Jimins POV:

I wanted to leave. Yoongi grabbed my arm tightly. "No, Jimin. Please!", I pleaded. "Let go of me, Min Yoongi!", I commanded, shaking Yoongi's arm off and walking towards the door. Yoongi gripped my arm tightly. "No, Jimin. Please!" "Let go of me, Min Yoongi!", I ordered, shaking off his arm and walking towards the door. Yoongi pushed me against the door. I cried out in pain. "You stay here!", he ordered me. Yoongi and I stared at each other. My heart raced and then.... And then... Yoongi clasped my face and pressed his lips to mine. I tried to resist, but Yoongi's lips made me weak. Yoongi's hands groped over my body. I pressed my body against Yoongi's body. Yoongi grabbed my lower leg and lifted me up. I rubbed my hips against Yoongi's, who groaned harshly.

Yoongis POV:

I love to taste Jimin's flavour on my lips. Jimin and my kiss became more demanding and greedy. I had waited so long for this. Jimin's fingers clawed into my shirt. I clasped Jimin's hips. I looked up at Jimin and caught his lips again. "I love you, Yoonie," Jimin murmured against my lips. My heart skipped a beat. Instead of a reply, I returned the kiss. I took Jimin's hand. "Come," I breathed softly and pushed Jimin onto the bed with a little pressure. I sat down on Jimin's lap and, facing Jimin, took off my shirt. Jimin's eyes lit up. I grinned with satisfaction. I had been training, for once, to be intimate with Jimin. Jimin raised his hand but lowered it. Jimin blushed and looked away. "Look at me," I murmured to Jimin.

Jimins POV:

Yoongi lifted my chin and kissed me. Yoongi gently grabbed my wrist and placed it against his chest. Yoongi's heart was hammering madly. I traced the contours of his muscles. Yoongi shuddered. Shyly, I looked up. Yoongi had his head slightly tilted back and his mouth open. I bent down to kiss Yoongi, but hesitated. Yoongi glared at me. "Kiss me, Min Jimin." I faltered. Min Jimin? Yoongi smiled at me. "Sorry," Yoongi said quickly. "Must be too fast. We're just best friends, after all." My heart tightened. "Yes, of course. Friends. Just friends." I pushed Yoongi away from me. "Chim?", Yoongi asked me confused. Tears filled my eyes. "Friends, just friends," I breathed sadly. "I'm so stupid," I said quietly to myself. I began to cry profusely. "Jiminie...", Yoongi said softly. "Leave me alone, Yoongi," I begged him. Yoongi pulled me to him by the hand and leaned down to kiss me.

Yoongis POV:

I heard Jimin groan against my lips. A shiver ran through my body. Jimin pounded my chest with his fists. "I hate you!" sniffled Jimin against my lips. I jumped back from Jimin and looked at him hurt. "I see," I said, grabbing Jimin's wrists. "I won't bother you anymore," I said sadly. "Maybe you should move in with Joon and Jin," I breathed, "then you won't have to see your hated best friend every day." I sat down on the bed and put my head in my hands. Jimin stood up. In a trembling voice, Jimin said, "You are such an idiot!" I thought to myself, "An idiot who loves you." My eyes snapped open as I became aware of my feelings. I stepped towards Jimin and pulled him tightly to me. As I did so, I looked deep into his eyes. I ran my thumb over Jimin's lips. I grabbed his hips and pushed Jimin onto the bed.

Smut Part

Jimins POV:

I looked at Yoongi. Yoongi growled and pressed his lips to mine. Caught off guard, I gasped but opened my mouth willingly. Yoongi clasped my face and pushed his tongue into my mouth. Carefully, I placed my hands on Yoongi's chest. My fingers traced the contours of Yoongi's pecs. Yoongi growled up at my lips. My heart was racing madly. I wanted more of Yoongi and my infatuation took over. Yoongi pushed me onto the bed, crawled over me and pulled off my shirt. Yoongi's gaze slid over my exposed skin. "Min Jimin, the most beautiful man in the world." I stared at him open-mouthed, then swallowed. "Me?", I asked incredulously. "Yes, you!", Yoongi confirmed me. I turned bright red and Yoongi smiled. He bent down to my neck and put his mouth to my neck. "And I want you to be mine." My fingers slid into Yoongi's hair. My heart stopped at the words.

