Third Person's POV

Jimin felt his face warming up to his entire face as Jungkook nuzzle into his neck. Jimin stayed at the older's apartment for a night because his boyfriend asked him to.

Jungkook's hand slid down to the younger's waist, pulling him closer. Jimin felt blood rush into his face when he felt Jungkook's teeth began nipping and pulling at his skin, sucking and making marks. Jimin's heart was beating too fast in his chest, hands reached out to his boyfriend's face. Jungkook groans when Jimin tilt his head.

"I... I'm not ready." Jungkook let out a chuckle.

"We are not going to do that babe." Jungkook says as he leans in and plant a soft kiss on the younger's jaw.

"I prefer marrying you first before doing the thing you're thinking right now." Jimin's eyes widened just a little bit and his lips parted a little, heart fluttering. Jimin pressed his eyes shut when he felt Jungkook's warm breath against his neck again, Jimin's hands went to Jungkook's hair as the older was trailing kisses up and down his neck, leaving a noticeable hickeys.

"K-kiss me." Jimin says, voice pleading, Jungkook chuckled and kissed Jimin so softly and gently. Jimin smiled into the kiss before he pulled back and they locked eyes for a moment.

Jimin's hands caressing the older's face.

"Do you mean it? That you want to marry me?" He asked, smile evident on his lips. Jungkook leans in, making their nose touch.

"Of course baby, I mean it." Jimin giggles and peck the older's lips.

*_*_

A week had passed since the incident. Namjoon transferred him in a university, the same university where Jungkook is studying, because he needed his brother to look out for him.

His first day in this university wasn't bad at all. He got to befriend with a guy named, Sungwoon. They are classmates in every subject except for one. The funny thing was Namjoon asked him to be with Jungkook as soon as his class ended but it seems impossible because the older is nowhere to be found.

Jimin sighed and pulled out his phone as he walks. He text Seokjin to fetch him but hesitated to send it. Jimin gasp when he bumped into someone and accidentally his phone slip out from his hand.

He bow his head and muttered a soft sorry and bend down to grab his phone but before he could do anything the guy had step on his phone, Jimin's eyes went wide when he heard his phone cracked. Jimin straighten up himself and glances up at the taller boy with a bandana, who is now chewing his gum, eyes boring on Jimin.

"That's kind of rude." Jimin pointed out.

"Do I look like I care?" The taller boy spat. Jimin ignored him and bend down to grab his phone instead. Talking with the boy is pointless anyway. It's not like talking with him will fix the damage he had done.

He walked past him, Jimin's action surprises the taller boy. Jimin stared at his phone. The screen of his phone is badly broken. Now he can't text Seokjin and send his message, he should've done it earlier.

Jimin went out the university and decided to wait for a Taxi. He wasn't allowed to ride alone but he doesn't have any choice.

The taxi had stop in front of him, he took a step close and opened the door but he was pulled back in his surprise. Someone grabbed his arm tightly and drag him towards a car and pushed him inside with so much force, Jimin shut his eyes tightly as he hit his head on something hard inside the car. When Jimin opened his eyes, the taller boy who drags him was already beside him.

The taller boy motioned the man in his late 40's to drive already. Jimin panicked and glances at the taller boy back heart pounding.

"Relax, I won't harm you." The taller boy said as if he sense the younger's distress.

Jimin's mouth hang open, they are now standing in front of a phone store. Jimin closes his mouth and glances at the taller boy who is now blushing profusely and pouting cutely.

"I never felt bad for ruining someone's belongings until now." He said as he crosses his arms over his chest looking away.

"You drag me here to buy me new phone?" Jimin asked him completely amused. The taller boy glared at him.

"Shut up and just pick so I could go home." He said voice laced with irritation.

"I want my old one. I don't need new phone." Jimin stated.

"You should have told me that earlier!" The taller boy barks.

"You never ask though." The younger one whispered. They taller boy grabbed his wrist and drag him again and push him inside the car harshly.

But Jimin didn't hit his head this time.

*_*_

Jimin felt his heart drop when the taller boy dragged him inside his house. He tried to get away from his grip but he was stronger.

"Stop!" He shout in annoyance.

"P-please let me go." He said, tone laced with fear.

"I have tons of old phones in my room, you said you want one, shut up and just follow me!"

"B-but..." Jimin was cut off when the taller boy glared at him. Jimin didn't say he wants the taller boy's old phone. Jimin clearly said he want his own old phone because it was Chanyeol who gave it to him, Jimin could have just brought it into a shop and let them fixed his phone.

Jimin was pushed down harshly into a couch where in there were two strangers sitting across from each other, Jimin felt himself trembling when the taller disappeared. Jimin felt his eyes sting when one of them moves closer grabbing his chin forcefully making him face him.

"You're too pretty for a guy." The one with dark hair with a pale skin said, tone low and dangerous.

"Don't scare him, Yoongi." The latter warned him, tone sharp. Yoongi glances at him with a grin playing on his lips. Hoseok mentally rolled his eyes, Yoongi's hand went to the younger's shoulder pulling him close into his side.

Hoseok saw how the younger's expression contorted with fear as he tried to get away from Yoongi's grip.

"Yoongi, stop!" Hoseok exclaimed. Yoongi let go of the younger smirking.

"Why? Are you jealous?" He asked him as he grabs the box of cigarette out and grabbing the lighter also. Yoongi then threw the box of cigarette to Hoseok's direction. Jimin lowered down his head, hands playing the hem of his shirt.

Yoongi takes a deep breath in of the smoke, he grabbed the younger's face again and blowing the smoke out into the younger's face. Jimin starts to cough, Yoongi mentally rolled his eyes.

"You can't be serious, pretty boy." Yoongi says as he blows some smoke in his direction again. The younger one can't stop coughing, eyes watering.

"What the hell are you doing?" Jimin suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him, heavy footsteps getting closer. He lifted Jimin into his arms and carried him into a bedroom.

He places him on top of the bed, he cupped the younger's face and he looks down at him scanning the younger's face.

"Are you okay?" Jungkook asked with concern evident in his eyes. Jungkook is looking at him with pained expression, Jimin just sat there, stunned for a moment.

"I..." Jimin trailed off, "I.. I'm scared, I.. I wanna go home." The younger one pleaded voice soft. Jungkook felt his heart sank.

Jungkook slowly nodded and pulled the younger in his arms again and carried him. He walked out the room and headed to the living room.

Hoseok glances at them completely stunned as well as Yoongi. Jungkook stop in his track and gave the two a pointed, Hoseok felt a shiver run down his spine and gulp. Jungkook glances away and left.

Taehyung ran toward the living room excitedly, phones in his hands. He glances at the two with a confused look.

"Where's the boy?" Hoseok and Yoongi shrugged at him.