Jungkook was in breathless pants; looking into the eyes of the one who kissed him, touched him and said that the younger only belongs to him. The dominant was silent and was in a trance the second his eyes met with Jimin's lonely soul; wondering what came across Jimin's mind to even say such a thing. Jungkook was flattered, but couldn't help but to worry a bit more than he should now. After all, Jungkook was beginning to become overprotective with his true love.

"Jimin..."

"You belong to me and only me..." Jimin continued to whisper before laying over his body and pressing his head against his chest. "You might not remember that night you were drunk, so I will repeat what I told you that night... What I long for is you. I only want you and I don't want no one else to feel that way towards you... don't go for anyone else when you're with me, Jungkook. How could you even think of having a crush on someone else when we started seeing each other?" Jimin asked before sitting up and cupping the young man's face into his gentle hands. "Please... I don't want to lose you to someone who won't die for you like I would..."

"Jimin... you can't... you can't say things like that," Jungkook whispered and tilted his head to the side just to feel more of Jimin's gentle touch against his face. "Jimin, don't think like that."

"Why not?" Jimin asked again and pressed his forehead against the young man, but Jungkook then held onto his wrists carefully and tried his best to talk to Jimin without allowing this to slip into another kissing session. With such a conversation, Jungkook only hoped to keep it serious at the time.

"Jimin, listen to me, you can't say that you're willing to die for me," Jungkook whispered and looked Jimin in the eyes. "And I can't... belong to you..."

"Why?"

"You need to put yourself first before you say things like that and... I can't belong to you because... because I want you to need me the same way I need you," Jungkook confessed. Caressing Jimin's small wrists into his hands before letting out a soft sigh. "Maybe it's too soon... maybe it's not the right time, but you can't say I belong to you like an object. Don't see me that way, Jimin," Jungkook whispered his caring words to Jimin and slowly wrapped his arms around his naked body.

There, the older only remained staring at the bars from the headboard. Not thinking of anything else but Jungkook's calm embrace. He wanted to be promised that Jungkook wouldn't go to another, but it was obvious that he wouldn't now. Jeon Jungkook was bound to Park Jimin and the devil himself knew that already. Jungkook wasn't the best at keeping his new crush a secret so, Jimin didn't have to fear Jungkook leaving him at all. He was too confident about Jungkook staying, he didn't fear the worst now and completely obsessed over the endless happiness Jungkook was going to give him.

At the same time, Jungkook began to jot down the continuous habits Jimin developed when it came to initiating sex. He tended to rely on a passionate intercourse in order to avoid many things and that's what made Jungkook concerned. He knew Jimin would talk on his own time, but was he truly relying on sex as an escape for any conversation he wanted to avoid? Jungkook longed to know the answer but he couldn't ask Jimin too much or else he wouldn't be able to lay down and rest after the many times Jimin would try to go again and again; kissing and touching with only their moans echoing within the room.

They remained over the bed with their naked bodies touching throughout the afternoon. Hugging their frames against each other until Jimin made the move to take a shower before Jungkook. So, that only left Jungkook alone in bed for the first few minutes until he eyed the medication sitting by the bouquet of roses. Wanting to check what they were for, however, he held back every time. Respecting Jimin and his secrets until he would be told all about them. All Jungkook could do now was protect Jimin from what he truly feared.

After a few days of endless glee, Jungkook's first photoshoot with Jimin had finally arrived. He knew Jimin was a hardworking man, but he had no idea that Jimin was given this much time off from work, but the young man didn't complain at all. Jeon Jungkook enjoyed spending every second with the one he loved. Because of the Director, Jimin's schedule was clear leading up to the photo shoot. Normally, Jimin would be anxious before every shoot, but with Jungkook, he wouldn't need to force a smile for a stranger who was taking his pictures from now on.

The car ride to the studio was silent. Jimin kept his head resting against Jungkook's shoulder while Namjoon was sitting by the opposite window. He didn't mind the two since he had so much on his mind at the moment. Namjoon recalled the time he invited the Director to this photoshoot but wondered if he was going to be here today. With that, he made sure he had his plan prepared if the Director did show up. Inviting the Director to Jimin's photoshoot was only the bait, but very vital to his mission.

Once they arrived at the vast studio within a huge building, Jimin walked with Jungkook, however, he didn't hold his hand nor did he rest his head on his shoulder the whole walk there. Jimin knew he had to distance himself from the photographer when it came to work. For the two, there was a fine line that separated work from their close 'friendship'. But was Jimin willing to keep his hands to himself for that long? No, he couldn't do it the first time and had no plans on holding back when he is alone with Jungkook.

Jungkook's eyes explored the studio like a child. Gawking at every little thing until his eyes rested on the professional attire Jimin's team wore. They were all dressed in formal clothing, holding such a powerful look to their position while Jungkook only looked like the odd one out of the bunch. The young photographer was the only one wearing a black sweater, ripped jeans and black shoes. Nothing was wrong with what he wore, but only he believed he was out of place to the point where it made him anxious just being around such professionals.

