Feeling anxious, Jimin took a deep breath in and slowly taps on the video with his shaky index finger, loading...

Without a second left to spare, Jimin's eyes grew big as hot tears start streaming down his shocked face as if someone has just stabbed right in the middle of his chest more than a thousand times.

His knees were becoming week whilst his hands trembles uncontrollably at what was displayed up on the screen, Jimin could not believe his own eyes and for a fact, it was completely nothing like what he imagined.

The so-called 'Stripper Bunny' was wearing a revealing, tight, full bunny costume while sitting on Yoongi's spacious laps, grinding herself in the air like an expert as she was so close to making contact with the male's private area.

As the video goes on, the half-naked stripper then starts her teasing by 'accidentally' brushing her groin a frequent number of times against Yoongi's now hard clothed member when doing the lap dance.

Eyes glued to the screen, Jimin swore that his unstable breathing would hitch every time the rapper would throw his head back from the irresistible pleasure that the stripper was gladly giving him.

And Jimin could see how his hyung's Adam apple kept bobbing up and down on his glistening neck that was covered with a thin layer of sweat, the male's lustful eyes that weren't fully open but those dark orbs still could be seen focusing only on the pretty woman.

Also, the dark-haired elder was in a state of breathlessness on the black leather couch as Jimin's eyes would flicker to them dangerous pair of pink thin lips that kept on parting for air after every heavy gulp.

There were no doubts that Yoongi was enjoying her teases.

Brushing herself again onto the male's rock hard bulge, Bunny soon invited herself to fully sat on Yoongi's laps and leaned closer until she could mark his pale neck with her red luscious lips as if she was claiming the rapper.

Jimin's free left hand eventually turns into a tight fist as his knuckles change their pigment to pale whilst his eyes pierce through the screen to stare unblinking at the female stripper who was giving his hyung this much pleasure.

After a few more slow yet sensual grindings and suckings, Jimin had had enough so he simply turned the electronic off, refusing to watch any longer because each second of it was suffocating him.

The truth in that video was killing him slowly and his heart was now broken after seeing something he was never meant to lay an eye on in the first place.

Suddenly when Jimin was about to bring his hands up to wipe the tears away, the door unlocked with a little sound which made the dancer's heart race again.

Revealing a sweaty man with messy black hair, unsteady breathing that sounds unpleasant to ears, the black T-shirt which uncomfortably sticks to his flat-surfaced abdomen and spottable red hickeys scattered all over his once pale naked neck.

Almost instantly, the rapper's perplexed eyes widen when he sees a slim figure staring back at him with no emotion left on his face except visible tears that are evidenced on his wet cheeks and those red bloodshot eyes that are staring into his darker ones.

Yoongi took notice of an electronic that was once in the younger's tight hold but now dropped to the hard floor. Fuck...

"J-Jimin ah..." Yoongi hesitantly called the younger's name out loud but he did not receive a response as Jimin's eyes were way too focused on the dark yet colourful hickeys. "I-it's not like what y-you see."

"Is going to a strip club your favourite thing to do now? Is seeing your favourite stripper the reason why you have been so busy lately?" Jimin asked sarcastically with a strained voice.

He is trying to keep calm as possible but the overwhelming amount of emotions were letting him down.

"No that's not it! You've got it all wrong." Yoongi instantly denied with frantic hands gestures as he takes a step closer to Jimin who didn't think twice to back away.

"Alcohol?" The silver head whispered frowningly in a realisation when he smelled a strong scent of alcohol mixed with sweat coming from his hyung's soaking wet body.

"What do you mean I've gotten it all wrong when you clearly was getting a lap dance from her!"

"It's not like what you see okay?" Feeling his heart thumping rapidly at the accusation, Yoongi shouted in a panic. How did the younger found out?

"YOU PROBABLY HAD SEX WITH HER TOO!" Cannot contain his outraging emotions, Jimin screamed out with anger and jealousy lacing in his every tone. "D-didn't you hyung?"

"I fucking never!" The rapper hoarsely denied again as he stood tall in front of the smaller figure with clenched jaws and gritted teeth.

