I've been dreading updating bcuz this chapter is 2282 words. Editing is time consuming😂😩 Anyways, enjoy. 🤗
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A couple days had passed since Jimin returned home to Busan and he was feeling refreshed. Seeing his family again was shining a new light down on him. Jimin felt happy again. He needed this.

What he didn't need was the dark haired male who was standing in his doorway at this very moment. Here's how that went down. ~ A couple days of peaceful time had passed then one day Jimin heard a knock on his door, answered it, and saw Yoongi standing before him.

"What are you doing here?" Jimin asked, slightly wide eyed as he blinked at his hyung. "What am I doing here? What are you doing here? Why haven't you been answering your phone? Are you really that much of an idiot?" Yoongi roars.

"Nice to see you too." Jimin mumbled, offended. "If you're gonna run away like a little kid at least be mature enough to let me know. I had to find out from Taemin." Yoongi huffs, unamused. "You talked to Taemin?" Jimin asked, taken back.

"I didn't have much of a choice, you didn't text back." Yoongi scoffs. Jimin looks at Yoongi before shaking his head. "Well I'm fine so you can leave now." Jimin says and goes to shut the door. Yoongi wasn't having that, clearly.

Yoongi stopped the door with his hand, taking Jimin by surprise. "I'm not leaving unless you're coming back too." Jimin stared at Yoongi as if trying to comprehend his words. "Please Yoongi, just go. I really don't want to see you right now." Jimin sighs.

That only seemed to fuel Yoongi. "Well you better get use to seeing me because I'm not leaving." Yoongi shrugs before pushing his way inside. Jimin could feel himself getting more and more frustrated with every passing second.

Just as Jimin went to speak again, someone else spoke. "Yoongi, is that you?" Jimin's mother asks, coming into the room. Both Yoongi and Jimin turn her way. Before Jimin could speak, Yoongi did.

"Good to see you again, Mrs Park." Yoongi says, flashing a smile as Jimin scoffed. "Why didn't you tell me your group mates were coming over?!" Jimin's mother asks, eyes wide. "Actually, it's just me. The rest of our members are busy." Yoongi says, smiling again.

Jimin's mother offers a warm smile. "Oh, if that's the case then feel free to stay as long as you'd like." She smiles from ear to ear. Yoongi looked over at Jimin, a grin growing on his face. Jimin's stomach turned as Yoongi muttered the words, "I'd love to."

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When dinner time rolled around everyone sat down together. Jimin couldn't help but feel a tad bit frustrated that Yoongi was still here. He was only doing this to get under Jimin's skin, something he knew how to do perfectly.

"How has my son been in Seoul? He's doing well, right?" Jimin's mother asked, smiling happily as she served everyone. "He's doing amazing. He's really passionate about what he does, isn't that right Jimin?" Yoongi smiled, wrapping his arm around Jimin's shoulders.

Jimin mumbled something that was barely audible. Most likely something along the lines of "If you don't get your arm off of me I'll cut your dick off." Or who knows maybe he said something totally different. Oh well.

"I'm glad to hear that! I was so surprised when he came home all of a sudden. Things are good back in Seoul, correct?" Jimin's mother asked, seeming a bit worried (as Mother's would be) "Things are great, work is just a bit stressful is all." Yoongi says, glancing over at Jimin.

Meanwhile Jimin sat there, hating his life.
He just wanted Yoongi to leave. He didn't want to deal with him being here. "Well I'm glad you two are here. Tonight you can sleep in Jimin's room. He'll lay things out for you so make yourself at home." Jimin's Mother says and Jimin mentally sighs.

Knowing there wasn't much Jimin could do, he fell silent. Jimin would just have to deal with the fact that Yoongi wouldn't leave. No matter how badly Jimin wanted to be alone, he knew that wouldn't be possible.

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Later that night, Jimin and Yoongi headed into Jimin's old bedroom. Jimin was silent the whole time he situated the sleeping set up. Jimin didn't want to sleep in the same room as Yoongi but there wasn't much he could do.

