Jungkook sat alone in the room as his gaze examined the window; trying to distract himself from the fact that he was trapped in this room for a long time. The only thing that swarmed around in Jungkook’s mind was the fact that he needed Jimin to take his medications. But with a strong mindset, Jimin fought against it like a child. Thinking that if he took the medications, he would let Jungkook go; exposing his weaker side to everyone.

Alas, Jungkook didn't know where to begin. He didn't have access to Jimin's medications and was far from home. This was his first time in a different country and he was afraid of venturing out where he knew nothing about the world outside of his own neighborhood. Jungkook sat there all alone over the similar bed he used to sleep on in Jimin's penthouse. The veils were tied to the pillars and Jungkook just stood up to take a good look at the same bed back in Korea. As he stood there, he slowly moved in and removed the knots on the veils to let them fall freely over the bed. With the look of the bed and it's veils falling perfectly over the bed, Jungkook remembered how he would have Jimin over him. Thrusting deeply into him as their bodies touched. Jungkook smiled to himself and climbed over the bed to finally lay down.

The boy pressed his head against the pillows and let out an exhale while he tried to make himself sleep after a long day. Jungkook didn't want to cry anymore because if he did, it wouldn't do anything for him if he complained. As Jungkook tried to lay there and make himself fall asleep easily, the door was pushed open and as he looked back, he noticed Jimin was standing there. Jimin carried a wooden tray that held a bowl of boiled ramen noodles, a slice of long and juicy ham set over the center of the bowl, along with a boiled egg cut down the middle where the yellow yoke was showing at the center of the egg white. Jungkook caught the scent of hot, beef, broth, fill his nose; causing him to sit up and fix his eyes over Jimin.

“Jungkook, I brought you something to eat. Did you really think I was going to let you starve at this hour?” Jimin asked as Jungkook watched Jimin make his way to his lover and soon pull the veils of bed apart to reach the young man. Jungkook's heart throbbed just seeing how sweet Jimin was at times even if he was off his medications… But even then, a smile wasn't seen from his emotionless face. Jungkook's eyes fell onto the big bowl of ramen noodles along with a boiled egg cut in two, a thick and juicy slice of ham set to soak into the beef broth of the bowl. The delicious aroma filled Jungkook's nose as the boy accepted the tray and smiled once he looked up at Jimin. “You looked so weak… I won't let you starve like that again.” Jimin assured as Jungkook carried the steel chopsticks into his hands carefully.

“Thank you… I was planning on sleeping on an empty stomach.” Jungkook added as Jimin then sat down over the bed to watch Jungkook eat carefully. As Jimin watched Jungkook eat, he felt calm. He heard no voices speak to him as he moved in closer to the boy. Eventually, Jungkook felt Jimin's hand run up the side of his head and gently caressed it. The way Jimin looked at Jungkook was silent and caring; he observed every detail of his lover like before and took longer seconds to think.

“Jungkook…” Jimin uttered and continued to caress his Jungkook's hair carefully. “I don't want you to leave me… Okay? This is our life together. Until you accept it, you'll stay stuck here. You have no other choice.” Jimin told the boy as Jungkook slowly rose his innocent gaze onto Jimin's. “Let's… Set up a few rules.”

“R-Rules?” Jungkook whispered and bit the long noodles from his mouth and made the rest fall into the bowl once more.

“Yes…” Jimin answered and removed his hand from Jungkook's hair. Slowly dropping his head into a tilt without even batting his eyes into a blink! Jimin stared at Jungkook further; thinking of possible things Jungkook could do to make him upset. “First rule, you don't leave this room until I escort you out of here. Anything outside, isn't for your eyes to see. I don't want you outside of this room. I'll take you outside to have a moment in the sun, but other than that, you will stay in here. Go against this first rule, I'll punish you. Do you want to know how I'll punish you? I'll easily have you kneeling in front of me while I sit over that seat over there.” Jimin mentioned and slowly pointed Jungkook’s face towards the one-seated leather couch against the wall. “Then, I'll have your hands tied behind your back… Should I explain further?”

“No… I understand completely. But, it's not much of a punishment since I'll do it out of love either way.” Jungkook answered and continued to eat while his Jimin slowly cracked sly smirk.

“Do you want me to be rough with your punishments?”

