee? That's odd" He chuckled as he sat down next to me, setting the mug down.

"Not fond of the flavor. It's too bitter for me. I like tea sometimes, and I enjoy hot chocolate" I say as I began to mix my rice up a little. Jimin hums as he turned the TV on and put on some cute animated movie. I sat silently as I hungry shoved my face with the food.

"So, what do you wanna do today?" Jimin asked as he sipped his coffee. I hum and set my bowl down, it was completely empty now.

"What do you wanna do?" I look at him, placing my hand on his thigh.

"I have the entire day free. We could do something you wanna do? I would like to learn more about my new boyfriend" He grinned shyly, hiding behind his bowl. I smile and squeeze my hand a little.

"We could do that. I'd have to go back to my apartment to change though, maybe take a quick shower" I shrug a shoulder. Jimin nodded and stood from the couch, taking both bowls to the sink and rinsing them out.

I stand from the couch and head back to the bedroom, grabbing my t-shirt from the ground and slipping it on. I started to collect all my toys and shoving them into my duffel bag, tossing it into the bed when I was finished. Jimin entered the room soon after and went over to his closet.

I sit down on the bed and lean back onto my hands as I watched him. He opened up his closet and began to pull out some clothes. Black jeans, black t-shirt, a large red button up cardigan, tossing it on the bed next to me before closing the closet. Jimin then stepped over to his dresser and opened a mini jewelry box, pulling on a necklace and some bracelets. I bite my lip as I watch him curiously. He was so small and innocent. And he was mine.

He was everything I was wanting in a person. He was sweet, caring, kind, and to top it off he was fucking attractive.

I stared at him and began to zone out as I watched. My eyes just aimlessly watching him as he stripped in front of me. His delicate perfections. His smooth skin. The marks I left behind on him. His wrists slightly red from the belt, it turned me on just thinking about him tied up again.

Jimin stared at me after he was completely dressed, frowning at me.

"Tae? Are you ready?" He asked. I nod as I stand up with my duffel bag. Jimin takes my hand gently and guides me out of the apartment to the front door. He locks the apartment door behind us and starts to head out of the building. We step out and a small chilly breeze was blowing, giving me some goosebumps. Jimin then began to walk down the street, trying to pull me along.

"Where are you going?" I frown and grip his hand, indicating him to stop. He turns to face me.

"The bus stop. Where else?" Jimin snorts lightly.

"Oh sweetheart" I laugh and fish my car keys from my pocket and click the button. My cars lights lit up as it sat right in front of me and Jimin. Turning his head, he frowns as he sees the car; then his eyes go wide. I smirk and turn to look at my car. A sleek black Genesis GV80. My dream car. Jimin walks up to it and stares at it in admiration, I chuckle as I open up the passenger door for him. He grins like a child and climbs inside.

I walk around the front of the car to the driver side, opening up and tossing my bag in the back seat before climbing into the seat. Started up the car and it purred to life. Jimin let out a giggle and clapped his hands excitedly. I laugh and strap in before putting the car in gear and pull away from the curb.

"I didn't know you had a car" Jimin said as he began to explore a lot of the space within the car. I shrug a shoulder.

"I only just got it a few months ago. I keep it as good looking as I can. I like to keep my things in good condition" I say, removing my right hand from the wheel and set it on Jimins knee as I drive. Jimin hummed softly as he sat back into the seat, looking out the window.

"Where do you live?" He asked.

"I live in an apartment in Samseong-dong. I just moved into there about a year almost two years ago. Before that I lived with a roommate"

"Where is your roommate living now?"

"I think he's still in the same apartment. But I think he got a new roommate, or his girlfriend moved in. I'm not sure honestly" I shrug lightly. Jimin nodded and sat back quietly.

Soon we pulled up to my apartment building and pulled into the parking garage, after checking in with security. I park in my usual parking spot before turning off the car. Leaning into the back seat and grabbing the bag before climbing out of the car. Jimin climbed out as well and ran around the car, grabbing onto my hand. I smile and guide Jimin over to the elevator.

Stepping inside and pressing the penthouse button.

"You live in the penthouse?" Jimin looked up at me.

"Yeah why?" I turn to look at him. Jimin shook his head and just leaned into me arm. Gently, I kissed the top of his head before turning to the doors of the elevators. After a few moments, the elevator stopped. We step out and into my apartment. It was very modern looking, primary colors being white, beige and the occasional spot of black. Walls were almost an off white color and curtains, rugs, and wall borders were a pale beige.

Pieces of art hung up on the walls and simple vases and pots of plants scattered through out. A spiral staircase would lead you upstairs to the master bedroom, bathroom, guest room, and my music room. The kitchen, to the immediate left as you pass through the living room. The living room was large, a flat screen TV above a large fireplace. The wall of the living room was large windows that gave a beautiful view of the city.

"This is your house?!" Jimin exasperated as he kicked his shoes off. Laughing as I kick my shoes to the side as well. Jimin immediately ran off F began to explore the space.

I begin to head upstairs, lugging the bag along with me. I step into my bedroom and toss the bag onto my bed. Stripping down as I made my way to the bathroom at the other side of my room. A simple bathroom, same color palette as the rest of the house. A large stand-in glass shower with a simple white bath tub across the room under a window, near the sink. Toilet adjacent to the door on the right when you walk in.

I step into the shower and turn it on, stepping back as the water heated up. The hot water began to roll over my body, loosening up my muscles and making me sigh in relief. I gently began to scrub my hair and my body.

"Tae?! Where'd you go?!" Jimin called, the voice echoing from the bedroom.

"I'm in the shower!" I call back as I rinse my hair out. I heard Jimin step out into the bathroom, door shutting behind him. I turned and looked at him through the slightly foggy glass. He was blushing brightly as he was looking back at me.

"Wanna join?" I smirk, winking at him. He blushed brighter.

"I'm already all dressed though" Jimin half pouted.

"You can put it back on" I slide open the door and beckon him to come in. Jimin bit his lip lightly as he looked over me.

I'd like to bite that lip. I quirk my eyebrow at him, waiting for a response. Jimin slowly then began to strip down. I hum to myself as I watch. The marks that were left across his skin.

"Why are you staring?" Jimin whined as he stepped into the shower. I purse my lips, shrugging as I shut the door.

"You look hot wearing my hickies around like that" I say nonchalantly. Jimin puffed out his lip and looked up at him, blush across his cheeks. I smile and cup his face gently, pecking his lips before pulling away.

I gently run my fingers through his hair as water runs over his body. Gently, rubbing my fingers in circles on his scalp. Jimin hummed and slowly let his eyes close, relaxing under my touch.

I grab some shampoo and begin to scrub some into Jimins hair, rinsing it gently after a moment. Jimin kept his eyes closed and leaned his head back as I rinsed his hair. The water ran down his neck and over the rest of his body. I hum to myself and trailed my hands to the back of his neck and pull him close. He opens his eyes and looked up at me, leaning his head. I lean down and kissed him gently, holding him closely. Jimin moaned softly and hugged onto my waist. Pulling back after a bit and stared down at him.

"I wanna fuck you against the wall" I say deeply, trailing my thumb over his bottom lip gently. I felt Jimin gulp against my hand.

"I want that too"

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A/N

Sorry it's shorter than past chapters but I have been busy with travel plans and work :'(