17

After the lunch with a few uncomfortable topics, everyone went about doing their own thing. Jin decided he'd go to the neighbor's for a little bit. Hoseok excused himself out back with no one to follow while the rest stayed to digest their food by sitting lazily on the couches. It was quiet for the most part until the most curious of them all decided to speak. 

"So what do you do for fun around here?" Jimin asked. 

Honestly he hadn't even been there a whole day and he could already see himself getting quite bored of the place. It was also quiet which didn't go well with Jimin in the first place, but to make matters worse he couldn't see anything interesting for him to do in the silence. 

"Well me and some of the boys around here like to play soccer in the field down the road. It's a little far, but Jelly's got a pick up truck so he takes us all in the back."

Jimin huffed. He held up his hand to stare at the nails which he had taken so long to grow. He wasn't allowed to let them get past a certain length in the prison, however his time away had let them get to a length he really liked. All he could think about was what damage they could do if he let them be just a little longer. He wondered just how deep he could sink them into a lucky man's back. He wanted to know how badly he could mark up a man with his nails being pretty once again so playing a sport that could break them, even if it didn't require his hands, wasn't something he'd want to do. 

"What else you got?"

Jungkook hummed. "Well it's a little hard to entertain oneself around here, but there's always something in town. I know there's a festival coming up soon, we can go to that."

At that the three visitors perked. 

"You mean they'll be rides?" Taehyung asked excitedly. Jungkook confirmed there would be which struck up a side conversation which Jimin couldn't exactly butt into. He just wasn't interested enough so he looked over to Yoongi who was sitting opposite to him. The man's eyes were looking out the window to nothing. There was only an old house that was falling apart onto the dusty ground. A red car passed by yet that did nothing for Yoongi. He was in such deep thought that he had completely missed out on the conversation about fun activities. 

Yoongi didn't care for what was fun in the dusty little town. He unlike the others, was thinking ahead. Their stay in the safe house was temporary, he knew that. While the home may provide a roof over his head and food for his belly, Yoongi knew it wouldn't last long. Although he may be told it will, he was aware that it was only a matter of time before he could stand it no more.  There was a reason why he knew no home before imprisonment. He was a man that thrived on change, he loved the unpredictable. Excitement he sought out, but like most new things, they become weary over time. 

Now the safe house in the silent town with chickens for pets satisfied him, but just for how long? Until when will it be that he will look for something to entertain himself with? When would the dullness of the home finally dawn upon him, and when will it no longer be able to tempt him? Yoongi himself did not know that answer to his own questions. He sort of just let his mind wonder about them until he at last could no longer stay focused because of a pair of nosy eyes looking his way.

"Yes?" He asked. 

Jimin shook his head. "Nothing."

It was still odd for both of the crazies in the house to think that there was someone like themselves so close. They had spent much time together traveling yet it only settled to them in that moment that they were sharing a roof with someone whose brain worked differently than your average person, someone just like them. Jimin was still feeling some sort of excitement like he did when he first heard the news. He thought it was just great that for once he'd bump into someone different in the way he was it Back at home he was the only odd ball around so this was really his first time meeting someone like himself. Yoongi on the other hand had dealt with deranged people yet none really compared to Jimin. They had yet much to see of each other yet there was more interest on behalf of one crazy. 

"I enjoyed assaulting that police officer with you." 

Yoongi closed his eyes. "I enjoyed making him miserable him too."

"Wanna do it again?" 

There was a devilish smile on Jimin's face once again. He was discreet about it since his question had come out in a whisper which only Yoongi was able to hear. Jimin had also brought himself closer and positioned himself so that he could only have his face seen by Yoongi. He reached out his hand on Yoongi's shoulder and rubbed it. 

"What do you say? Just you and me? We can do something even more fun after if you're up for it."

