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Yoongi POV
"Fuck I forgot my car keys." Yoongi muttered from the distance as he hides behind a giant white pillar and peaks his head out to see Jimin getting into Taemin's car, the action reminding him that time is running fast.
"I need to move now."
Just then when Yoongi waits for Taemin to also get in the car, the black-haired rapper crouches to his knees and sprinted as fast as he could towards the main road before frantically waving his hands up high for a taxi.
After a couple of seconds, a driver finally noticed him and swiftly pulled over so that Yoongi could hurry himself into one of the back seats and sharply points towards the car ahead that is changing lanes.
"Follow that black car please."
Hearing the handsome young customer's order, the old driver nodded and get on with his job as he not only skillfully starts the car engine but also a short journey to an unknown destination
*30 Minutes later*
"Thank you." Yoongi politely bowed as he frenziedly handed the driver some cash after exiting the yellow vehicle. "Keep the change."
Once the taxi drove off with his money, Yoongi suddenly feels conscious of what he got himself into and nervously spun around to only be met with various colours of lights and the faint sound of booming pop music from the inside.
Heavily, the black-haired male sigh with his chest heaving down too before sneaking into an unguarded party just to begin his mission of looking out for his beloved dongsaeng with a worried expression and one thumping heart.
Jimin's POV
No matter how long he arrived here at the party, Jimin still finds himself scrunching up his nose for most of the time at the strong smell of alcohol that mixes horribly with sweat as his pair of lost doe eyes beamed at the packed crowd.
Trying to get used to the sight of half-naked bodies rubbing against each other and drunken people singing, some yelling or either laughing loudly without a single care to their surrounding.
Jimin felt like he's an outsider and sense the obvious fact that he doesn't belong there but the worst part of it is he doesn't know where Taemin went and that makes the young dancer becomes extra alerted as he tries to stand further away from the busied crowd.
Having absolutely nothing to do or an idea of how a party should work, Jimin continues to look around hopelessly and after many squints of eyes, he spotted his hyung having a good chat with the bartender.
"A party should be fun but it's the opposite." Jimin pouted, feeling left out and alone but for sure, this had been completely opposite to what Taehyung had been blubbering about for two hours ago.
*Magical Unicorn Time Skip*
"Sorry Minnie, I went to get you drinks." Taemin speaks louder than the playing music as he wiggles through the dancing crowd and finally gets to where the stunning male has been leaning on a counter with bored eyes.
"But hyung! You know that I don't drink." Jimin whined a little as his gaze settled on a glass that is filled with yellowish liquor in his hyung's hand.
"I know, that's why I bought you your favourite vanilla ice cream!" The older man suddenly takes out an ice cream that he was hidden behind his back with an evil smile plastered on his defined face.
"Wah!!! Hyung you are awesome." Taken by surprise at how considerate the elder is, Jimin gladly accepted the ice cream and started devouring it without any second left to spare.
"Maybe this night isn't so boring after all." Jimin thought happily to himself as he eyes the delicious vanilla ice cream that was a little bit sweeter than usual but he didn't mind. After all, the sweeter the better.
However, as the blonde-haired dancer continues chatting away with his friend on one of the kitchen stools, he suddenly felt his body burning up with heat and the next thing he knows is that the surrounding was giving him a headache.
Frowning his eyebrows together, Jimin brought up his fingers to barely touch his forehead and shut his eyes tightly because it hurts, everywhere hurts.
"Minnie are you okay? let's go, I will take you somewhere quieter. " The corner of Taemin's mouth lifted up ever so slightly but what made him more satisfied is when Jimin slowly nodded his spinning head to his kind yet thoughtful request.
Eyes glistening with excitement, the taller man rushingly grabbed the latter's sweaty palms and lead him out of the ongoing party into a small room he booked beforehand that will ensure their privacy.
"Finally..." The weight falls off Taemin's relieved chest as he turned the doorknob to click and spun around just so his darkening gaze could settle on Jimin who was already laying down on the bed with closed eyes.
"My body is burning up, it hurts." Jimin murmured softly as he parted his lips for air whilst a sheer layer starts forming on his forehead and back, making the outfit he's wearing sticks uncomfortably to his skin.
"Oh Minnie, you have no idea how long I waited for you." Taemin croaks out as he smugly walks towards the bed's edge and hovers over the male's petite body.