"You'll come home tomorrow, right?" Yoongi asked as he helped set up. Jimin didn't reply. "I'm talking to you." Yoongi said, amused at Jimin's ignorance. "Yeah, and I hear you." Jimin snaps back, clearly not caring.

"Why are you being like that? I came all the way here to get you. You could at least act a bit more grateful." Yoongi said, his eyes hard on Jimin. "I didn't ask you to come here." Jimin says, attitude in his voice. Jimin was angry.

"Whatever Jimin, be like that. You're angry when I don't care and you're angry when I do. I don't know what else you want me to do." Yoongi said, his voice turning irritated. "I want you to stop pretending. You're only here because you know if I give up on you won't be able to have sex 24/7." Jimin clapped back.

Yoongi stared at Jimin in disbelief. "That's really What you think?" Yoongi asked, eyes narrowed. "It's not what I think, it's what I know." Jimin said before turning off the light and laying down, leaving Yoongi standing in annoyance as darkness surrounded him.

Yoongi didn't say anything as he laid down in the spot beside jimin, both of them laying there with their arms crossed. Clearly they were both being stubborn about the whole topic.

"I'm not using you for sex, Jimin. You may think you know everything but you don't." Yoongi finally says, his voice low. Jimin only breaths out. "I care. Whether it's the way you want me to or not, at least I care. Isn't that enough?"

Once again, Jimin didn't say anything. Anger clouding his mind, Yoongi moved on pure impulse. Swiftly, Yoongi moved on top of Jimin, pinning him between his body and the floor. Jimin laid there, taken back and shocked.

"Get off of me." Jimin finally says, coming back to his senses. "No. I'm going to show you that this isn't just about sex." Yoongi says, his voice serious. "Seriously Yoongi, Get off of me." Jimin said again, this time his voice more stern.

Instead of listening, Yoongi leaned down and kissed Jimin.

At first, Jimin struggled but then he melted into the kiss. Jimin hated himself for giving in but the feeling of Yoongi's lips against his own had his brain turning to mush. This is all Jimin had ever wanted and now that it was happening under these circumstances, Jimin felt confused.

When Yoongi pulled back, he cradled the side of Jimin's face, keeping their faces close. "I like you, Jimin. I'm not sure if that's romantically or what but what I do know if that I won't let you leave. I won't let you run away and pretend we never had a single thing." Yoongi says.

Jimin didn't know what to say. He had no idea where any of this was coming from. As Yoongi stared down at him, Jimin only felt one thing, confusion. Jimin didn't want to feel anything for Yoongi. In fact, Jimin wished Yoongi would get off of him. Yet he couldn't bring himself to tell Yoongi that.

Instead, all jimin could seem to do was much worse than that. Jimin's wished he hadn't said it but he had. He hated himself for that. Jimin's mind was telling him one thing but his heart was telling him another. Before he knew it, Jimin was muttering out the word,

"Kiss me again."

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Yoongi was taken back, but somewhat happy, at Jimin's words. Happy to oblige, Yoongi leaned forward and pressed his lips to Jimin's again. They were soft, just like Yoongi had imagined they would be.

When Yoongi pulled back he smiled down at Jimin before rolling off of him. "I'm sorry for how I acted. I was a dick." Yoongi says. "You don't say." Jimin scoffs, making Yoongi roll his eyes and retort with: "You were a dick too, ya know."

Jimin pulled in his lips and muttered a "I know, I'm sorry." Before turning to face the ceiling. "I don't know what this means for us now but I'd really like it if you didn't see Taemin." Yoongi said, his eyes meeting Jimin's as the moonlight lit his face.

Although Jimin felt bad because he liked Taemin, he couldn't help but nod, knowing he liked Yoongi more. Yoongi smiled and thanked him. "You're only mine, baby boy, whether you like it or not." Yoongi says. Jimin closes his eyes, giving in. "I know, daddy."

-

"Make sure to keep in touch!" Jimin's mother waved as the two males headed out the front door. They were finally heading back and the guys wondered if the rest of the members would be home by now.

In a way, they wished they'd stay away just a little longer. It would give Jimin and Yoongi the perfect opportunity. For what you may ask, well, the perfect opportunity to fuck, everywhere. Yet they wouldn't push their luck.

