Yoongi's POV

"Fuck! I hate coming back after winter holidays." The minty haired student groaned at the harsh temperature outside of the warm building before walk further into the University's hallways while carrying a cased mini laptop in his right hand.

Once Yoongi got closer to where his locker was located, he shoved all his working equipment inside just to notice how rusty and dusty it was. Clearly, it hasn't been in the best of care during the time he was off.

"Meh." Yoongi leisurely shrugged, not making a deal out of it unlike some other students who came back to school on the very first day just to only started complaining as if they have nothing better to do.

Suddenly as the careless senior was about to slam his locker shut, his feline cat eyes caught a small glimpse of the newly dyed orange hair which Yoongi instantly recognised who the owner of those fluffy, cotton candy, soft hair is.

"Stunning..." The newly dyed mint hair male muttered underneath his shallow breath while staring openly at the 'Angel' with glimmering eyes and agape mouth.

The younger was wearing denim blue shorts, a bright red crop top with a fat cherry slogan on it, flower necklaces and a matching denim jacket to go with his red converse shoes. Fuck he looks the same.

Jimin looked plain gorgeous or even more than the first time the senior's eyes were drawn to him but the only difference here is that Yoongi wasn't smiling so lovesickly into space and his heart did not skip a single beat.

"So what? He doesn't bother me." Yoongi simply mumbled underneath his breath and easily shifted his dilated pupils to stay far away from the smiling orange-haired freshman before turning around to go to class as he has got zero reasons to lounge around but it wasn't so soon until he was stopped by no one other than Jung Hoseok.

"Our made over session went awesome!" J-hope screeched happily as he couldn't help but locked his bright eyes on his friend's brand new hair since Yoongi has thankfully lost the game of Cham Cham Cham.

"Already regretting this." Yoongi grumbled at his victorious best friend and defeatedly plopped his eyes down to catch another glimpse of what he was stupidly wearing.

On the first day of school after the winter break, Yoongi ( was forced to) wore a pair of skinny black ripped jeans with a biker leather jacket, a low cut white v neck shirt that enables a hint of his milky chest to be shown and a pair of converse that totally goes with the 'cooler than you' look.

For the face or the upper part which you may call instead, well...Hoseok has managed to trim off his long bangs, give him the perfect undercut and bleach his dark hair for several hours before getting it to the lightest shade of mint green he could accomplish.

Not to mention the broken pair of glasses that Yoongi never had the chance to fix or buy a new one so instead, Hoseok, being the kind friend he is, bought 500 packs of eye contact lenses for his blind as a bat bestie...definitely will last a lifetime.

"Y-you look like...." Hoseok squinted his eyes as he was trying to remember something important in the tiniest corner of his brain.

"No, don't you fucking dare finish that." Yoongi's eyes gone wide out of panic and his body moved on its own to swiftly dash behind his talking friend just to tape Hoseok's mouth shut with his large freezing cold hand.

"L...let mhe go!" J-hope yelped but his voice was only muffled so smartly, he tries to push Yoongi's arm away before learning that this small as a bean hyung is hella strong like a bull!

"Woah, what's happening here?!" Jungkook gasped all the way from the school's entrance before finding himself sprinting towards where his two friends were but instead of helping Hoseok who is on the edge of turning purple, Jungkook laughed historically at how funnily they were both struggling "Ahahahaha!"

"Hyung! This unicorn obsessor breathes from his mouth!" Namjoon warned and his voice cracked unpleasantly at the unusually loud tone.

But that doesn't matter right because the purple-haired student finally arrived at where the commotion takes place and immediately began separating Yoongi's octopus-like hand off Hoseok's squirming mouth.

"No shit Sherlock, he breathes from his ass." Yoongi scowled like an aggressive cat and refused to let the world knows what embarrassing thing Hosrok is about to say until he heard Jungkook's next words.

"Hyung, you're killing him!" The youngest high pitchedly screamed and the mint man promptly scuttered his hands Hoseok's mouth in fright before stumbling back with a racing heart.

"D-did I kill h-him?" Yoongi's voice became unstable and his words were tripped up badly as he turned to look at the smiling freshman with anxious eyes that screamed terror in them. I kill Jung Hoseok...

"Of course not hyung." Jungkook beamed like an innocent kid, being oblivious of how much effect his words had on the pale senior who has some prickly records.

"I can breathe!" J-hope chirped in maximum joy after gasping open his lousy mouth like a fish returning back to its rewarding water.