Yoongis POV:

I looked deep into Jimin's eyes. I love that wonderful face and especially Jimin's character. Jimin swallowed. I smiled lovingly at him. "May I kiss you?", I asked softly. Jimin bit his lips and breathed, "Yes." I kissed Jimin softly and bit Jimin's lower lip. I groaned as I tasted Jimin's taste on my lips. Jimin opened his mouth and I invaded Jimin's mouth with my tongue. Jimin moaned out. Jimin's fingers caressed my well-toned chest. For a while we made out like crazy. All that could be heard was the smacking of our lips. Jimin pushed me onto my back. Jimin's thin fingers slid over Yoongi's flat, well-toned chest. I bit my lower lips in love. "Min Jimin," I breathed dreamily.

Jimins POV:

My heart stopped. Had he just called me Min Jimin? Yoongi had already called me that twice. Yoongi's mouth slid down my exposed body. Yoongi's fingers stroked my bruises. I lay on my side and clawed my fingers into the sheets. My breath was rattling. "Yoonie," I breathed. "Yes, Jiminie," Yoongi smiled against my skin. Yoongi's kisses travelled from my neck to my ankles. As they did, Yoongi's teeth slid over my exposed chest. I whimpered softly. Yoongi kissed my hips, which twitched expectantly. "You are breathtaking, Jiminie," Yoongi murmured breathlessly. I bit my lips. My heart was racing like crazy. I love being around Yoongi and a hotness shot through my body. I pushed Yoongi onto my back and sat on Yoongi's hips. Yoongi took a surprised breath. I bit my lips and began to gyrate on Yoongi.

Yoongis POV:

I stared at my best friend with my mouth open. I moaned and felt an erection growing on me. "Do you like it?" asked Jimin shyly. I nodded, speechless. I can't believe this is all really happening. My fingers clawed at Jimin's thigh. "Yoongi, that hurts," I whimpered. I loosened my grip, sat up and looked up at Jimin. I sat up and looked up at Jimin. Jimin rested his upper body against mine. I could hear his heart beating madly. I gently kissed Jimin's shoulder. Jimin slid his hands over my hard chest, down to my boxers. Jimin tried to push me off of him. I stopped him. "Chim... Are you sure?" Jimin became unsure. "D...don't you want me?"

Jimins POV:

"You have no idea how much...", Yoongi whispered harshly. Hope sprouted in me. Yoongi kissed me. Desire came over me. I pushed Yoongi's boxers off his slender hips. Yoongi kicked them away. Yoongi smiled at me. "It's unfair if only I'm completely naked." I stood up. Yoongi tried to reach for my hand. I bit my lips and stood in front of the bed. "Jiminie...," Yoongi breathed in a choked voice. I unbuttoned his trousers. Yoongi unexpectedly grabbed between my legs. I whimpered out. Yoongi began to fondle my balls. I put my hands on Yoongi's shoulder looking for support. Yoongi bent down to my neck and began to give me a smooch. I gasped and moaned, "Min Yoongi!" "Yes, Jiminie," I heard Yoongi reply excitedly. My heart warmed. I pulled Yoongi's head towards me and kissed lovingly. I forced Yoongi's mouth open and pushed my tongue into Yoongi's mouth. We moaned against each other's mouths.

Yoongis POV:

Jimin circled his hips on top of mine. I clasped Jimin's exposed buttocks. My erection pressed against Jimin's buttocks. Jimin smiled happily at me. My mouth dropped open. Jimin was so beautiful. I kissed Jimin from neck to belly. Jimin enjoyed it and happily laid his head back on his neck. I lovingly stroked his legs. "Lie on your stomach!", I commanded in an excited, authoritative voice. "Huh?" asked Jimin. I wordlessly grasped Jimin's hips and turned him 180°. Jimin cried out in surprise. I kissed Jimin's neck. "Now let Daddy do his work," I murmured in a raspy voice against Jimin's ear. I kissed Jimin's neck and slowly slid down. I slid my tongue down Jimin's spine. Jimin shuddered beneath me and heaved a sigh. My kisses moved to Jimin's legs, down to his feet. Jimin lay on his back, sighing. "Daddy," Jimin sighed hoarsely.

