After a long day, Jungkook finally laid in bed and fought back the urge to sleep. He refused to count sheep as his mind still travelled around the thought of Jimin. Not even once was he ever given a chance to relax his mind because then, he would see nothing but the smile of the older model, filling his thoughts.

"For just this once... please..." Jungkook whispered to himself in a soft exhale. Hoping to clear his mind in order to sleep. So, he reached for a pillow and placed it over his exposed chest where his muscles pressed against the soft cotton pillowcase as well as his hips just hiding underneath his black underwear.

With the pillow sitting over his toned body, he found it easier to fall asleep. Ever since he began to live alone, he found comfort in imagining someone was sleeping on his chest. It was enough to ease his lonely mind and push him into a deep sleep after a long day like this one.

Jungkook hugged the pillow over his body and tried to think of other things aside from Jimin. Park Jimin was the constant symphony that never hit a wrong note as it serenaded a beautiful tune on repeat. In no way did it ever make Jungkook tired, but it did tend to latch onto the lonely side of the young photographer's life and tease him over and over again. Jungkook was a lonely man, but never in his life did it bother him until Jimin came around.

That night, Jungkook drifted into sleep, hugging the pillow over his chest and tilting his head to the side in order to face away from the pillow. As he finally found himself counting sheep, his mind didn't rest. It was still up and running even when the boy drifted into a long sleep; exhausted from the overwhelming thoughts that surrounded Jimin in his mind.

In his dream, the grip he had on the pillow over his body slowly began to rise until he felt gentle skin laying over his own. In a moment his body was intertwined with this presence, he felt a heartbeat fall in sync with his. Suddenly, kisses sprinkled along his neck until this called to the younger's attention.

"Did I wake you, Jeon Jungkook?" A soft and familiar voice spoke out to him. A voice as smooth as silk and soft as a harp being strummed.

With the tempting sound and sensation calling out to him, Jungkook turned his head to finally face who laid over him and in seconds, his eyes met with the angel who had been teasing his mind all week.

"Jimin..."

"The way you say my name... oh how I love it~" Jimin whispered and leaned in to kiss along Jungkook's neck, but never on the lips. With that, Jungkook slid his hands up Jimin's body to feel that he too was only in his underwear.

Such a tempting feeling overcame Jungkook at that moment. Was this wet dream another call from his loneliness? The younger one knew this was too good to be true and knew this was only a dream.

"This is a dream... isn't it?" Jungkook thought but even in his mind, his thoughts were amplified and he was able to hear his own voice. Including Jimin in his dreams

"Shhh..." Jimin hushed the younger and slid his hand down to Jungkook's crotch before his gentle hands stroked his bulge upwards. "I'm all yours for the night.... be gentle with me... please, Jungkook~"

Jimin's whispers were tempting. Every sensual word slipping off Jimin's plump and cherry red lips were enough to make Jungkook hard. It was almost as if he could feel Jimin's gentle fingers tracing along his erection and his plump lips kissing his neck so gently. This was the feeling Jungkook craved for, but of course, he knew this was only a dream and had to contain himself when it came to seeing Jimin this way. At the end of the day, Jimin was an angel! In no way he would act like this, right? Jungkook believed it. But in no way did he imagine it.

"Mh..." Jungkook hummed softly and slid his hands up Jimin's body until he rested them over his small shoulders. With that, Jungkook was able to turn over and cage Jimin under. "This is all a dream... you're not real... you're not really here and my mind is playing games with me...you're not like this at all..." Jungkook's voice echoed as he spoke to Jimin, but the 'angel' in his dreams only smirked and slid his hand underneath the waistband of Jungkook's underwear. Touching him; feeling his exposed length as it began to gush it's pre-cum on the palm of Jimin's hand.

"Jungkook... maybe I am like this... maybe I am what Taehyung says I am..." Jimin whispered to Jungkook's ear as he slid his hands down the man's length and stroked upwards. Jerking him off and hearing the younger breathe heavily. With every stroke, Jungkook pressed his head back and bit onto his bottom lip. Not wanting the feeling to end even if it wasn't real. "Oh...maybe I'm not the sweetheart they say I am~"

In seconds, Jungkook woke up from his sleep and rubbed his eyes. When the sunlight from the nearest window beamed through the crack between the curtains and reached his face, Jungkook turned his head away from it.

"Fuck...." Jungkook growled in his gravelly voice before he sat up and hissed. Waking up hard from the wet dream that entertained him in his sleep. "Not even in my dreams could I take a break from these thoughts..." Jungkook spoke to himself in his head and stared at the bulge just standing underneath his underwear.