"W-what are you doing?" Jimin's eyes widen as far as they could get once his heavy lids blinked open to the sight of his hyung caging him from above.
"The drug will work soon baby, don't worry it won't hurt." Taemin soothes with pure lust as he angles his head to the right and dives down to attack Jimin's vanilla neck like a hungry animal.
Startled, the blonde shrieks out a loud surprised gasped as his mind gone numb for a couple of second before it then snaps back to reality and the next thing Jimin became aware of are Taemin's pair of dry lips that moves sloppily against his neck.
"S-stop...stop!" Taemin didn't stop but only goes rougher with the sucking as he finally slides out his wet tongue and makes Jimin feels all sense of disgust.
As much as the helpless Jimin tries screaming for help or moving his body frantically, the taller male only ignores the fact that he wasn't being given consent and focuses on leaving dark bruises on the pretty dancer's delicate skin.
"HYUNG STOP! Please S-stop, g-go away!"
Jimin cried out in fear, tears brinking inside his eyes and on the edge of falling as all he could do was push Taemin off but the rebellious act didn't last very long and at last, it came to an end when both of his hands were harshly pinned above his head.
"I say don't move! Listen slut!" Taemin yelled angrily before he started undressing Jimin without any warning, removing one of his hands to undo the first few buttons.
Glistening tears streamed down the angel's face as he bites down his bottom lips to prevent himself from letting out any disgusting sounds that may please the man above him who licks every inch of his skin.
But as hard as Jimin tries to keep his moans in from letting loose, the male just couldn't help it anymore once Taemin's tongue teasingly swirls around his sensitive nipples.
"Ahhh~ no- ngh! s-stop!" The pleasure is too much to take in and finally, Jimin let his guard down and a sweet moan escaped his whimpering lips, pleasing Taemin who was smirking against his chest from ear to ear.
"Your moans are the best I've heard, make sure to moan a lot for daddy." Taemin cooed, satisfied as he brushes his thumb over Jimin's plump lips.
"Someone please help me."
End of Jimin's Pov
Yoongi's POV
This place is too crowded, I can't find him anywhere." Yoongi muttered worriedly underneath his rapid breathing before he then decided to search upstairs, trying to find any clue of where Jimin might be.
"Ahhh! Stop! I sa- ahhh~" A familiar sweet moans echoed through the walls and instantly, the black-haired male's knuckles turned white as his body became stiff for a short second of realisation.
Without any second thought, Yoongi sprinted upstairs with dark scary eyes that look as if they could burn holes through a person's head but to be specific, that rapist's thick skull.
Once he reached the end of the wooden staircase, the rapper sharply gazed at the lightened corridor before running past each room to get closer to where Jimin's rewarding moans were becoming louder and much presented.
Putting his feet on a tight brake, the black-haired male stopped in front of an old wooden door and his blood boiled even more when he managed to hear another loud moan escaping Jimin's mouth.
In a hurried motion, Yoongi circled his calloused fingers around the doorknob and determinedly twisted it to the right but soon learned how it was locked. The door is goddamn locked and Jimin is stuck inside with a fucking rapist.
"Jimin ah!" Yoongi desperately called out with a panting chest as he takes a few steps back and with all the strength left in his body, he bolted right into it.
Slamming his right shoulder recklessly against the door's hard wooden surface again and again while hearing Jimin's screams ringing unpleasantly through the thin walls, the rapper gritted his teeth together and tries again.
"Yoongi hyung! Save me! Please sav- ahhh!" Jimin wanted to respond back but his mouth was shut again by an uncontrollable moan because of the sudden tight squeeze on his lower region.
Tears streamed down the dancer's face as he watches how Taemin takes advantage of him, kissing thoroughly on every inch of his honey-like skin and groping onto his clothed buttocks with so much aggression.
Seconds passed by so quickly but Yoongi didn't lose hope and if he's even counting, this will probably now be the tenth time he had barged himself against the door.
Sooner than he expected, the furious rapper started seeing some progress as the lock finally became loose, allowing him to catch a tiny glimpse of Taemin's larger body hovering on top of Jimin's smaller frame which angers out a low growl from him.
After a couple of more slams, the badly damaged door swung open and reveals a clear sight of Taemin who was already unbuckling his belt.