Jimins POV:

I lifted my hips slightly. Yoongi kissed my legs. I smiled happily. I had wanted this for so long. My mobile phone rang. "WHO...?", Yoongi began annoyed. I fumbled for my phone. Yoongi grabbed my phone. "What does he want from you?" Yoongi was furious. It was Minjun, I put the phone down. I pushed Yoongi onto his back and sat on him. "I don't know, but it doesn't matter. I want something from you," I breathed and leaned forward. Yoongi reached out and pulled me down to him by my neck. Yoongi and my lips met. I felt Yoongi's anger blossom. "Yoonie, no," I breathed, but Yoongi lost control of his anger. Yoongi pushed me onto the bed. "YOU. BELONG. TO. ME," Yoongi growled angrily. "Yes, Yoonie. I do," I huffed, heart pounding. And then... Yoongi pushed himself into me. I heard a deep gasp and let out a cry. "Yoonie, that hurts," I cried. Yoongi stopped inside me. I gasped and closed my eyes. The pain ebbed away.

Yoongis POV:

I looked at Jimin worriedly. My anger still raged inside me, but so did love. I kissed Jimin willingly. I began to move inside Jimin, but slowly and carefully this time. Jimin groaned and stroked my hands over Yoongi's muscular torso. "Better?", I asked Jimin anxiously. "Yes," Jimin breathed, his fingers running over my muscular chest. Jimin clasped my face. "I'm yours. For years." My kisses slid to Jimin's neck. "Hmm Yoonie." I opened my mouth and ran my tongue over Jimin's neck. Slowly, I circled inside Jimin. I moaned out as Jimin's pelvises closed around my member. Lovingly, I stroked Jimin's belly. "This is where our child will be born," I thought to myself...wait, what?

Jimins POV:

Lightly I lifted my hips. Yoongi kissed my legs. I smiled happily. I had wanted this for so long. My mobile phone rang. "WHO...?", Yoongi began annoyed. I fumbled for my phone. Yoongi grabbed my phone. "What does he want from you?" Yoongi was furious. It was Minjun. I put the phone away, pushed Yoongi onto his back and sat on him. "I don't know, but it doesn't matter. I want something from you," I breathed and leaned forward. Yoongi reached out and pulled me down by my neck. Yoongi and my lips met. I felt Yoongi's anger blossom. "Yoonie, no," I breathed, but Yoongi lost control of his anger. Yoongi pushed me onto the bed. "YOU. BELONG. TO. ME," Yoongi growled angrily. "Yes, Yoonie. I do," I whimpered, heart pounding. And then...Yoongi pushed into me. I took a deep breath and let out a cry. "Yoonie, it hurts," I cried. Yoongi stopped inside me. I gasped and closed my eyes. The pain ebbed away.

Yoongis POV:

I looked anxiously at my friend. Anger still raged inside me, but also a lot of love. Wantingly, I kissed Jimin and began to move inside him, but this time slowly and carefully. Jimin groaned and stroked his hands over my muscular torso. "Better?", I asked Jimin anxiously. "Yes," Jimin breathed and his fingers traced my torso. Jimin clasped my face. "I'm yours. For years." My kisses slid to Jimin's neck. "Hmm Yoonie." I opened my mouth and ran my tongue over Jimin's neck. Slowly, I circled inside Jimin. I moaned out as Jimin's pelvic muscles closed around my member. Lovingly, I stroked Jimin's belly. "This is where our child will be born," I thought...wait, what?

Jimins POV:

I looked up at Yoongi happily and shuddered when Yoongi's fingers ran over my bruises. Yoongi kissed me more energetically. I moaned out and my fingers clawed into Yoongi's back. Yoongi began to move faster inside me. "You're so tight," Yoongi panted against my lips. "Come deeper inside me," I pleaded with Yoongi. Yoongi circled inside me. Silently, I made an "oh" mouth movement. When Yoongi hit my prostate, I cried out. Yoongi put his forehead against mine. I trembled with arousal. "I'm with you, baby," Yoongi murmured soothingly to me. "Yoonie," I breathlessly breathed. "It's all right, baby," Yoongi reassured me "Please!", I pleaded with Yoongi. Yoongi looked at me. "Tell me what you need," Yoongi murmured to me. "You!", I begged. Yoongi kissed my neck and pushed into me again. I closed my eyes with pleasure and put my head back.