"Of course, goodbye mom!" Jimin waves before Yoongi and him head off. The ride back was mostly gonna be the two of them sleeping. They hadn't gotten much sleep last night because Yoongi ended up getting handsy and Jimin didn't stop him.

So basically, Heading home would consist of sleeping the whole way there. Not that either of them minded. In fact, it sounded absolutely amazing to both of the two males. So that's exactly what they did.

Finally, when Jimin and Yoongi arrived home, they were ecstatic to see the dorm still completely empty. Not a single sound was to be heard. Yoongi and Jimin were basically ripping their clothes off as soon as they arrived.

That's how they ended up here, fucking on the couch. This time was different, this time neither of them were holding back. Moans were slipping out effortlessly, Jimin was begging as he usually would and Yoongi was in a state of pure bliss.

"I missed your body, kitten." Yoongi grinned, running his tongue up Jimin's neck. Jimin only moaned in response. He wanted Yoongi, he needed him. Things were moving too slow for his liking so he decided to speed them up.

To Yoongi's surprise, Jimin moved his hand down and started to palm Yoongi through his pants. Yoongi's eyes widened slightly as he watched Jimin push him down onto the couch, undoing his pants.

"Someones a little impatient, huh?" Yoongi snickered as he watched Jimin get down on his knees. Jimin only hummed in agreement as he took Yoongi into his mouth, not wasting a second.

"Fuck." Yoongi hissed, thrusting himself slightly further into Jimin's mouth. Jimin took it, knowing he would never complain about doing this. Jimin bobbed his head, Making sure to glance up at Yoongi occasionally.

The faster Jimin bobbed his head, the faster Yoongi's breathing became. "Stop. Let me fuck you." Yoongi said but Jimin ignored Yoongi and continued to suck him off. Finally, Yoongi's hips bucked up as he came in Jimin's mouth.

When Jimin pulled away, Yoongi stared at him breathlessly. Before Yoongi knew it, Jimin was already beginning to pull down his pants. "What has gotten into you?" Yoongi breaths, admiring Jimin's now naked frame.

"You." Jimin grins as he wastes no time in getting on Yoongi's lap, yanking the condom out of the wrapper. Yoongi watched with lust filled eyes as Jimin put it on him. Slowly, Jimin lowered himself onto Yoongi, loving the way he felt.

Yoongi hissed out, grabbing onto Jimin's hips. Ever so slightly, Jimin began to move up and down. This drew out a long moan from Yoongi's throat and Jimin grinned, knowing Yoongi was enjoying this.

"Fuck baby, you feel so good." Yoongi Sighed, feeling Jimin move up and down on him. "I know, daddy." Jimin breathed as he started to bounce faster. Yoongi hissed, thrusting upwards slightly.

"I can't take this anymore." Yoongi growled, flipping the two of them over to that Jimin's face buried into the couch. Yoongi grabbed Jimin's hips and drove back into him. Jimin let out a long moan as Yoongi began to thrust into him from behind.

Jimin wanted to get more out of Yoongi than this so he pressed him. "You feel so good, Daddy." Jimin whined, pressing back to meet Yoongi's Thrusts. "Harder." Jimin said, wiggling his hips. Yoongi groaned, grabbing onto Jimin to keep him in place.

As Jimin wanted, Yoongi went harder and faster, driving Jimin into the couch multiple times. Jimin's hand latched around himself and began to jerk. He was desperate for a release and he sure as hell was close too. He needed to release.

"Yoongi.." Jimin whined, jerking himself faster. "Come on baby boy, make daddy proud." Yoongi smirked, watching Jimin come underdone underneath him. Jimin was going to release any second now and he needed it.

Suddenly, the sound of the front door knob shaking sent both of them alert. "Y-Yoongi, Stop." Jimin said, fear rising in his chest, suddenly losing all of his once built up pleasure. Instead, he was full of fear. "Just-one-more-" Yoongi continued as he thrusted in harder, coming inside of the condom.

Then the front door opened, revealing Jin. Bags in his hands and his jaw to the floor.

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