"Min Yoongi." Jimin chuckled hurtfully, "Min Yoongi hah Min Yoongi."

He turned around to witness Yoongi chilling with Namjoon with his as usual small smirk.

"Min Yoongi." He mumbled once again and got up from the stool. He stumbled for uncountable times but finally managed to reach Yoongi.

"Min Yoongi."

Yoongi growled, "Aren't you supposed to be adding hyung with that?"

"Funny right?" Jimin slurred.

"No, what's funny in that?" Yoongi cocked a brow.

"I~" Jimin stumbled and got hold of Yoongi's shirt. The older male made sure that Jimin didn't fall while wrapping him within his arms, "My life is the one that's funny." Jimin giggled.

Yoongi was still confused while Namjoon patted his shoulder, "Hyung he's drunk, I think he needs some sleep."

"Yoongi hyung!" Jimin perked up.

"Yes?"

"Listen" He again stumbled and Yoongi caught him, "I want to tell you something."

"Yes Jimin, what is it?" Yoongi softly asked.

"I- you're so cute!"

Yoongi rolled his eyes, "He definitely needs some sleep."

Next, he tried to drag a drunk Jimin to one of the rooms but the younger male was stubborn and mumbling incoherent words.

"Carry him."

Yoongi's startled face turned towards the source of the voice.

It was Hoseok, "What?! Carry him hyung."

"Are you crazy Hoseok?" Yoongi growled.

"No why? I don't think that's a big deal." Jin interrupted, "Aren't you strong enough?"

Yoongi was still in hesitation, strength wasn't the case here.

"Genuinely hyung, there's no problem, carry him." Namjoon assured.

Yoongi nodded and lifted Jimin in his arms. He carried him towards a guest room and laid him on the bed.

He patted Jimin's head and began to leave when Jimin grabbed his shirt's collars.

"Jimin! You need to sleep."

"No. Hyung, I need you."

Yoongi stared him puzzled.

Jimin chuckled, tears visible in his puffy eyes, "I know it's not possible for you." He left Yoongi's collars, "You can leave."

"No, I can't. I think you need to tell me something. Say it, I'm listening." Yoongi whispered.

"I don't want to ruin our friendship hyung, leave it." Jimin slurred.

"I promise, nothing like that would happen. Not at any cost. Trust your hyung, Jimin-ssi."

Jimin paused, his eyes glistened, "I love you hyung. It's not a mere attraction or crush, I genuinely love you."

Yoongi was startled while Jimin continued, "Don't worry, I don't need an answer. I know that you'll never love me back. I've accepted the truth but it still hurts. It breaks my heart, everyday, every moment. I just want to be yours, so badly but guess what? You'll have a beautiful lady love, a wife."

Yoongi couldn't find any words, was Jimin genuinely speaking those words? No right?

He stood up from the bed, "J-Jimin, you need to sleep. It's, It's just the alcohol speaking."

Jimin sighed, "I wish it was."

Jimin got up and moved towards Yoongi. He wrapped Yoongi's arms around his waist and buried his neck into Yoongi's chest, "I feel so content here, in your arms but this place is not made for me."

He then intertwined his hands with Yoongi's, "I love your warmth but unfortunately, I only have the coldness of your absence."

Jimin then pecked Yoongi's lips while Yoongi's eyes widened, "Sorry but I know that I would never dare to do this when sobber, no matter how badly I need it."

Yoongi was so startled to even speak, he could feel Jimin's heart shattering piece by piece. Maybe his own as well? Or maybe he was just feeling pity for his close friend?

"I feel empty without you hyung. Even now, you're so close to me but I can feel you so far away. I know I need to move on someday and I know I'll be obliged to.

Someday my parents would arrange me to another man and you'll marry an elegant and flawless lady. But one thing would never change. My heart will always belong to you, forever."

Yoongi felt a pang in his heart, he clenched his jaw and shut his eyelids.

He immediately grabbed Jimin's waist and slammed his lips over the younger's. Jimin was startled by the gesture. It was unexpected and he was on the 9th cloud.

He chuckled and gave in. Yoongi tightened his grip over Jimin's waist and bit his lower lip. He immediately got the entrance he desired for right now.

Their tongues played with one another. Jimin grabbed Yoongi's nape while Yoongi pressed their chests together.