Yoongis POV:

"Louder," I encouraged Jimin, sucking on his neck. "Give me more, please!" begged Jimin from under me. "I'll give you anything you want. I like the way you beg for me," I breathed, changing the angle and pushing against Jimin's prostate again. Jimin cried out in pain. I pulled back gently. "Sorry." "No, no!" objected Jimin, gasping. Again I sucked on Jimin's neck. "Keep going!" begged Jimin, scratching my chest bloody. I sought Jimin's pleasure spot again and pushed hard against it. I watched Jimin as he cried out louder and louder in pleasure. "More?", I breathed and pushed hard into him. "Min Yoongi!" exclaimed Jimin as his hips trembled. Jimin's hips tightened around my erection. My hips trembled as I climaxed and unloaded into Jimin. Jimin cried out in release. I groaned in release and fell on top of Jimin, gasping. 

End Smut Part

Jimins POV:

The next morning I woke up in Yoongi's bed. I sat up and contorted my face in pain. Images of last night popped into my mind, but then I remembered Yoongi's last sentence: "We are only best friends". Tears ran down my cheek. I looked down at Yoongi who was lying next to me like an Adonis. I tried not to sob. With trembling legs, I stood up. Pain shot up to my spinal cord. As quickly as I could, I got dressed, yanked open the door and disappeared from the room, crying, with one last look at Yoongi. Yoongi did not call all day, nor did he bother to stop by. Why didn't he get in touch? Didn't he like it? I heard the doorbell ring. "Jimin, are you there?", I heard Tae ask. I opened the door. "Hi Chim, how...", Tae started laughing, but faltered at the tearful sight of me. "Oh no, Chim," Tae said worriedly, taking me in his arms. I hissed out in pain. "Chim? Are you okay?"

Taes POV:

"Please carry me," Jimin begged me. I lifted him up and carried him to bed. "What's wrong?" Jimin looked at me seriously. "Yoongi and I...," Jimin began shakily. I spotted hickeys on his neck and my mouth dropped open. "You finally confessed your love for each other?" Jimin shook his head. "Yoongi and I were fighting. When I wanted to get away from him, he held me back," Jimin began, looking at me, "and then.... he came up to me and kissed me. He called me beautiful. But he also said we were just friends." Waiting, I looked at him. "And then?", I asked. "Yoongi kissed me. Tae we slept together." I smiled. "That's good, isn't it?" Jimin shook his head.

Yoongis POV:

I entered the university and greeted Jin and Namjoon. "Hi Jimin!", Jin called and waved. I glared at Jimin. Jimin looked at me pleadingly. "Let's go!", I said stiffly and went into my lecture. I thought about the night together with Jimin. Why did he leave in the morning? Didn't Jimin like it? After the lecture, I stepped out of the university. Jimin was waiting for me. Wordlessly, I walked over to him. "Yoonie...", Jimin began. I turned to him with a smile. "Yes, Jimin?", I asked in an overly friendly manner. "What's wrong?" asked Jimin, holding me by the arm. "Nothing, Jimin," I said firmly and turned to leave. "Yoonie," Jimin said, holding me back. I took his arm and loosened my grip. "What is it?" Jimin looked at me sadly. "Yoonie, what's wrong?" "I don't know, you tell me. You just disappeared after our night together. But it's okay. I guess you didn't like it," I said harshly.

Jimins POV:

"No, it wasn't that, Yoonie...", I began. Yoongi shot me a twinkling look. I winced. Yoongi turned to leave. "Yoonie...", I began again. Yoongi was about to leave. I held him back by the arm. "Yoonie, please," I pleaded. Yoongi broke away and slapped me across the face. A murmur went through the hall. Yoongi looked at me. "We made a mistake." I stared at him with my mouth open. A girl murmured. "Wait I thought they were already a couple." Tae stepped up to me. "Come on Chim, let's go." Tae took me into the bathroom and took care of my irritated skin. "Why is my Yoonie like this?", I cried out. Tae hugged me.