"Thankfully, now what's with this morning's ruckus?" Namjoon asked while glaring suspiciously at the two trouble makers through his thick glasses lens.

"I was just saying Yoongi hyung looked like a Unicorn!" Hoseok burst into peals of laughter as he managed to poke his index into the greeny strands of Yoongi who was now huffing like a grandpa at his friend's embarrassing description.

"Oh! Oh he looks like John the green!" Jungkook observingly pointed out with his adorable bunny teeth showing.

"Who the fuck is 'John The Green'? " The annoyed senior hissed at the feeling of being clueless. All that was on his head was how did the iconic 'cooler than you' look turned into an unmatched comparison to some random unicorn?

"A unicorn." Jungkook sheepishly replied before cackling up once again and turned to proudly hive five the orange-haired hyung who has salty tears urinating out of his eyes.

"Joon, you don't find this funny don't ya?" Yoongi deadpanned with a snort as he squirms revoltingly away from Hoseok who happens to be blowing out his nostrils with the rainbow sweaters sleeves.

"Actually, this one is quite a laughter." Namjoon boldly admitted and proceeds to chuckles a little to himself which only cause Yoongi to erupted in another groan.

Suddenly, the tall purple-haired student stopped laughing along with Hoseok and Jungkook when the corner of his observing eyes caught a glimpse of a particular crop top which has a familiar logo printed in the centre.

Immediately, Namjoon's alarmed eyes widened by the sudden important piece of information that came to mind and forced his lips to part. "Yoongi hyung."

"What? If you're gonna' tease me more about Seok's story of a unicorn named 'John The Green' like what these two morons are still doing then you better get lost." Yoongi huffed.

"No no this is serious...it's Jimin."

"What about him?" The senior asked almost immediately whilst his scarred heart clenched harder and howled louder at the mention of the boy who he once adored the most.

"He got a job."

"So?" Yoongi slurred with fed-up eyes. He doesn't care, trust me he does not! Yoongi is not even the slightest bit of curious despite how deep inside of his stomped heart was questioning every single question you could ever think of, even how does Namjoon know this before him.

"He's a camboy, the school's biggest camboy known by 'Cherry'." Namjoon places a hand atop of his friend's left shoulder as if he was somehow trying to consult him.

"A camboy?!" Yoongi wanted to keep his voice calm and suppress the harsh frown on his face but how could he when all the colours have already been drained off his shocked face and were then replaced with a bright shade of anger.

"Y-yes." Namjoom confirmed with a slight bit of hesitation after observing Yoongi's unexplainable reaction; the elder's nostrils were flaring, his jaws were for sure hard as a rock, his pitch-black orbs were ice cold but able to burn fire through you and not to mention how the outfit made by someone as credulous as Hoseok only made it worse.

"How did you know?" Yoongi spoke, voice deeper than any ocean and certainly like the one he drowned in before.

"I just know." Namjoon lied. He knew because of Jin. "Most boys in the school actually watc-"

"Don't...finish that..." The mint haired senior panted before shoving his becoming frantic hands inside his jeans pocket while still couldn't believe what he just heard.

Certainly, Yoongi was not pleased after knowing how Jimin has been acting as if he is a public toy like what they all call him. "Just give me a name."

"It's Cherry_babyboy97 with a capital C." Namjoon gulped at the tension in the air and at the tightened muscles on every inch of the senior's stern face.

Like how it was said, the difference here is that...Yoongi's heart did not skip a beat.

But what you didn't know was that it skipped the 'time' just like when his entire world stopped, freezing everything including his titanium heart that melts so easily by that silly smiles of Jimin's.

He never did move on, that was just Yoongi trying to convince his undying addiction.

*The Next Day*

Once the tired mint haired student finished his last class of the day, he hurried home and threw his school bag to the side before climbing up on his king-sized bed just to open up his phone and wait on a live that will start in under 10 minutes.

Feeling uneasy and cautious, Yoongi wondered how many people watch Jimin but what he was most excited about is what kind of content does the younger do there but camboy is camboy, there's one thing for sure that his love will be doing and that's none other than virtual sex.

But as much as Yoongi hated the idea of strangers getting to see the angel and mainly be horny by what the latter have under his sexy sleeves, he is likely intrigued by the idea of getting to know more about his Jimin physically.

"Shit, should I get a drink?" Yoongi abruptly questioned while feeling impatient for the live to start already. "Nah Jiminie won't do something extreme, he will keep it PG right?"

Fuck no, it's sex online.