The last part had come out in a playful tone with an alternate motive. Yoongi thought about it, and while it sounded amazing he couldn't say that. Instead he muttered he'd be going out for a walk leaving Jimin with no answered and slightly frustrated. Instead of sitting with said feelings and watching others converse, Jimin decided he'd find attention to be given to him elsewhere. 

Hoseok was standing in front of a table when Jimin peeked his head out into the backyard. It appeared the man was folding laundry while some clothes was already in the processes of being washed in the machine. He was quick to catch onto the fact that he was no longer alone outside. He looked over with a little smile at Jimin who returned it. 

"We're you able to smell me like a dog?" 

"I did because I am."

"Well, do I smell good?" Jimin asked as he approached Hoseok. "Do I smell like sugar, spice, and everything nice?" 

The man couldn't help, but laugh at that. He found the joke to be quite adorable coming from someone as sweet looking as Jimin. The short man jumped onto the table so to sit on it while Hoseok continued on to fold. 

"Is this stressing you out?" Jimin asked as he put a hand on the man's shoulder. "You're kind of hard on the shoulders." 

"Oh no..." Hoseok said. "I'm just always like that there. It usually like that a few hours after I transform back."

Despite being told it wasn't the reason to the tension, Jimin kept on messaging how he could the shoulder. When Hoseok would look up at him all he do was grin at him innocently. 

"You know I can probably help you undo the knots."

"How so?" Hoseok asked. 

Jimin pushed away the shirt in front of Hoseok to put himself in it's place. He then put his two hands on the boy's shoulders and began messaging with more pressure. 

"Well like this of course. Does it feel good?"

Hoseok chuckled yet the smile on his face was wiped off when Jimin dug him thumbs deeper into the hard skin. His jaw fell open as well as a little whimper left him which let the other know that he was doing a wonderful job. 

"So it does feel good." Jimin giggled. He re-positioned himself so to bring himself closer to the male which allowed him easier access to him. They talked a bit while the message continued. Hoseok explained how the transformation was always hard on his shoulders for how drastic the change was there of all place. He claimed to feel the change of shoulder blades changed the most which made for Jimin to slide his hands lower. The feeling of the hands digging into his skin made for Hoseok  to let his head to rest on Jimin's shoulder.  

"If I weren't here how'd you get rid of such strong tense muscles?" Jimin whispered into the other's ear. 

"Oh well...um Jungkook shifts into a baby bear and sort of pounces on my back."

Jimin's hands slid back up just so that they could dive under the shirt so that now it was skin against skin. Hoseok enjoyed that so much he pulled away quickly so that he could return to his old position without a shirt. His strong muscles were all on display for Jimin to see as his strong yet delicate looking hands roamed with pressure on them. 

"Is this better than how you usually do it?" Jimin asked softly, his lips tangling with the other's hair. 

There needed not to be words to tell Jimin what he wanted to hear because he knew it from the growling. Hoseok's canine habits were showing through his human form. The low growling was oddly satisfying for Jimin so he wanted to hear more of it. He decided to put more pressure which led for the reflexes of the wolf to kick in. Next there was a hand gripping Jimin's hip. 

  "Is harder better?"

Hoseok pulled away from Jimin just the slightest bit so the other did the same. They made eye contact, man and wolf. The man in Hoseok was gone or fading for looking into Jimin's dark eyes were the light yellow ones of the wolf. They glowed just the slightest bit like a dimming light. 

"It is."

Jimin smiled. "I'm glad, but if you want we can go inside and I can help you some more."

The seductive tone of Jimin's left no mistaking what his true intentions were. The wolf himself knew what the other was wanting of him. There was a moment where nothing happened before Jimin was gripped from both legs and lifted from the table. He giggled a bit just as he wrapped himself around the man body. They began moving, but not to the door Jimin was expecting. 

The forbidden door to the woods was pushed open for them to go through. The one leading into the woods wasn't the man, it was the wolf. 

~'~'~'

Busy week but here's an update!

Hope you enjoyed!

{King_Ciel}


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