After a long, cold, shower, Jungkook was finally ready to head over to the studio. He rolled up the sleeves to his dark blue dress shirt and tucked the hems into his black dress pants. With that, he stepped out of the apartment in his black classy shoes and his keys in his hand. Trying his best not to think of Jimin from his dream once again. On the day of Jimin's appointment, he managed to keep Jimin off his mind since he knew he would have the whole day looking upon the beautiful angel himself. His mind loved to play games and leading up to the day he always thought of the man. Until now, his thoughts were silent... too silent.

Once the young man drove to the studio, he kept glancing at the time even if he was two hours early like always. This time, he was going to be alone with Jimin and his team. So he rather hoped that this was going to be easy, of course, it had to, right? There will be just the two alone in the studio with the exception of Jimin's team standing right outside at the lobby. No stress and for the best part, Yoongi wouldn't be there to make Jungkook freeze up and grow anxious especially after what happened just yesterday.

After Yoongi told Jungkook he was his brother, the younger one couldn't focus on his crush after that. He felt weird thinking about it and was actually glad Jimin was able to shift his mind away from what happened. Even if that didn't mean anything to Yoongi, it embarrassed the indie photographer every time the word 'brother' was brought up anywhere.

Jungkook spent the two hours wandering around the studio; perfecting any imperfections for Jimin like always and of course, distracting himself the best way possible for time to go by faster. In a moment where he was just sweeping the studio ground, he looked up to see the set. It was as if one side of a bedroom was torn off and placed just in his vast studio. Jungkook looked upon the white room where the bed was sitting right by a window.

For some reason, the sight of such a comfortable bed caused him to set the broom aside and approach it. He could imagine the poses Jimin would do for this session and could already see him teasing with just the gleam of his innocent eyes. After the wet dream Jungkook had the night before, Jungkook found it difficult to think of Jimin the same way... maybe Taehyung was right on that. No one could be that innocent.

Time continued to race as Jungkook finally sat down at the front desk until he noticed a group of security guards stepping in through the entrance of his studio. It was time, the moment he silently anticipated was finally here and before he knew it, Jimin and his manager Namjoon, stepped in along with a small team for wardrobe and makeup.

"Good morning!" Namjoon called out and watched Jungkook spring up and bow at the sight of everyone entering. Including Jimin as the angel began to take off his usual disguise first.

"Ah, Good morning! I'm so glad to see you all here..." Jungkook greeted everyone as Namjoon stepped up and took another look around. "Oh, my team isn't here today. It will just be me. I didn't have them do much last time so I gave them their day off."

"It's great to be back! The studio isn't really open on Sundays, right? Let them have their rest for the day. They seem like hard workers!" Namjoon replied. Afterwards, some of the model's team members walked into the studio to do final preparations and eventually work on Jimin when he decided to follow them to the studio.

"Hello, Jungkook!" Jimin spoke into a cheery whisper as he stepped up. Wearing a red sweater over his blue ripped jeans and white shoes. "What a great day for another photoshoot, hm?~"

"O-Oh... yes it is. I'm glad you called and I wanted to say thank you again for the roses!" Jungkook mentioned that Jimin turned red in seconds. "I just figured I'd say it in person since over the phone didn't seem very genuine."

"Roses?" Namjoon asked as Jimin turned his head to his manager and nodded his head instantly.

"Yes, it's a very kind gesture!" Jimin replied before walking forward to the entry of the studio room. "I'll meet you in the studio, Jungkook!"

"What a 'kind' gesture..." Namjoon spoke out and let out a laugh right after. "I don't think we've talked enough before, right?" He asked and faced Jungkook. "I'll keep it short just so I wouldn't take much time off your hands. I know you need to prepare for the photoshoot."

"Oh, that's fine I've already done so!"

"A great photographer and a hard worker... I can see why Jimin was so excited to come back here today. He really loves this place, how do you do it? Jimin is a very tough person to please at photoshoots..."

"Well, it's not really that special... I just long to capture his true essence through these pictures. I ask him many things while I take pictures of him and allow him to speak his mind. Maybe that couldn be it... all in all, he's a sweetheart! Happy and perfect," Jungkook mentioned and watched the manager tilt his head and smile to himself before looking away.

"Happy and perfect... hm... well, good luck on the photoshoot!" Namjoon ended the conversation quickly and went over to one of the chairs to sit down and wait like he did last week. At that moment, Jungkook questioned if he said something wrong... Jimin was as happy and as perfect as ever... wasn't he? This only left the younger to walk into the studio and await to begin the photoshoot.

After a good while, Jimin stood up from the chair he was getting his makeup done from and stretched as he looked at Jungkook. Wearing a white and slightly see through, long sleeved, buttoned up shirt with matching white silk pants. As he stepped forward, his light blond hair made his cherry red lips stand out like always. Jungkook gazed upon the angel and couldn't look away. This was the man he dreamt of and kept in his thoughts this whole week and once the team left the room, Jimin was all his.