"H-hyung you are unbelievable...I never thought you would abandon your work or worse, your passion for music just because of a stripper that is half-naked in a bunny costume."

"Jimin ah I'm doing this for your own good." Yoongi relentlessly tries again, this time reaching out to hold onto Jimin's hands but the younger male instantly slapped them away.

Eyes twitching because of what the elder just said, Jimin's expression turns sour rather than hurt as he rolls his eyes before opening his mouth that has lots to say.

"Do what? Fucking Bunny for me or for your own needs?"

Scoffing at Yoongi's mouth that fastly parted open to answer his question before it then slowly closes down once again since he was left utterly speechless.

Jimin detached his disappointed eyes away and storms out of the studio, not forgetting to slam the door shut from behind.

Constantly, the dancer wipes the nonstops drops of tear that won't stop falling out from his bloodshot eyes as he ran to the nearest bathroom and hopelessly lock himself inside of it.

Jimin could not believe his hyung, he know that Yoongi would never do something like that, he knows how his hyung always busied himself with work, writing songs for hours and hours inside that square room.

He knows. Everyone knows.

However, Jimin thinks that he knows his hyung or should he say he once known?

The disappointment and betrayed feelings are too overwhelming to the broken-hearted male because he knows that he would never look at his hyung as the same person ever again.

Seeing Yoongi getting a lap dance from an unknown stripper being the same as seeing the love of his life out there in a strip club, pleasuring himself in a packed crowd of drunk old men and young alluring girls.

Jimin still remembers the lingering feeling of when he woke up in the elder's bed this morning.

How his hyung's arms were securely wrapped around him, how cute the elder was snoring away without a single care to the world, each steady breaths and the calm yet peaceful heartbeat.

"W-why hyung?" Jimin sobbed uncontrollably as he weakly falls to the cold tiles.

End Of Jimin's POV

Yoongi's POV

After Jimin has left with a loud slam, Yoongi's heart dies out as he wastes no more time to scurry off to pick up his phone from the floor and open the electronic to only see Jimin's previous conversation with Nayeon.

Eyes quick to notice a video, Yoongi paused a little before clicking on what he assumed Jimin had seen and instantly, the black-haired male's eyes widen as he slams the phone flat on the glass table surface.

"S-shit..." Yoongi cursed poundingly before rushing off to track down where the younger went and it did not take long at all for his ears to pick up continuing soft sobs erupting from the litten bathroom.

"Jimin ah! let me explain." Yoongi begged with desperation. "Please!"

"G-go away..." Jimin mumbled audibly.

"No. I won't leave until you come out and talk to me face to face." Yoongi breathlessly sighed before he then starts knocking slowly on the door.

Quiet sobs from the upset latter were the only thing that Yoongi could fill his ears with right now in the middle of this unfortunate night.

"Jimin ah...just know that what you saw today is not like what you think, hyung is waiting for you so please c-come out." Yoongi's heart was hurting in silence, its rash beats swallowed up by the dancer's broken cries.

"I-I'm begging yo-you."

Nothing.

As seconds of completely nothing grew by, Yoongi settles down on the hard cold wooden floor and lean his head against the steel bathroom door, trying to keep himself awake because of that little hope inside of him.

Hopes of that Jimin will soon come out and listen to him with open ears but as long as Yoongi waits, there was no sign of the younger but only his constant blue sobs that turn into sad melodies throughout this night that drifts both males apart.

End Of Yoongi's Pov

3rd Person's POV

"They are complicated." Taehyung sleepily whispered, looking with sorry eyes at his hyung who had slept in an uncomfortable position on their living room floor.

"How are they so blind to love?" Hoseok annoyedly whispered back to the sleepy blonde head.

"I feel bad for them, can't they just get together already, I'm sick of it! Whenever they are happy, something always gets in their way." Jungkook muttered, eyes not leaving his sleeping hyung.

"It's not their fault though." Namjoon raised his brows as he crossed his arms together.

"The destiny is jealous of them, it separates them just like the sun and the moon. Even if the whole world collapse, they will never meet except..." Jin says sympathetically, smiling solemnly at his curious dongsaengs who is waiting for him to continue.

