MY ANGEL IN DISGUISE

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Jimin was more than being sad was is an understatement. He was devastated. His voice had cracked very poorly when he was about to touch the high notes in FAKE LOVE. His voice had come out really bad in the award show and he felt a show of disappointment that shone in the eyes of his fans when he saw them waving their light sticks at the band. He was poignant and miserable. His practice was all in vain. He could not imagine what had happened to him just now. His mind did not wrap around the fact that he had failed. He had failed his members. He had ruined their perfect collaboration with Charlie Puth and he just wanted the ground to open and swallow him down. Even though BTS won most awards that night and they were supposed to party and enjoy, Jimin didn't feel like it. His mind constantly kept reminding him of the mistakes he had made and the performance which he had done so poorly. Jimin tried to stop those thoughts from surging into his head but he could not. He was blank as the guilt and regret of ruining their collaboration ran along with his mind like lightning. His nightmares that he had once shut out were coming back to him again. The nightmares that kept him awake all night. His members were there beside him comforting him and whispering sweet words trying to make him understand that none of this was his fault but all futile. Jimin didn't want to face his members nor could he look at his members now. He just needed Jeongguk right now. But the latter was having a talk with Charlie Puth and was also seeing him off. So Jimin could not go over there and disturb them. But things were really getting out of hand and he needed his boyfriend. Seeing no way out, Jimin decided to return to the dormitory. He would just go home and rest. A sleep at night might help him through this. He finally decided on this idea and started packing his bag. He pushed all his necessities inside as he slung his bag pack on his shoulders. Just as he was about to leave, Namjoon entered the room.

"Where are you going Jiminie?" Namjoon enquired, though he knew what had happened.

"Home" Jimin answered in a monotone.

"Jimin, you do know that this is not your fault and we don't blame-"Namjoon was immediately stopped when Jimin showed him is hand indicating him to stop. Namjoon looked at him sympathetically. He understood why Jimin was like this. After all, at some point of time Namjoon was similar to Jimin. Though he didn't show it, Namjoon understood Jimin a lot more than other members. Jimin was one of the reasons why he could become so successful in his life and had become a leader. So he understood Jimin fairly better than the others.

Jimin went home feeling remorseful. He plopped himself down on the couch. His eyes were almost dry from crying. He dragged himself out of the couch and went to his room. He changed into his pajamas and got into the bed. He pulled out his phone and switched to social media. The hurtful comments made tears flow down his eyes and he rolled onto his side. His eyes tingle with tears. He heard the door of the dorm open but he hardly paid attention to it. He was in his own world, tears rolling his cheeks, his rose lips parted and a short whimper left his lips. Suddenly he felt his body being pressed into another hard body and he felt two strong arms wrap around his waist. Jimin tensed up a bit but immediately relaxed when he heard the sweet melodic voice that he would never get tired of.

"It's just me baby...... relax" Jeongguk's soft voice rang in his ears. Jimin turned around and hugged him tightly. Jeongguk held his arms tightly around Jimin and pulled him closer. Jimin sobbed in his hold as he held his boyfriend tighter. Jeongguk pulled back from the hug as he caressed his boyfriend's face. Jimin was in a very vulnerable state. His hair was messy and his cheeks were red. His face had dried tears and his rosy lips were parted apart slightly.

"What happened angel? what is the reason behind those tears hmm?" To be honest, Jeongguk did know why Jimin was sad. He had noticed that Jimin left the stage looking extremely gloomy and sad. He had instantly felt that something was not right. He asked his members and had come to know the reasons and Jeongguk was furious. Furious that Jimin thought so low of himself. Furious with the haters because they were the sole reason why Jimin was like this. He was furious with himself and so he left the award show. He would talk later with the company to put those threats down.  

"I......I am so so sorry Gguk........I messed up today...Ruined your performance.....I am so sorry...I am-" 

Before Jimin could complete his sentence, a pair of soft lips met his. The two lips meshed into a soft kiss full of love and emotions. Jeongguk pulled Jimin on top of himself, not detaching from the kiss.  Jimin threaded his hands through Jeongguk's hair and pulled Jeongguk deeper into the kiss. Finally, both of them broke apart breathing for air. Jeongguk caressed Jimin's face and said softly,

"You didn't ruin the performance sweetie pie, even though I admit that your voice did crack a bit, but it was  barely noticeable baby. You did well bubs and I am proud of you. Why would you be so sad when you did well my honey?"

