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Later that night, Yoongi laid in his bed, staring up at the ceiling. He kept thinking back to early, his body getting chills as he thought about Jimin riding him and about the way Jimin called out his name while they had sex.
He already missed the way Jimin felt around him. Yoongi loved having sex with Jimin, it was great. Jimin was great in bed and of course he wasn't bad to look at either. It was a win win.
There was just one thing Yoongi couldn't seem to forget. Jin's words in his head, repeating themselves like a broken record. He had Almost spilled the fact that Yoongi was the one who had carried the small blonde haired boy inside.
Yoongi didn't do it for the reasons you think. He did it simply because his hyung had asked him to. It's not as if he had wanted to carry Jimin into the dorm. He didn't even want to associate with Jimin outside of their little fuck fests.
The only reason Yoongi didn't want Jimin to find out that it was him was because the younger male had quite the imagination. He would start to think he meant more to Yoongi then Yoongi was leading him to believe.
Shaking the thought, the older male groaned as he turned over. He felt sluggish. Maybe even a little turned on. Knowing he couldn't just go grab Jimin and pull him into the studio to fuck him senseless, he decided on just suffering until tomorrow.
On the other hand, Jimin laid in bed sound asleep. He was still beyond tired, even after two naps. Now was his time to sleep because he knew tomorrow would be filled with crazy hard work. Things such as a meeting with their boss about upcoming things.
The guys were also informed that they'd be meeting with another boy group and guiding them so they could debut. Jimin couldn't help but wonder if any of the guys were cute..and gay. Who knows, Maybe if they were this could be his shot to find a boyfriend.
The thought alone excited him. Jimin had always wanted a boyfriend to love and care for him, not just someone to hook up with. He craved the love and affection from another person. He wanted to feel loved and important.
As Jimin dreamed peacefully and Yoongi laid there, feeling frustrated, there was Mischievous acts brewing in other parts of the dorm. Behind walls in which no one would find the two supposed straight guys who were actually anything but straight.
"K-kook, fuck!" Taehyung groaned, his hands roaming the body of the youngest member. "Keep it down or they'll hear!" Jungkook whined as his hyung pounded into him from behind.
What better place to have sex then in the golden closet. No one ever invaded Jungkook's privacy so he had nothing to worry about. Besides, the only person who came in here was Tae and that was when he wanted to have a quickie.
Or when he just wanted to cuddle and give Jungkook endless amounts of love and affection. The two of them liked each other but refused to date because they didn't want to have to come out to their other members. They felt less guilty this way.
"Tae, I'm gonna-" but the small doey-eyed boys words came to a halt as he came, shaking around Taehyung. "Goddamit." The older male groans as he thrusts a couple more times before coming too.
When Taehyung pulled out He pecked Jungkook's lips, loving the way they felt against his own. He loved Jungkook, every single part of him. From his cute little head all the way to his toes. Taehyung just couldn't seem to get enough of their Maknae.
"We should sleep, It's late." Jungkook whispers, pulling his pants up. "Let me sleep in here?" Taehyung asks, a smile playing on his lips as he took Jungkook into his arms. He left no space between himself and the younger male.
"Please." Jungkook says, his facial expression innocent and pure. "Of course." Taehyung smiles, pecking Jungkook's lips again before guiding him over to the bed. The two of them laid back and curled up in each other's arms.
Love was in the air with these two. Sadly, the same couldn't be said for Jimin and his situation. Just so you understand more, the following morning, Yoongi had taken it upon himself to drag Jimin into his studio to get his morning fuck.
After he was finished he pulled away from Jimin, throwing Jimin's shirt at his chest. "Hurry up and go, we have to get to work." Yoongi said, tugging his own shirt over his head. Jimin frowned, feeling used once again.
"Yoongi, can I ask you something?" Jimin muttered out. Yoongi stopped In his spot, his eyes landing on Jimin. "What is it?" Yoongi asked, a slightly sigh in his voice. "Are we ever going to be more than this?" Jimin asked, his voice hushed.
"Why are you asking me that? You're not catching feeling are you?" Yoongi asks, slightly irritated. "No, it's not that it's just.." but Jimin couldn't find the right words. He didn't want to say something that would cause Yoongi to get upset at him. That's the last thing Jimin wanted.
"Well then don't ask me something like that. We're just friends with benefits, nothing more." Yoongi says, turning on his heels and heading for the door. "Then I'm done." Jimin says, his voice weak. Yoongi stopped in his tracks. "What do you mean done?"
Jimin felt his bottom lip quivering. "I mean I don't want to do this anymore." Jimin says, an instant regret washing over him. It wasn't what he wanted, in fact he loved what he and Yoongi did. He just felt used and Jimin hated feeling that way.
Instead of the reaction Jimin had hoped for, Yoongi grabbed the door handle. "Whatever, fine." Yoongi says before leaving Jimin completely alone to take in what had just happened. To realize that he may have just fucked up.
Jimin's chest felt heavy as he watched Yoongi go. He didn't know it the feeling harvested from all of the times they had been together or if it was because of something else. All Jimin knew was that he hated this heavy feeling on his chest.
Once Jimin managed to pull himself together he grabbed his jacket and slipped it on before reaching for the door. "What are you doing in Yoongi's studio?" A voice says, causing the blonde haired male to jump back in terror.
Jimin looked over, his eyes meeting Taehyung's. "Oh, uh, I needed a pen and Yoongi said I could borrow one." Jimin lies, trying to hide his fib with a smile. Taehyung studied Jimin's face before looping his arm with his best friends.
"Oh, okay. Well let's go!" The brown haired male says as he drags Jimin along with him. Jimin mentally sighs, lucky he got away. Good think Tae wasn't very bright when it came to these things or else he'd be screwed, And not in the good way.
As the two best friends got out to the van, Jimin's eyes landed on Yoongi. He was seated by the window, his headphones in and a "I don't give a fuck about anything" look on his face. So the usual.
"Sit by me." Taehyung smiles as he hopped into the van and patted the seat beside him. On the other said of Taehyung was Jungkook who sat there, watching everything play out. He wanted badly to hold Tae's hand but he refrained from doing so.
The car ride to the studio was quiet. No one said anything and Jimin had to stop himself from looking back at Yoongi. Jimin felt irritated. How could Yoongi just say okay like that, like he never really liked being with Jimin to begin with.
As Jimin sulked, Jungkook and Taehyung we're having some fun of their own. As the car would turn, Taehyung would purposely lean further into Jungkook. He wanted to touch him but of course he couldn't under these circumstances. Not the way he wanted to anyway.
"You look nice today." Taehyung would say as he looked for any excuse to touch Jungkook's body. He'd start with small things such as ruffling his hair or messing with his earlobe. Anything to touch Jungkook without being too obvious.
No one knew but the two of them, that's what made it even better. The two of them loved the risk of being caught. Kinky. Tae always said it was his number one turn on, well, and when Jungkook would-
"We're here." Namjoon said, breaking off everyone's train of thought. Jimin wasted no time in hopping out, watching as the others got out one by one. When Yoongi got out of the car Jimin felt a twinge in his chest as Yoongi walked right past him, not even sparing a single glance.
Of course he was use to it by now but it still hurt. Shaking the thought, Jimin put on a smile and headed inside after his group members. Jimin was excited to meet the soon to debut group. He loved seeing people who took music just as seriously as he did.
Plus, he was on the prowl for a man, a man who wasn't Yoongi.
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