"It's starting..." The senior student gets comfy inside his bed as he holds onto his black Apple laptop and stared straight into the screen that showed nothing but a single cute looking bed that Yoongi has assumed to be Jimin's since it looked exactly like just the owner; soft and warm.

"Is all my daddies here?"

Startled and alert, Yoongi flinched at the unexpected nickname while feeling a wave of heat rushing down to his groin because of how innocent and smoothly sensual Jimin's voice came out.

"Daddy kink?" Yoongi quickly swiped a tongue over his thin lips as he gazed at the screen again with the hope that Jimin would finally appear and there he was, as stunning as ever...

Sitting cross-legged on his vanilla bed while wearing a baby pink lingerie that has super tight laces trapping his exposed thighs and waist, flimsy see-through panties that seeped between the male's pretty buttocks and displayed every perfect outline of Jimin's pretty little cock that was already leaking.

Yoongi's heartthrobs violently as his eyes detect the sparkly diamond choker which has its silky pink ribbon surpassing the younger's semi-exposed chest and his pinkish nubs since it reached as far down as to his beautiful pair of wide hips.

God, Yoongi was already eyeing Jimin like a pervert and the idea of other men doing exactly what he was doing right now annoys the senior to the core.

So unlike what he told himself not to do beforehand, Yoongi's possessive eyes averted down to the laptop's left corner just to take in the big number displayed for him to suffer.

"20k views already?!"

"Jimin ah, why are you doing this?" Yoongi solemnly thought, feeling his possessiveness growing as his hands began twitching madly because of how they desire to make every single viewer pays for liking something they should not be allowed to.

"No one should be seeing you like this, only me..."

"What should I do for my daddies today? Last week was very mean of you guys~ how could you make your baby boy feels so breakable like that?" Jimin cutely pouts while playing mindlessly with the long ribbon that dangles around his honey skin before batting his lashes at the camera like the flirt he is.

"Breakable?" Yoongi questionably whispered, wanting to know the meaning behind that specific word and make whoever pay for what they did to his fragile Jiminie.

Suddenly, Yoongi's heart beats faster when he noticed the latter shifting closer to the screen and how abruptly Jimin has stopped playing with that dangling ribbon Yoongi wishes was once him.

Now, the senior could clearly see how ethereal the male looked with all that angel-like make-up on him and to be completely honest, the taffy eye shadow and natural glossy lips really do the job so well.

"Use my favourite dildo?" Jimin naughtily smirked as he blinked his bright blue eyes up to gaze knowingly into the camera. "You want that daddy? You want Cherry to take you so well?"

"Y-yes." The mint haired senior shakily breathed out as he clutched harder onto the laptop's base with his sweaty fingers and his jeans that seemed to only tighten in that specific area.

"Mhmm~" The lingerie male deliberately moaned out with his lips falling open so erotically. "B-but I don't know if it will even fit...my daddies' cocks are always too much to handle."

Suga93 : Just put it in already love.

Yoongi lasciviously typed into the chat while feeling eager at the thought of seeing this Jimin treating himself well with his favourite toy. Oh, how good the male would look taking him so well.

"Your wish is my command." The camboy randily played on as he teasingly hopped up from his soft bedsheets and blew his viewers a seductive kiss before walking away.

In the meantime, Yoongi's eyes noticed the flooding chat and already, he could feel his anger boiling up every time he sees inappropriate and humiliating names being commented inside the younger's inbox but he could not do anything about it...for now.

"I'm back!" Cherry cried out before crawling cutely back to his bed with a see-through glassy pink dildo sitting snuggly inside his petit right hand.

"Do you want it daddy? Show Cherry some love." Jimin lubriciously slurred out as if he was drunk from love before ge slowly gets on his back to only teases the viewers by circling the indecent toy around his prepped hole.

In less than 10 seconds, cash sounds filled up the live as Jimin murmured a small 'Thank you' to the camera with a lewd expression on his face as he was more than ready to be pleasured but most importantly, adorned.

Meanwhile, Yoongi was mentally reminding himself what he is here for. "I'm only a spectator, not a victim or Jiminie's customer."

The senior bitted his bottom lips out of anxiety while hoping that his nasty erection would go away but how could he not feel anything at all when Park Jimin is laying right there on the bed, waiting to be fucked with a pink dildo teasing on his entrance?

"C-can I have you now?" Jimin innocently begged as he gazes at the chat with heavily hooded eyes and a desperate look on his face that Yoongi couldn't lie about how it suited the younger so well.

Suga93 : Yes, go on.

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Author's notes : 😜 finally this chapter

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