“N-No…” Jungkook answered and felt Jimin's hand drop over his head to roll his hair back carefully. “I won't leave the room, Jimin…”

“Onto the next one, second rule; if you think you can hurt me once more and try to walk out of this relationship, I won't let you. We're bonded together forever now. The punishment for that one... I might as well not tell you about it because if it happens, then… You'll be in for quite a surprise. This one won't be as light as your first punishment.” Jungkook heard Jimin's warning and just couldn't think about ever wanting to leave their relationship and hurt Jimin again. Jimin was already insane in the head, and leaving him again could probably push the man into a deeper hole that he has already made for himself. Homicidal thoughts were bound to surface after that. “Last rule, don't be mean to Suyong. If he says unicorns are real, you say it is. But if you see him frowning, tell him that all his friends are smiling. He should too. That's the only thing these people want from him. To see him smiling. They absolutely can't stand his cries and if he does, those smiling idiots would shut him in a dark room until he smiles again.” Jimin confessed.

Thinking of such things like this left Jungkook to worry about Suyong. If the boy was to ever cry, he would be sent into a dark room until he would smile once again. Jungkook almost wanted to tear up just knowing that the child was miserable like this. He had no other kids his age to play with him, he had no parents that cared for him, and was never allowed to cry and feel the embrace of comfort. Was this how most of these people were built under their cryptic smiles? To abandon all emotions entirely?

“I understand…” Jungkook answered. No longer wishing to discuss the issue any further. After the meal, Jungkook sat in bed with Jimin. Sitting up and pressing his body back against Jimin's chest as he couldn't shake the thought of how Suyong was raised in the hands of this corrupted place. Jungkook's mind was busy thinking about it until he felt Jimin's hands guide up his body carefully.

“Why aren't you asleep? What's on your mind?” Asked Jimin. Fixing his hands over Jungkook's torso to lock his hands together carefully. “Why aren't you talking to me?” Jimin continued to ask with a bland emotion over his face. Jungkook didn't like looking up and seeing that he was the only one with a blank face, so the boy kept his head pointed down.

“I just want to sleep with you… You are going to sleep with me for the night, right?” Jungkook asked and turned his head slightly to catch Jimin's face locked onto his direction. Giving him all the attention he deserved.

“I always will…” Jimin answered. Everything the man said, sounded like another fictional story being told; or an act on a stage. This was only because of the fact that Jimin was no longer smiling like before.

“Why don't you… Smile for me like you always did? It's so hard for me to adjust to this because this version of you… isn't real to me. I want to love you, Jimin… I want to see your smiles and caring whispers. Please, I want you back.” Jungkook stated and finally had it in him to look back and turn over to sit on Jimin's lap. “You've never even kissed me since I've been here… You seem so different. You aren't thinking when you aren't on your medications.”

“New rule…” Jimin interrupted the boy and stared at Jungkook with a more angry glare. “No more talking about my medications and reminding me that I need to take them. Understand?”

“What if I don't?”

“Then I guess you would like to sleep alone from now on.” Jimin claimed as Jungkook looked down over Jimin's chest before turning around and laying on the bed once more. Curling his body in so he could hug himself while he laid in the bed alone. Jimin watched Jungkook and took off his dress shirt before turning the lights of the lamp off just so he could lean in and hug Jungkook from the back. Pulling the boy close enough to feel the fabric of Jungkook's sleeved sweater. “I love you…”

“I love you too, Jimin…” Jungkook whispered and exhaled while he felt Jimin's arms fix around his body. “I love you… so much. I just wish, we could stay the way we were before…”

“We can have that now, just with a little changes here and there… okay? Oh baby… I love you more than anything… Don't get like this with me. Turn around, I want to see you.” Jimin told the boy as Jungkook finally turned around and that's when Jimin noticed the tears falling down his face. Gently, Jimin dried those tears from his lover and moved his head in to kiss his forehead before wrapping his arms around Jungkook entirely. Leading to the dominant hugging the boy close enough to kiss his soft lips. Jungkook couldn't stop his tears by there, feeling Jimin's lips touch his once more even after the arguments they had before.

“Jimin…” Jungkook breathed against Jimin's lips and felt Jimin's hands trace down to the lower side of his back while they continued to kiss over the bed. “Jimin, make love to me…” Jungkook asked and fixed his glistening eyes over Jimin's. Jimin could see the boy was desperate to feel Jimin like he did before; to relive each touch like the night they had before their love reached a rocky road along the way. Jimin rose his hands up Jungkook's cheeks to cup his chubby face against his carefully. With no other answer slipping from his plump lips, Jimin leaned in to kiss Jungkook and smirk into the kisses he gave his lover before turning Jungkook over to press him against the mattress.

“Innocent… You think so dirty but that's as far as your mind has ever explored other than making love with me…” Jimin told the boy as he hovered over him. “No breaks… More rounds… Less talking… is this the game you love to play?” Jimin's voice spoke deep into the boy's ear and this was the only thing that stayed with Jimin; his usual smirks and devilish thoughts that filled his mind even when he was busy observing the boy in a room full of silence.