Jungkooks POV:

Hobi, Jin, Namjoon and I stared at Yoongi in disbelief. Jin snapped. "How dare you, Yoongi? How dare you beat our angel!" Yoongi hissed, "Why am I the asshole here? Jimin disappeared after our night together." Yoongi looked sad. "I probably wasn't good enough for him." I raised my eyebrows. "Did you say anything to him?" Yoongi sparkled at me. "NO!" "Yoongi, Jimin...", I began. Jin stopped me, hissing. Hobi raised his eyebrows. "You guys should talk it out. Yoongi." Yoongi said nothing.

4 Weeks later

Jimins POV:

I have been suffering from morning sickness for weeks. I stayed away from the university. The doorbell rang. I opened it. "Minjun? What are you doing here?", I asked weakly, surprised. "You haven't been to the university for weeks. I was worried," he said. I smiled weakly. "I'm feeling better. I've just had morning sickness for weeks. I did not feel so comfortable." "Has Yoongi contacted you?" asked Minjun, and I shook my head. Minjun raised his eyebrows. "You're best friends, but you don't talk to each other?" I said nothing. "Jimin..." began Minjun, and I glared at him. "We haven't spoken in weeks. Since this morning..." I took a deep breath. Tears ran down my cheeks. Minjun understood and smiled slightly. "Has he finally confessed his love for you?" I looked up confused. "You don't mind?" Minjun laughed. "No I didn't. Jimin, for years most people have thought you two were a couple. I can see how you adore him." I blushed. "Here," Minjun said, pulling out a bag from the pharmacy. "Maybe you should do a test." I looked at the bag in confusion, but then widened my eyes. Wordlessly, I stared at the pregnancy test.

Namjoons POV:

I glanced at Yoongi. "Why isn't Jimin here?" Yoongi shrugged his shoulders. I sighed. "Still haven't talked it out?", I wanted to know. Yoongi said nothing. I stood up. "This is really the last one, Yoongi. You need to talk to Jimin about the night. Tae told me Jimin tried to explain but you were bitchy again." My mobile phone rang. Jin. "Baby?" "We're supposed to go to Jimin, now." I nodded. "Be right there. See you, baby." Yoongi wanted to follow us, but I said to him, "You shouldn't come, Yoongi." "But..." began Yoongi. I gave him a warning look. Yoongi looked sad. With Jin, I drove to Jimin's, who opened the door for us when we rang the bell. "Jimin, baby what's wrong?", I asked. Jimin raised a pregnancy test in the air. A positive pregnancy test. "Oh Jimin," I smiled. Jimin began to cry. "Baby, you don't have to cry." I hugged him. Jimin cried relentlessly.

Jins POV:

"Did you tell Yoongi?", I asked. Jimin shook his head. "He said our night was a mistake. We haven't spoken since then..." Namjoon knelt down in front of Jimin. "Don't worry, Jimin. JK, Tae, Hobi, Jin and I are here for you." Days later, Jimin came to me. "Hi baby. Are you okay? Do you still have morning sickness?" Jimin nodded. "We're going to the doctor, Minnie," I said.Two hours later:Dr Hae entered. "So Mr Park, you are suffering from morning sickness?" Jimin nodded and held up the positive pregnancy test. Dr Hae nodded. "Ah that's what I thought." Dr Hae lifted up an ultrasound. Jimin shifted behind me. Dr Hae smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry. It won't hurt. Your husband can stay here." "I'm just a friend. The father is...indisposed...", I said stiffly. Dr Hae just nodded. "Lie down, Mr Park."

Jimins POV:

"Let's have a look like this," said Dr. Hae and took out the ultrasound machine. "Mr. Park," said Dr. Hae. I became sad. "Please take off your T-shirt and lie down." I did as asked, but began to cry as I did so. Jin dried my tears. Dr. Hae looked at me gently. "This won't hurt." And then he performed the ultrasound on me. "There!" said Dr. Hae, pointing at the screen. Two small black spots appeared on the monitor. "That...that...", Jin stammered in disbelief. Dr. Hae nodded. "Twins."