He could readily taste the alcohol through Jimin's lips and he didn't realise but found it addictive.

Yoongi slid his hands into Jimin's shirt caressing his waist sophisticatedly. His hands then reached Jimin's buds, squeezing and massaging them while he earned multiple moans from Jimin.

He stopped at the moment and linked his forehead with Jimin's, "I know you'll forget all this tomorrow and by any chance if you don't, then assume that I did it because I was drunk. I'm not made for another male Jimin."

"W-why?" Jimin mumbled.

"I- I don't know. Forget it Jimin, I hope that both of us would have the courage to talk over this when you're in full senses. I don't want you to be hopelessly stuck in me when all I have for you is, pain."

Jimin gulped the lump in his throat and nodded slowly.

Yoongi carried and laid him on the bed, "Don't have hopes Jimin, I don't want you to cry because of me."

He kissed Jimin's forehead who dozed off and left the room. Little did he know that the younger immediately broke into tears after he left?

It was not your mistake until you kissed me hyung.

"What took so long hyung? Everything alright?" Namjoon questioned when Yoongi joined the hall back.

"Yes everything is alright. Jimin was being a whinny kid that's all." Yoongi stated, "anyways I'm feeling tired, I'm leaving for my room."

"Yeah me as well, everyone else left already, I was waiting for you."

"Thanks."
-

He was in the balcony of his room, staring the night sky while fidgeting with his fingers carrying a glass of whisky.

All those memories of Taehyung's hands within a mysterious man as well as Soohyun couldn't leave his mind.

"Why are you effecting me so much?"

He poured himself another drink, "Why can't I stop thinking about you?"

Jungkook's mind was messed up, "I never thought you can forget me this easily, at least we're real friends."

He blinked a few times, "I can't let you effect me this much. I can't let you play with my mind Taehyung. I can't let you waste half of my time thinking about you."

His eyes sparkled when he stared the moon desperately, "I don't love you right?"
-

"Of course I don't love him." Yoongi tossed the blanket off his bed while getting up, "It's not even possible. It's just I care for him."

He couldn't sleep, a thought lingering over his mind without any pause, "Yes, I care for Jimin, my heart wrenched over his miserable state and I was drunk so it happened in the flow."

He ran his fingers through his locks, "I'll apologise if he remembers it next morning. Yes, I'll go to see him tomorrow and I don't like him romantically, I just feel bad for him."

He nodded, agreeing with his own statement, "He could never have my heart, fuck!! But I promise Jimin, you'll always have me and my friendship by your side, no matter what."
-

"Now tell me what happened?" Soohyun asked Taehyung after band-aiding his bleeding knuckles.

"Heesun" Taehyung mumbled.

Soohyun's eyes widened, "What Heesun?"

"He called me and I don't know why the fuck I agreed to meet him." Taehyung scoffed.

"The fuck Taehyung? Why didn't you take me along? Or Jungkook? And besides all this, why did he want to meet you again?" Soohyun furrowed.

Flashback

Sapphire Wade University

Taehyung was fuming in anger. He was waiting in an empty classroom when another male stepped in.

"Hey babe, what's so urgent?"

"We're over Heesun." Taehyung instantly spat.

Heesun's eyes widened, "What? Why?"

"Because I know the truth now." Taehyung paused, "I know that you're on your way to accomplish a fucking dare of getting into my pants."

"No way Tae!" Heesun tried to assure, "Never in my life I would do that. I really love you."

"Shut the fuck up Heesun. I know what you can do, we're over and that's final."

Taehyung began to leave but Heesun held his arms, "Since you know, let me just complete my dare. I didn't bear your tantrums for nothing."

Heesun grabbed Taehyung's waist and began to lean in for a kiss.

A punch landed on his face and he growled. Before he could react, Taehyung landed another punch on his filthy face.

"You think you can use me huh? Your dreams are way too unreal." Taehyung grabbed Heesun's collars and pinned him on the desk.

He began to punch and kick him like he was nothing but a huge ass cotton ball.

"I-I'll complain." Heesun managed to speak while whimpering in pain.

Taehyung smirked, "I don't mind a detention for beating the shit out of a pathetic horny fucker."

And with that, he left the classroom.

Present

"Elaborate" Soohyun demanded.

