Thread by @seoknsomno, pop star jīmin and his most trusted bodyguard jungkøok who stays with [...]

pop star jīmin and his most trusted bodyguard jungkøok who stays with him everywhere they go, even staying in the same room after threats to jm’s life. he feels better when jk’s in arms reach. little does he know, the threats have been conjured up by jk to keep jm nice and close.

tw // drugging, non-con, manipulation, will add if more come up.

it started off innocently. jungkøok was recommended by a close colleague to a new assignment and when he arrived he was surprised to find that his new boss was none other than superstar jīmin. truth be told, pop wasn’t exactly his taste but you’d have to live under a rock to not

know who park jīmin is.

since they started working together, jīmin has been nothing but friendly to jungkøok. but then one night, just before a sold out stadium date, jungkøok got the call that made his blood run cold.

someone was planning an attack on jīmin that night.

he’d been trained for this moment and he stayed calm and collected as he led a crying jīmin out of the stadium, sending his team out first and in the marked car before slipping into the backseat of an inconspicuous suv with the hooded singer.

jungkøok politely looked ahead when the tears streamed down jīmin’s pretty made up face. but when he felt jīmin’s small hand grip at the edge of his suit jacket, jungkøok held his hand comfortingly.

that was the first night jīmin commanded jungkøok stay in his room with him. jungkøok assured him repeatedly that he’d never leave his post outside jīmin’s hotel door but he still wasn’t satisfied with that, pleading for his bodyguard to stay in his sights.

jīmin let out a twinkling laugh when he saw jungkøok setting up a bed on the floor and patted the mattress beside himself.

“don’t be ridiculous, you can sleep here. the bed is plenty big enough.”

so he climbed in, reluctantly.

jungkøok remembers it clearly.

the night everything started to change between them.

now, as he stirs the ground up white powder into jīmin’s tea and listens to the object of his obsession humming his own song behind him, jungkøok reminisces about the first night.

he’d fallen asleep easily, jīmin’s fingers curled into his shirt, obviously feeling safer now.

but sometime in the night, he’s jostled awake and feels hot, panting breath along his neck. he’s frozen in place, not quite conscious enough to understand what’s happening. but then the pressure of jīmin’s groin is being pressed into his hip, rocking back and forth against him.

jungkøok’s eyes fly open then and when he finally gets eyes on jīmin, he can see the man’s lax face, eyes closed, mouth parted in pleasure. he’s asleep and must be having one hell of a dream. jungkøok considers waking him, but for some reason unknown to him, he decides against it

he keeps his hands to himself though and breathes through it as jīmin chases his own pleasure, his panting noises growing needier, soft whines following suit. and when jīmin finally comes, it must be good enough to wake him, because the body on top of him goes stock still.

jungkøok closes his eyes immediately and pretends to sleep as jīmin slowly rolls away from him. jungkøok heard the panicked response to his own action. whispered “no, no, no...” coming from beside him. he feels the sticky damp mess jīmin left behind and struggles not to

make himself known now. enjoying the way jīmin hurries to clean himself and jungkøok up, trying desperately not to wake his bodyguard from slumber.

if only he knew.

it happens frequently after that, jīmin falling asleep first and jungkøok waking to his boss grinding against the closest part of his body.

jungkøok doesn’t stop him, and he’s pretty sure that’s where his obsession started.

when the threat against jīmin starts to subside, his neediness for jungkøok also starts to dissipate and while he still bats his eyes and holds jungkøok close to his body when they‘re in public, he stops begging jungkøok to stay in his room at night like before.

he misses it a little too much, but he continues his duties as normal, until one night, jīmin opens his hotel door where jungkøok stands posted. he’s nearly naked, clad only in a tight pair of briefs and wishes jungkøok a goodnight with a wink.

that night, while jīmin sleeps soundly, jungkøok figures out his plan.

(tw // there will also be many instances of somno throughout this thread, mostly non/dub con so please keep that in mind.)

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