Yoongis POV:

Jimin entered the university in a good mood while he was talking to a girl. She laughed and hugged Jimin, then bent to his stomach and said something. I heard Jimin laugh. I was jealous. Jimin went to the bathroom and I followed him. Jimin's eyes widened at the sight of me and he wanted to leave the bathroom quickly. I held him back. "Didn't get far with Minjun, so try women, huh?" "You're such an ass!", Jimin yelled at me. I slapped him and kicked him in the stomach. Jimin shrieked out in pain. Tears filled Jimin's eyes. The door crashed open. "Yoongi!" cried Tae in horror. Jimin held his stomach, crying. "Jimin, you're bleeding!" cried Kookie. 

Hobis POV:

"Jimin!" I cried in horror. "No, hyung. I don't want to lose them," Jimin breathed, whimpering. Namjoon and Jin looked at Yoongi in disgust. I hugged Jimin. "They are the only thing I have of him. I can't lose them," Jimin cried. "You want to keep anything else of HIM?", I asked, giving Yoongi a disgusted look. Jimin nodded. Stunned, I looked at him. "Come," Namjoon said gently, taking Jimin with him. "We need to see the doctor. Something might have happened." I glowered at Yoongi. "What's wrong with you?" With Jin, Tae and JK, we hurried after the two. Jimin was crying like a waterfall. We drove Jimin to the doctor. "What happened?" asked Dr Mae. Jimin was vomiting. Dr. Mae laid Jimin down on the couch. "Is everything all right with my little Yoonies?" "Your little Yoonies?", I asked. Jimin nodded.

Taes POV:

"You still love Yoongi after he abused you like that?!", I asked incredulously. Jimin looked at me sadly. "I love my Yoonie more than anything." Dr Hae performed the ultrasound. "Are they both okay?" asked Jimin sadly. Dr Hae said nothing. "Dr...," I began. "Dr. Hae!" exclaimed Jimin. He looked up. "I don't know. So far it looks normal. We'll have to wait and see if your body rejects the eggs." Jimin raised a hand to his belly. "Come back in a week or sooner if you feel any pain." Jimin nodded. I drove him home.

Yoongis POV:

I had been standing there for hours, looking at the door where Jimin and the others had disappeared. How I would have loved to have Jimin, my Jimin, in my arms again. I was about to leave when a picture on the floor caught his eye. I picked it up and opened my eyes in disbelief. It was an ultrasound picture. I read the name, Name: Park Jimin Born: 13.10.1995, Admitted: 30.10.2021. "N...n...no, it can't be," I stammered. I thought of our night together and calculated back. I fled the university and hurriedly drove to Jimin's. Jimin opened the door and his eyes widened in shock. "J...Jin!" cried Jimin nervously, trying to slam the door. I stopped him. "No, baby please." Jin stepped up to us. "What are you doing here, Yoongi?" I lifted the picture. Jimin hid behind Jin. Jin snatched the picture away from me. "Goodbye, Yoongi." "No!" I said, but Jin had already slammed the door in my face.

Jimins POV:

I lay on the couch and stared at my ringing mobile phone. I looked around. I had been alone in the house since I was 17. My parents have been dead for years. I looked down at my stomach. "Can you hear me yet? You know, I still love your dad. But your dad treated badly. I might lose you because of him. And still I love him." My phone announced a new message. I sighed and turned off the phone. I entered my room and was changing to sleep when someone knocked on my window. Startled, I cried out and was about to throw something at the intruder when his voice rang out. "Baby, it's me. Don't be scared." "Get out Yoongi!", I shouted, "get out of here!" Yoongi opened the window. I went to call Jin. "No, please. Jimin..."

Yoongis POV:

Jimin's eyes filled with tears. "I might lose our twins because of you," Jimin shouted at me. I stared at him with my mouth open. I entered Jimin's room. My eyes slid down Jimin's body. "Jimin," I began. Jimin sobbed. "I want you to leave. Please." I wanted to go to Jimin and take him in my arms. Jimin pulled away. "I don't know what you want here, Yoongi, but please go." I knelt down in front of Jimin. "Please Jimin, forgive me. I love you!" Jimin looked at me sadly. "You hit me and kicked me. I was in so much pain and bruised. I don't want to put my children in such danger." "Please go Yoongi," Jimin begged me. I stood up, embraced Jimin's face and kissed him one last time. "Okay, but remember, I love you Min Jimin." I left Jimin's house as I heard Jimin crying loudly. I looked back. My heart was hurting so much. I felt like my heart was breaking in two every second.