"So I got a call from him. He said that the guards didn't allow him in and he threatened me that he'll create a scene if I refuse to meet him."

"And you went."

Taehyung nodded.

Flashback

"What do you want?" Taehyung asked rudely.

Heesun chuckled, "I only want you Kim Taehyung." He grabbed Taehyung's waist and pulled him closer.

"You know I just want to beat you up again." Taehyung pushed him slightly, "But not here." He grabbed Heesun's hand and dragged him along.

They moved to the exterior parking lot.

"So you want it here?" Heesun pinned Taehyung against a car and began to lean in.

Taehyung slapped him, "You're still a horny fucker."

"And you're still in denial."

"I'm not out of my mind."

"What's wrong with me Tae babe?"

"Don't call me that."

"Is it because now you have a boyfriend?"

"And what if it is?"

"No way!" Heesun cackled, "You love me, you've always loved me."

"Shut your fucking mouth Heesun. I never loved you. You never loved me as well. It was a dare right?"

"But it isn't now. I genuinely want you."

"Hahh and you think I'll choose the one who must have lost his virginity for a fucking dare?"

"Isn't that Jungkook guy a playboy as well? C'mon famous people always make headlines."

"And those headlines are always rumours we don't give a fuck about."

Heesun rolled his eyes, "Whatever, I'm not leaving without accomplishing my task."

"Getting beaten up once again, isn't this supposed to be your task?" Taehyung mocked.

Heesun frowned, "I'm stronger now.", he raged towards Taehyung only to get punched right on his face, once again.

"I'm stronger now." Taehyung imitated Heesun while landing another punch on his stomach.

But the next was unexpected, Heesun smirked within Taehyung's hold and footsteps were heard pacing towards the parking lot.

"Over here!" Heesun yelled when 7-8 finely built men stepped into the arena waiting for Heesun's next orders.

"Holy shit!" Taehyung tsked and pushed Heesun harshly, "Gladly I've my spare car parked here." He mumbled while running towards a specific vehicle.

"Catch him you lazy piece of shits!" Heesun yelled.

Taehyung could feel himself trapped in and intense situation. His eyes sparkled when he noticed his own car. He immediately reached for the key in his pocket, unlocked and hopped into it, locking all the doors.

"Fuck!" Taehyung mumbled when he witnessed all of the Heesun's men standing right in front of his car with metal rods, chain, hockey sticks and what not.

"Either leave my way or fucking die." Taehyung whispered while accelerating his car to a high speed.

The men were stern on their places but had to eventually move when they realised that the car was no way going to stop.

Taehyung successfully dodged all of them but to his misfortune, two cars began to follow him.

He immediately drove towards the mansion.

The guards immediately opened the gates for him but the other two cars were left behind as the guards didn't recognise them and they obviously didn't have the guts to approach the security.

Taehyung sighed when he parked his car in the inner parking lot. His heart was beating fast.

"Jungkook" he mumbled, "I need to talk to him."

He managed to walk inside the party hall with his miserable condition. He immediately began to approach Jungkook but halted.

Jungkook was giggling with Jimin while caressing his soft locks. They were basically indulged into each other.

"He's busy." Taehyung chuckled humourlessly and grabbed an empty stool.

Present

"Promise me Soohyun," Taehyung began, "You'll not let a single soul know about this."

"What? Why? At least Jungkook or maybe Yoongi hyung should know right?" Soohyun tried to negotiate.

"No means no! If anyone comes to know, wait for me to break ties with you."

"Fine" Soohyun sighed, "Sleep now! I'm going as well."

Taehyung nodded.
-

He yawned as he woke up with a heavy headache. A knock was heard almost instantly.

"Yeah come in" He spoke in his raspy tone only to witness the owner of his heart, walk into the room with a cup of coffee and some medicines in his hand.

He was happy would be an understatement. Waking up to be met with his lover's eyes was not his daily routine.

"Good morning chim, are you alright?"

"Ahh no" Jimin whined, "My head hurts like hell."

"Take this medicine and coffee. You'll feel better."

"Thankyou hyung!" Jimin chirped while flashing his eyes smile, "You're the best hyung ever!"

"Yahh don't embaras me Jimin." Yoongi stated.

'This means he doesn't remember anything from last night. Good thing, I'll not bring it up either.' Yoongi tucked a mental note.