"Why did I have to use this outfit?" Jungkook asked himself and continued to fix the sleeves of his sweater over his arms until Jimin approached him.

"What's wrong with what you're wearing?~" Jimin asked into a soft whisper as Jungkook quickly flinched, not realizing when Jimin walked behind him and listened to his whisper. But of course, there would never be a moment where Jimin didn't listen to him. He wanted to acknowledge every little thing from the glee he became obsessed with, even a small whisper that others wouldn't hear from afar.

"Oh, I just feel... a little out of place..." Jungkook mentioned and watched as Jimin stepped in closer to hear him. "I never knew everyone would be dressed so well... I should have come prepared."

"It doesn't matter how you're dressed, but if you want, I don't mind taking you out to go shopping right after the photoshoot. You didn't bring much clothes, but I could change that," Jimin whispered; standing close to the young man until Jungkook began to scratch his own neck nervously. "I'll pay for it all!"

There it was again. The knack Jimin had to spoil Jungkook and make sure he gave him everything he could ever ask for, erupted and spewed out to the surface in that very second. Jungkook grew uncomfortable at the request, so he only stood there and tried to laugh it off. But knowing how Jimin actually went out of his way to purchase the equipment for the photoshoot, Jungkook couldn't doubt that Jimin would spoil him with so much more.

"Jimin, you won't have to! I'm fine like this..." Jungkook replied softly and stepped back the moment Jimin stood too close. Calling the attention of other staff members. "Jimin, people are watching..."

"Hmm..." Jimin hummed softly before making a smirk. Enjoying how nervous became with a few stares from his workers. "Being here with you in such a professional place makes me feel so excited, I guess I forgot I was in the presence of other people..." Jimin mentioned before stopping the soft growl to his whisper. "It will just be the two of us in this shoot again. I don't like being watched by others behind the cameras..."

"As long as it's just us, it would feel like the first time I took your photos, wouldn't it?" Jungkook asked and watched the smile over Jimin's face deepen as he looked away suddenly. Now keeping his distance from the young man the moment he tried to stop himself from blushing so much.

"You're right. I'll be right back, Jungkook. I have to get ready," Jimin whispered before passing by him and running his hand up his shoulder carefully. "I will see you soon~"

Chills raced down Jungkook's spine the moment he felt Jimin's hand run up his shoulder. With this subtle touch, Jungkook gulped and looked around to see that not many people watched this, so he was able to feel relieved the second after this happened. However, as he looked around the wide studio, he noticed Namjoon sitting on a chair and bouncing his right leg anxiously.

Jungkook watched the man's hands fix over his own shaky knees while his eyes remained shut. His breathing was short and his constant attempts at easing his fear seemed to fail every time. Jungkook was curious and couldn't help himself when he noticed Jimin's manager was anxious. Surely he would answer if he asked and wouldn't avoid the question too, right? The young man didn't have his doubts stopping him from asking now so he approached Namjoon.

"Are you... alright? You look like you've seen a ghost!" Jungkook joked along until he cut his laugh short the moment Namjoon glanced at him. "Namjoon?"

"I'm a little anxious right now... you wouldn't understand, but I'll answer your question for now. I'm not well... my boss might be coming today."

"The Director? Ah, don't get so worried about him, I'm sure it won't be that much of an issue, right?" Jungkook answered. Completely oblivious to the plan and the situation, Namjoon spared him from the lecture he longed to put down on the man. Wondering if he was aware of the type of monster the Director was towards Jimin.

"The Director is a scary man, Jungkook. Even Jimin fears him... for what reason? I'm not so sure about that. Just wanted to let you know. That's all I can say," Namjoon spoke while Jungkook was collecting the puzzle pieces put out in front of him. The older man then stood up before letting out a sigh and stretching slightly. Wanting to get rid of the anxious feeling gnawing at him constantly. "I wonder... if that man is coming today... he should be,

"Favorite?" Jungkook asked. Feeling uncomfortable with the words Namjoon put on the table with no further explanation. "What do you mean?"

"The Director is a scary man, but is " Namjoon replied and caused Jungkook to look over at Jimin who was getting his makeup done.

"No..." Jungkook whispered to himself. Wanting to know more, but became afraid to take out too much than he could handle. He wanted to question Jimin, but his patience stood in the way of his concerns.

Suddenly, the staff members silenced. The atmosphere within the cold studio reached sub zero and the air thickened. As silent as the studio became, only a racing heart could be heard and that was from Namjoon himself. In that very moment, the Director walked in with a few security guards and before even taking the time to look around the studio, his eyes latched onto one person only and that was Jeon Jungkook himself. The young photographer was finally locked in on the dreadful gaze of the fearful man like a weak target for the Director's dart-like eyes.