Jimins POV:

I took out a box of childhood memories and opened it. I took out the photos on top. Yoongi and I, aged 5, smiled from the photos. "I love you too, Yoongi," I breathed. I closed my eyes and imagined Yoongi's lips resting on mine. I lay down on the bed and closed my eyes. Images of our night together appeared before my eyes. My body heated up. My body yearned for Yoongi. I looked down at my stomach. "Yah, stop cranking up my hormones like that. Your dad is not that attractive, alright?", I sniffled. I tried to sleep but I was too upset. I got up and went into the bathroom. I looked in the mirror. My cheeks were red and my breathing was fast.

Jungkooks POV:

I was fast asleep, snuggled up to Tae, when his mobile phone began to ring. I grumbled tiredly as I looked up at the clock. "Tae, baby, your mobile is ringing. Answer it," I grumbled. Tae opened his eyes, yawning, but woke up brightly when he caught sight of the caller ID. "Jimin, are you okay?" he asked as he answered the phone. I heard Jimin breathe on the other end, "Tae, I want Yoongi so bad." Tae said softly, "Jimin, it's just hormones amplified by pregnancy. Yoongi has been treating you badly." "Tae!", I chided my boyfriend. "What?" retorted Tae, twinkling. "Can't you see that Jimin is still totally in love with Yoongi-hyung?", I sighed. "Give me the phone," I said, taking the phone from Tae's hand. "Jimin, listen to me. Lie back down and breathe in and out slowly and with concentration." Tae looked at me suspiciously. "Close your eyes and breathe in and out." A moment later, we heard Jimin had fallen asleep. Tae's eyes widened in wonder. 

Taes POV:

Kookie hung up. "What, Kookie," I breathed and snuggled up to Jungkook, who was looking down at me. I bent down to kiss Jungkook. Jungkook embraced my face and intensified our kiss. I sat down on JK's hips and circled on top of him. "Tata, are you sure?", Jungkook wanted to know from me. I nodded. "Jungkook, I love you." After that, I lay panting in bed and looked down at Jungkook who was gazing down at me in love. "You wild, hungry beast," I gasped exhaustedly. Jungkook bent down to kiss me. I moaned into his mouth. "Come on let's take a bath." I shook my head. "I'm tired, Kookie and I'm so sore," I moaned. Jungkook kissed me. "Then lie still. Tomorrow we can go for a shower too. I love you, Tae." "Hm," I mumbled and then I was asleep.

Namjoons POV:

The front doorbell rang in the middle of the night. Jin and I sat up sleepily. "Who is it?", Jin mumbled sleepily. I opened the door. "Yoongi?", I asked, dumbfounded. Yoongi was drunk and looked at me in a veiled way. I helped Yoongi over the threshold. "Who is it, Joon?" began Jin, "Yoongi?" Jin and I hurriedly helped Yoongi over the threshold. Yoongi began to cry. "What have I done to my baby?" Yoongi sniffled up. "He is the most important person in my life. And I hurt him so many times. I was just afraid of losing him." "Yoongi, you have to make it up to him," I said. Yoongi nodded. "But now you have to sober up first," I told him. The next morning, I heard Yoongi groan with a headache. Taking a coffee, I went to Yoongi. "Here, for you." Yoongi gratefully took the cup of coffee from me and drank the cup lost in thought.

Jins POV:

I glanced at Yoongi. "What are you up to today?" Yoongi looked up from his coffee. "I'm going to win Jimin back for myself." I raised my eyebrows sceptically. "How are you going to do that?" Yoongi smiled. "We'll see." With Yoongi, I drove into town. Yoongi pulled me into a baby shop. A nice salesman stepped up to us. "Good afternoon, can I help you?" Yoongi looked at me. "My... Fiancé is having a baby soon..." he began. My eyes widened in surprise. Had Yoongi referred to Jimin as his fiancé? The salesman nodded with a smile. "Will it be a boy or a girl?" Yoongi swallowed. "So...," Yoongi began, pulling out the ultrasound picture. "I don't know. But he's having twins." The shop assistant raised his eyebrows but said nothing. Yoongi walked around the shop picking out onesies, pacifiers and blankets. "Yoongi isn't this a bit much?", I asked with wide eyes. Yoongi looked up at me sadly. "It's the least I can do for Jimin." 

