Jimin gripped the shoulders of the man pushing him against the wall. He moved his head to the side, giving the man more access to his neck. 

"H-Hyung wh-what are you doing?" Jimin mumbled. He fisted the leather jacket of the man. "You're making m-me feel really weird Hyung. Do s-something." 

"Baby you taste so good. You're skin is so fucking soft." 

Yoongi took hold of his leg and spread it apart, he placed his knee in the middle. He stared at the boy with lustful eyes, his mouth dangling opened. The boy was looking at him with a nervous expression. 

"Is it really?" he whispered.

Yoongi nodded. "Your lips taste even better." 

Jimin wrapped his arms around the man, he crashed his lips on the his. He let Yoongi take over for he didn't know what to do, he wasn't even sure what they were doing.  He dug his hands in the green strands as a hand laid low his waist and another on his neck. 

"Mmh~" Jimin pulled Yoongi's hair. The man pulled away, he pecked him quickly. 

"Damn pretty boy, such nice lips." He bit down on his lips. "Can I?" He ran his finger on the boy's neck. Jimin looked into his eyes wondering whether or not, he'd done it already so why not?

"Hyung I-I feel weird. I've never felt like this Hyung." 

"Good." Yoongi said. "I'm the only one allowed to make you feel this way." 

Jimin nodded. He brought Yoongi's lips back to his level, he leaned in and smashed them on his. The taste and feeling were addicting, like a drug. This must be what smoking must feel like to Yoongi he thought, this must be a pleasure of the many. 

"I make myself understood baby?" Yoongi asked, his eyes were daring as they stared into the innocent seventeen year old's. Jimin hummed in response. He wasn't sure what was happening or what was the feeling in his body. His pants suddenly felt tighter as well. 

"Hyung I feel funny. My down there feels funny too." 

"Down here?" Yoongi hand lied on his abdominal, he formed circles with his finger. Jimin nodded, the man smirked. "Move your head aside baby." 

Jimin obligated, he watched Yoongi lick his lips before leaning into the nip at the flesh. He sucked harshly on his skin. "It feels really weird Hyung." 

"Jimin" the man mumbled against his skin. He stretched his skirt to expose his bare shoulder. He licked his lips before flickering his eyes to the boy. 

"Push me away." 

"Wha- Argh!" Jimin took hold of Yoongi's shoulder's seconds after his teeth dug into this flesh. With a harsh push he slammed him into the opposite wall. Yoongi was breathing heavily, his eyes landed on the wound he'd created. 

"Why did you do that?!" Jimin stared at the teeth marks on his shoulder. The skin around it turned red. "Hyung?!" 

"I-I need to..." Yoongi moved away from the wall. Jimin eyes followed him, he could not for he was still in shock. He couldn't believe the man had actually bitten him. Was he a dog and Jimin some sort of pork chop? 

After some time of standing in the hallway just staring at the red mark which began fading, Jimin decided to confront Yoongi. He called out for the man, he didn't get a verbal response but he knew he was in the kitchen. He slowly approached him by the counter, his back was turned. 

"Hyung?" He called out for him. Unlike the previous times, he turned to face the boy. He chewed as he stared at the boy. Jimin stared past him to plate besides him, Yoongi quickly moved to cover it but it was too late. 

"Was that raw?" Jimin asked, he was much closer. "It was wasn't it?! Hyung! Spit it out! You'll get sick! Spit it!" Yoongi shook his head. He gulped it despite the screams of the young boy. 

"It was median rare! Slightly cooked it won't kill me!" 

"I didn't see you cook that!" Jimin pointed to the pink meat on the plate. "Hyung!" 

"It was left overs, promise." Yoongi held up his pinkie and gummy smiled at the boy. "I promise."

Jimin shook his head. He stared at the meat in disgust, not only was it barely cooked, it didn't look like Yoongi had heat it either. He couldn't help but wonder (who else but Yoongi) in their right mind would eat that, it looked so gross.

"I'm sorry baby." A hand creased the wounded part of his shoulder. Yoongi pulled him closer, he kissed the spot through his shirt. "I didn't mean to I swear. I would never hurt you." 

"But you did...why? You scared me." Jimin pushed him slightly. As much as he'd like to get the incident behind them, he was slightly scared of the man now. 

"I know baby and I'm sorry. It's just the hunger from drinking kicked in, I don't know what got into me really. I'm really sorry pretty boy, I could help it." 

Jimin frowned at the man despite the sincere look on his face. He could tell he was feeling some way negatively towards the events but he just wasn't sure if he should give in so easily. He looked to the side and shook his head. 

"It hurt." 

"I'm sorry baby." Yoongi continued on creasing the spot his teeth invaded. "I'll make it up to you, I promise okay? I'll buy you the biggest cupcake in this planet if I have to. How does that sound pretty boy, a huge cupcake all to yourself? Would you like that?" 

Jimin puckered his lips, "I'll forgive when I see it." 

Yoongi pecked his lips and pulled him in for a hug. Jimin smiled sheepishly into his neck as Yoongi muttered 'thank you's into his ear. He swayed them back and forth until he became dizzy. 

"I think I need to lay down, come join me?" Yoongi asked hopefully. Jimin looked to the window, the sun was showing hints of it's uprise. "I think not." 

"Aw come on baby~ It's Sunday, is there really somewhere you've got to be so early? You know aside from my bed in my arms?" 

Jimin giggled. "I do. I'll come see you when I can, I got grounded." 

"You're seventeen...that's still a thing at your age?" Yoongi raised an eyebrow. "In my house it is. I have to get home before my mom comes to drag me to church." 

"That's gross." Yoongi pushed his lips out, his nose scrunched up. "You should be in bed with me instead." 

Jimin smiled again, he could feel his cheeks getting even redder. "I've got to go Hyung." 

"Let me drive you at least." Yoongi offered. He moved away from the boy, already heading for the door. 

Jimin grabbed his arm, holding him back. "No, you should get some rest. I'll sneak out when I can to come see you." He leaned in and pecked his cheek before taking off for the stairs. 

"I want more than just a kiss on the cheek pretty boy! This isn't fair!" 

Jimin stopped halfway through the staircase, he ran back up. He stopped in front of Yoongi and pecked his lips quickly. He tried to get away but failed. The man took hold of his waist and held him close for a much longer kiss. 

"H-Hyung" he giggled. He pecked him one last time before running off for the stairs.  Yoongi chuckled as he watched the teen run for the stairs. 

"Don't get caught so I can get a longer one!" 

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I didn't lie. In my country it's not twelve yet so I did post the same day. You guys liked my troll chapter? (It was a pretty good joke, you guys can't deny that.)

Hope you enjoyed!

{Ciel1l}