⚣four
"fuck." jimin groaned as he looked at his neck in the mirror of his own bathroom.
deep red and light purple scattered almost the entire surface of his throat, leaving him no way to cover or even remotely coat the love bites.
park jimin was no stranger to sex, yet he was one to one night stands.
all the boys he had ever gave himself to he always had known for at least a few weeks, and been on a couple dates with them.
the idea of letting a man he only knew the first name of and hadn't even known for over two hours before agreeing to go home with him was a completely new concept for him and he didn't ever plan on doing it again.
in all honesty he didn't even really know how they worked, but he knew from what yoongi had mentioned and from shows he saw that he was supposed to leave before they woke up and it got awkward.
yet, he did leave his phone number and felt like an idiot since it had already been a couple hours and he knew taehyung must have woken up and seen it by now, but never texted him.
then again, what was he supposed to say?
'thanks for letting me fuck you since your crush left with someone else'
it was stupid, but he genuinely thought of last night as the best sex he had ever experienced in his life.
jimin knew for a long time now that he really loved being praised and his past boyfriends had no problem with that, but every time he asked them to hurt him, they refused.
this was actually the first time his pain kink had ever come into play and he absolutely loved it.
maybe the good thing about hooking up with a stranger was that they didn't know him enough to care or have any compassion to not want to hit him.
it was solely based on lust instead of emotion, and it felt refreshing.
"jimin!"
the black haired boy stepped out of his room and peeked his head around the corner of the hallway where the voice came from.
"y-yeah?" his nervously looked at yoongi who had just came home from his job.
"my friend asked if you wanted to come to his birthday party thing tomorrow?"
"sorry, you know i get shy around people i don't know."
yoongi frowned at the boy. "you don't know anybody. you literally moved here last week. i'm surprised you even managed to find your way home last night."
jimin swallowed, not wanting to talk about how he had to walk back to the club and spend over an hour looking for their building since he didn't know the street names his gps was telling him. "i guess i'll go."
despite him literally moving to seoul just a little while ago, the two have known each other for years since their families were friends.
"good!" yoongi gave him a gummy smile. "hoseok's super nice, i think you'll really like him."
the black haired male froze while his gray haired roommate walked past him to his room.
his own crush was trying to hook him up with someone else after breaking his heart yesterday.
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