" It is just that I ruined everything.........I ruined the perfect collaborations.I am sorry Gguk" 

"where is it........show me, Minnie.....let me see"

Jimin kept quiet. He was not going to show it to Jeongguk. Jeongguk let his hand travel to the nightstand at the side of the bed and he took Jimin's phone. His eyes were red and he felt like slapping all these hate comments away. How dare these idiots to talk so horribly about his Jiminie. 

Jeongguk pushed the phone away and pulled Jimin into a deep kiss. The kiss showed love and understanding. Jimin tensed up a bit but immediately held onto Jeongguk. Things got a little heated up and Jeongguk's hands traveled under Jimin's shirt. Jimin let out a lewd moan when Jeongguk bit his lips asking for entrance. Jimin gladly let him in. Soft moans left Jimin's lips which sounded like the sound of an angel. 
Things get hotter when Jeongguk changed their position and deepens the kiss. Jimin moans louder when Jeongguk reaches for Jimin's nipples and plays with it. Things get hotter and hotter by every passing moment. Both wanted nothing but more of each other. Soon the clothes left their bodies and both were naked in their full glory. Jimin blushed a deep shade of red when he saw Jeongguk naked.
"Oh come on bub... Even after two years... You still blush so much" Jeongguk teased Jimin as the latter whimpered.
"Want more" Jimin whispered as he started grinding against Jeongguk's crotch.
"Of fuck! " Jeongguk whispered as he leaned down to kiss Jimin again. Jimin let out a moan when  Jeongguk pushed one finger inside his hole.

" Ahhh... Gguk.. " Jimin whimpered.

" Oh.....fuck baby.....you are gorgeous" Jeonggguk moaned out as he trailed down to Jimin'n neck, leaving hickeys on his collarbones.

Jeongguk pushed another finger in abusing Jimin's prostate. Jimin was a moaning mess under him. Suddenly Jimin whimpered from the loss of touch. But it was only for a second until Jeongguk slammed inside of Jimin with much force. He gave some time to Jimin to adjust.

" Can I? " Jeongguk asked. 


Jimin just barely nodded as Jeongguk started moving. At first, he started slow but soon he rammed into Jimin with an animalistic pace. Jimin felt that he was on cloud nine. Sweat beads formed on his body giving a beautiful glaze. Though anyone would think it was an erotic sight to see but for Jeongguk, Jimin looked gorgeous when under him. The pain was soon replaced by pleasure and Jimin asked for more and Jeongguk was more than happy to fulfill his baby's needs.

" I am about to cum" Jimin shouted when he felt the familiar knot in his stomach.

" Me too.........Then cum with me, my sugarplum" Jeongguk said as they both released their high. Jeongguk fell beside Jimin almost out of energy. He turned to his side and cupped Jimin's face pecking his lips repeatedly.

" You are the most important part of me, baby. I will never choose you over anything. And never ever regret my decision. The song WE DON'T TALK ANYMORE was our song baby and it sounded just right with you. You know that haters will always yap their shitty mouth but don't give them attention baby. You are an angel for all of BTS. We all would not have been here if you were not here. So please baby... Don't think so low about yourself. You are an angel. An angel you BTS and to our ARMY........And those haters will be sued by our company.....no issues..and those haters........they will have to face my wrath now if they write all that shit... " Jeongguk said as he pulled Jimin into a hug. A soft one that showed their emotions through it. 

"Isn't that a bit violent Ggukie.......even for you" Jimin said softly.

"No, it is not.......Nothing is violent if it comes to you.....But don't worry........Sejin Hyung will take care of it...Now sleep baby......you are tired" Jeongguk said as he caressed Jimin's hair lulling Jimin almost to sleep.

Jimin rested his head on Jeongguk's broad chest and smiled softly even though he had tears in his eyes. His Ggukie and BTS meant a lot to him. They were his happy place, his destiny, his second family. They were the absolute treasures of his world. The love of his life and the rest of BTS were his euphoria and serendipity, his own Magic Shop where he went when he was sad and disheartened. He absolutely loved them(maybe he loved Jeongguk a little more than the others, but nonetheless) and would never part with them for anything. 

" Am I really an angel? " Jimin asked softly looking up at Jeongguk.

Jeongguk smiled as he pecked Jimin's forehead.

" Yes, My Angel in Disguise"

They both drifted to the darkness, a smile resting on their faces as they cuddled each other, feeling the warmth of each other. They were both angels, angels for one another.



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