"You psycho!" The paler man hoarsely yelled out as he didn't show a single bit of hesitation to march over and thrust a fist to land dead on the rapist's face before kicking him in the guts until the sicko is unconscious enough.
"Yoongi hyung!" Jimin wails out the elder's name with hot tears dripping down to his chin, he was feeling more than disgusted by what just happened.
With a heavy heart because he knows what is next once he turned around to look at Jimin, Yoongi shudders out a shaky breath before finally taking a small glance at the trembling male who sat on the bed shirtless with belts unbuckled and make up all ruined.
Eventually, Yoongi had the courage to look at the person he loves the most in the eyes and that's when the stinging pain spread across his chest and stabs him right in the heart as the sight of tears plunging out from Jimin's glassy red orbs scars his mind.
And not to mention the dark hickeys which littered uglily all over the younger's naked neck down to his puffing up and down chest.
"I'm sorry Jiminie."
Yoongi's voice came out as the softest thing the dancer who needed comfort at this moment ever heard and within the next second, Jimin found himself being pulled into a tight embrace as his slim figure completely melts inside a warm pair of arms.
And he doesn't feel uncleaned...
Jimin knows it's because of the elder's strong pair of arms which wraps around his waist to make sure that he stays still inside this safe yet comforting embrace and the soft endearing whispers beside his ears that helps to calm him down along with those endless gentle pats on the back.
"Why are you s-sorry? you did nothing wrong." Jimin managed to say while making solid eye contact with the elder but as he waits for Yoongi to answer, he feels a familiar headache again, making his body temperature rises higher than before.
"I- just...I will explain later, now get dressed up. We will be leaving." The rapper made up his mind after becoming flustered because of such a simple question which he then realised was hard to explain due to the minimal time he has.
However just then when Yoongi finally breaks off the hug, Jimin found himself pouting at the sudden loss of contact and sulking a little as he stares disappointingly at the elder in the eyes.
"I will wait outside." Yoongi declared after a clear of throat before removing his ashamed eyes away from staring at the younger's bare skin and proceeds to wait outside the room with hues of pink dusting on his burning up cheeks.
Hurriedly, Jimin gets fully dressed up and shortly exited the room without sparing 'that' rapist a single glance but unfortunately, he still feels swarmed by the overwhelming heat and cravings for any type of skinship.
"Hyung can you carry me? I don't feel like walking." Jimin almost instantly asked once he sees the elder leaning against a wall.
"Of course Jiminie." Yoongi's eyes softened at the little request before he then soon turned around and bent over so that his dongsaeng could piggyback ride him.
"Silly hyung, no not like that." Jimin burst into fits of giggles and Yoongi immediately stood straight back up, turning around to give the latter a flustered look.
"Bridal style please." Jimin smiled widely with giddiness before throwing his burning arms around Yoongi's pale neck as the elder shyly nodded and complies with his every order.
Tiredly, Jimin rested his head on Yoongi's broadly chest and became engulfed in the elder's delicate touches as the rapper hold him close and still.
Meanwhile, Yoongi smiled in adoration when he noticed how Jimin was already fast asleep in his arms so he says nothing and hurried into a taxi nearby, being careful not to wake his baby up from his peaceful slumber.
During the ride up until now, it was pretty silent except for the faint sound of a car engine accelerating at a steady pace but Yoongi didn't pay attention to it as he had all the time in this world to observe Jimin's delicate features when asleep.
The rapper felt as if he's taking advantage of the situation but he couldn't remove his sturdy gaze away, the latter is just so ethereal even if mascaras are smudged all over his puffy cheeks.
Suddenly, Yoongi was snapped out of his thoughts when he hears a soft murmur from where he was still staring so intensely, the words took him by surprise and the older male can't believe his very own ears.
"I want you Yoongi hyung."
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This is quite a long chapter and honestly, I nearly forget to upload it.
So many things have happened during the time school opens and I found myself getting frustrated as I couldn't write as much as I wanted to. Not to mention the god damn knowledge organisers test that I had to do for every subject- and main tests of course, I did well on my math and science, now only History and English are left. I want to write...this irritates me :(
Lastly,
"Psh! Hey you yeah you there! Remember me? Tap the star now."
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