"Except what?" The members ask in just above a whisper, wanting to know what could be the solution to their complication.

"Nevermind." Jin murmured before he knowingly exchanges glances with the thinking Namjoon before deciding to go back to bed.

"Ugh! Come on."

End of 3rd person's POV

Jimin's POV

The silver-haired male's eyes lifted open slowly and soon realise where he was after eyeing his unusual surrounding, against the door in a warm temperature bathroom.

Jimin is still shocked from yesterday and honestly, he just doesn't want to see his hyung's face right now so he let out a small sigh before getting up and stretches his sore body with a soft moan which escapes his lips.

However once Jimin opens the door to invite himself out, he notices the sleeping Yoongi curled up into a ball on the hard cold floor.

Managing a surprised gasp, the young dancer looks at his hyung with widened pair of worried eyes. "Did he really slept here all night?! it was so cold..."

"Yeah he was freezing and fucking crying all night, I couldn't sleep." Taehyung piped up while walking into the open kitchen just to grab a washed apple and aggressively took a bite with dark circles evidenced under his eyes.

"No hyung didn't cry, I didn't hear him at all." Jimin gently frowned.

"That's because you were already asleep by the time he started muttering random stuff while bawling his eyes out." The taller friend rolled his eyes and started chewing on his snack.

"W-what was he saying?"

"J-jimin ah I-it's not like that, I n-never wanted to go there just please! Come out and let me explain..."

With so much gladness in his life, actor Kim Taehyung showcased the whole scene right in front of his now jungshooked best friend.

"He doesn't have anything else to explain." Jimin muttered pettily to himself, still not over the video he saw last night of his hyung's little 'fun', it angers him.

"Did you guys fight again?" Jungkook questioned, walking into the living room with a Nintendo in his hands.

"It was barely a fight." Jimin hardly scoffed but when he glanced back down at the sleeping man, he hates how his eyes immediately soften at how the elder was shivering nonstop.

There was no blanket draping around him unlike in the bathroom where Jimin slept, there was an automatic heater in it to keep him warm.

Sighing, Jimin buries the worried feeling and crouched down just to flick his hyung right on the forehead, earning a loud gasp from Jungkook and Taehyung who was already waiting nerve-wreckingly for what to come.

Nobody wakes Min Yoongi up from his sleep or else they will be cursed.

"The fuck?" Yoongi stirred a little before opening his annoyed eyes up just to met Jimin who is gazing down at him with an unbothered face.

"O-oh I'm sorry Jimin ah I didn't mean to curse at you."

Jaws dropped to the ground and eyes fell out of their butts, Jungkook and Taehyung were left surprised after hearing something they never thought Yoongi would say. Did he just apologise for cursing at someone who woke him up?

"A-about last night...we need to talk." The elder takes in a deep breath, getting nervous by how the latter only stood there like a stone without the slightest bit of colour on his face.

"What more do you have to say? That you liked it when someone gives you a lap dance or a boner?" Jimin fires back, voice becoming vulnerable each time he speaks what he saw yesterday.

"It's nothing near that, I never enjoyed i-" The desperate rapper opposes but Jimin wasn't having any of his hyung's bullshit because what he saw was different.

"Don't lie to me hyung! I know what I saw, you were drooling, licking your lip, gulping, eyeing her! f-from head to toe." Jimin's eyes get teary again and his heart won't stop accelerating with all it has got.

"So why do you care?" Yoongi frowningly questioned.

Yoongi didn't get why the younger was so mad at the video if he doesn't even love him in the first place. Isn't Jimin happy with Taemin? or is it just his own imagination? No! They are friends...what was he thinking?

"Because I love you! I fucking love you Yoongi hyung!"

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If you guys can guess correctly what Jin was about to say but then stops, I will upload another chapter! Shhshshs I'm not lying! Promise. ( OMG I just realise I didn't edit the next chapter yet- ) n e ways, feel free to have your guess! it's okay if u don't know too hehe

Lastly,

- Twinkle Twinkle Little Star -

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