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After awhile Jimin had fallen asleep, the events of earlier finally having caught up to him. As he slept, Yoongi leaned back in his chair and watched the sleeping form of the small blonde haired male.

The blanket had risen up on Jimins body, exposing his cream colored thighs. Even so, Yoongi felt no desire to touch him. Instead, he watched him, much different things going through his head. Things you wouldn't expect.

Yoongi wondered why Jimin looked so cute in that moment. He wondered why when he looked at him he felt butterflies rising in the pit of his stomach. He wondered why the thought of Jimin going back to Taemin pissed him off so much.

No matter how much he thought about it, none of it made sense. Jimin and Yoongi were friends with benefits, nothing more. The two of them had never been more than that. There was no strings attached. No one had feelings involved. So why the hell did Yoongi feel this way?

As Jimin shifted in his sleep, the blanket rose, exposing his whole bottom half. Yoongi snickered and stood up, walking over to the younger male's side. Instead of doing what he usually would, he grabbed another blanket and placed it over the exposed areas.

Yoongi had no idea what had gotten into him but he wasn't going to question it. What would that do? He already knew that Jimin wanted to be with Taemin so even if Yoongi's feeling changed, it wouldn't mean anything.

In a way, Yoongi felt bad. This whole time he had told Jimin not to get feelings involved yet here he was, having his own feelings get involved. Did that make him hypocritical? Probably. Did Yoongi care? Not really.

Sitting back down on his seat, Yoongi glanced back over at Jimin once more before turning in his chair. There was no way he would let Jimin end up with Taemin. Not without a fight.

*

When Jimin finally awoke he noticed that he was in Yoongi's studio alone. Yoongi had left. Of course he had fucking left. Like Jimin had said, Yoongi really was an asshole.

He doesn't care, then he acts like he cares, then he stops caring all over again. He's cold hearted and Jimin hates it. At least Taemin actually cared about Jimin and wanted to learn things about him. Jimin liked Taemin.

Sitting up, Jimin brushed his fingers through his hair before moving to get his clothes. His hips still ached but no where near as much as they had the previous day.

Once Jimin was fully clothed he snuck out of Yoongi's studio and into his bedroom. Luckily, Hoseok wasn't inside which made this a whole lot less nerve wrecking. It would have been bad if he had gotten caught.

The silence of the house caused Jimin to wonder where everyone had disappeared to. Clearly he was alone. Not even a single text either. They really just left without saying a single word about it to him.

Snatching up his phone, Jimin saw a couple messages flashed across his screen. One from Taehyung, one from Taemin, and one from someone he had never expected to see a text from. Aka, Yoongi.

We went out to get breakfast. Yoongi said you weren't feeling well so we didn't wake you. I'll bring you back something though! -Tae💩

Are you free today? I miss you & want to see you. - Taemin☺️

Don't leave any of your things in my studio. & fold my blankets when you leave.  - The devil.

Jimin clenched his jaw as he read the text from Yoongi. See, he's a dick! He was also so fucking confusing. Shaking the thought, Jimin scrolled to Taemin's text. Feeling the pain that lingered in his hips, he decided against texting Taemin back.

All Jimin wanted to do was to lay in bed and relax his body. Yoongi had pushed him too far and now he was definitely feeling it. His body was aching in every possible way.

The way Jimin saw Yoongi was this exactly: He thought he could do whatever he wanted whenever he wanted. He didn't care about the fact that Jimin might actually Have a chance to finally get a boyfriend. He only cared about getting his dick wet.

The thought irritated Jimin. Before he could continue to sulk about it further, he heard the front door open and voices come pouring in. They sure had gotten home quickly Jimin thought to himself as he forced himself to stand.

Carefully, he made his way out to the living room where he found all of the guys standing around. "You're awake. How are you feeling?" Jin asks, walking to Jimin's side and touching his forehead gently.

"I'm feeling better." Jimin says, going along with the lie that Yoongi had come up with. "Here, I brought you back this." Taehyung smiles, handing Jimin a bag with food in it.

Jimin mumbled a quick thank you before sitting down on the couch, letting the bag of food rest beside him. The other guys sat down on the couches too and Jimin was surprised to see Yoongi stay in the room.

"How was hanging out with Taemin? He seems cool." Jungkook says, earning Taehyung's attention at the mention of his secret lover calling another man cool. "It was fine..and he is." Jimin says, thinking back on that night.

"I want to hang out with him too! If Jimin says he's cool then he must be cool." Taehyung smiled from ear to ear. "Maybe we can all hang out with the whole group again. That would be fun." Namjoon said, happiness behind his words.

"Yeah, Maybe." Jimin mumbled, looking at Yoongi from the corner of his eye. "What about today? You have Taemin's number, don't you? You should see if we can all hang today. They could come here!" Taehyung says just as happily.

Once again, Jimin looked in Yoongi's direction. He knew that Yoongi clearly didn't like Taemin and so maybe having him come here wasn't the best idea. That would only make Yoongi take his anger out on Jimin that much more.

"Well?" Taehyung asks, giving Jimin the puppy dog face. "It's a good idea. I say invite them over." Jin says to no one in particular. On the inside, Jimin was mentally sighing.

He didn't want them to come over for the simple fact that his body couldn't take anymore of Yoongi being angry. His body was still too sore from yesterday's events and there was just no way it could withstand more.

Even so, Jimin knew he couldn't just say no when everyone else wanted them to come. "Okay." Jimin gave in, pulling out his cellphone and going to Taemin's contact number. Dialing it, he put the phone to his ear.

After two and a half rings, he answers. "Hey cutie, what's up?" Taemin asks, clearly smiling on the other end. "The guys wanted to know if you all wanted to come over here and hang out today." Jimin said, his eyes meeting Namjoon who was smiling.

"Oh really? We'd love to. What time should we come over?" Taemin asks. Unsure of a time, Jimin decides on now. "Alright, well I'll see you soon." Taemin chuckles before the line goes dead.

"They'll be here soon." Jimin announces as he slips his phone back into his pocket. "Great, I'm excited!" Jin smiles, clapping his hands together as he stands up. "Me too!" Taehyung says and then a small "me too" Comes from beside him.

On the other hand, Yoongi sat there listening to everything play out. He knew he wasn't going to act out once Taemin arrived but he sure as hell could be angry on the inside.

Yoongi shifted his gaze, his eyes landing on Jimin who was sulked back into the couch, slight discomfort on his face. Clearly he was agonizing over what he was supposed to do next.

Yoongi averted his gaze and stood up, making his way towards his studio. He didn't want to be present when the guys arrived. Yoongi knew that if he saw Taemin, things wouldn't end well.
Just as Yoongi went to sit down he heard a knock on the door of his studio. "Come in." He sighed, leaning back into the chair.

To his surprise, in walked Jimin. His blonde hair was slightly messy and he was wearing the same clothes as yesterday. Yoongi couldn't help but snicker a bit at the slight waddle Jimin had as he walked.

"What?" Yoongi asked, watching as Jimin walked in front of him. "I know you couldn't give two shit less but can you please not say anything to Taemin. I really like him and I don't want him to know about what happened." Jimin says, his face sad.

"Why would I tell him anyway? He doesn't need to know about what I do or whom I do it with." Yoongi says, his eyes snapped up, meeting Jimin's. "Oh..okay. That's fine then." Jimin says, not having expected that response.

"Is that all?" Yoongi asks, one eyebrow raised as he stared at Jimin. Jimin didn't say anything as he moved to walk away, knowing that Yoongi probably didn't want to see his face longer than he had to. So of course Jimin was surprised at what Yoongi said next.

"Well since you're already here, you might as well stay."

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