Jimins POV:

The doorbell rang. I opened it. No one was there. I looked to the right and left, then at the doorstep. A large basket with ribbons and balloons stood on the doormat. I widened my eyes, knelt in front of the basket and looked at the contents. There was everything I need for the babies: milk bottles, nappies, blankets, onesies. It must have cost a fortune. I spotted a note: 'It's the least I can do, Jiminie. Please take these things to take good care of our little ones. Every month I will transfer money to you so that you can take care of our little ones.' I stared at the note with trembling hands. I missed my best friend so much. I looked at my stomach. "I would so like to forgive your dad. I want to feel his lips on mine again. But he said we were just best friends." My phone announced a new message from Yoongi: Did you get the basket?

Jimins POV:

The doorbell rang. I opened it. No one was there, then I looked at the doorstep. A large basket decorated with ribbons and balloons stood on the doormat. I widened my eyes, knelt down in front of the basket and looked through the contents. There was everything I need for my children: milk bottles, nappies, blankets and rompers. It must have cost a fortune. I discovered a note: 'This is the least I can do, Jiminie. Please take these things to take good care of our little ones. Every month I will transfer money to you so that you can take care of our babies. I stared at the note with trembling hands. I missed my best friend so much. I looked down at my belly. "I want so much to forgive your dad. I want to feel his lips on mine again. But he said yes, we are just best friends. I got a message from Yoongi: Did you get the basket?

Yoongis POV:

"Yes," Jimin replied curtly. I sighed and wrote, "Please Chim, forgive me. I have not been good as your best friend or your lover. But I want to be a good father to our children...And maybe become a good partner to you..." I glanced at my phone and saw that Jimin had read the message, but he didn't answer me. I sighed and put my phone away. I picked up my laptop and went to an ordering site that offered everything for babies from A-Z. I searched for a bouquet of flowers, clothes for Jimin, a cot and a changing board. At the end, I entered my bank details and Jimin's address as the delivery address. I glanced at the door. It was ten o'clock. I got up and went to bed. I took my mobile and texted Jimin: "Good night baby. I love you! I received no reply.

Jimins POV:

Two months passed without me responding to Yoongi's advances. Yoongi, however, did not give up. One day I went shopping and pushed the shopping trolley through the shop. The floor got wet under me. Someone had mopped the floor and not put up a warning sign. I slipped with one foot. I cried out in shock as I fell close to the back. Several people shrieked in horror. Two arms wrapped around my hips and kept me from falling. My heart raced as if I had run miles. "Watch where you step baby. Our baby and I would be sad if Mama got hurt." "Yoongi? What are you doing here?", I asked in a high-pitched voice. "Shopping," he said. Yoongi had put his hands on my stomach and was stroking me gently. The people around us applauded Yoongi. Yoongi helped me to stand up.

Yoongis POV:

I embraced Jimin's face and looked deep into his eyes. "Are you all right? Are you and our baby okay?" Jimin nodded, panting. I lovingly stroked his belly and kissed Jimin on the forehead. "Thank God." Jimin smiled slightly. "I guess I'd better be going. See you, Yoongi." I held Jimin back. "Jimin, please, what do you want me to do to make you forgive me?" Jimin turned to me. "Forgive you? Because of YOU, I almost lost OUR baby. For some time now, I've been in love with you, but I was only your best friend to you, nothing more." "There's the mistake," I said. Jimin looked at me, confused. "What?" "You assumed that I had no romantic feelings for you. Is that why you disappeared after our night together?", I asked in a hoarse voice. Jimin swallowed. "I have to go. The others are waiting for me."

Jimins POV:

I sat at home and thought about Yoongi's statement. Then why had Yoongi hurt me? I got up, took my keys and drove to Yoongi's flat. I rang Yoongi's doorbell and he opened the door, his eyes wide in surprise. I felt hot at the sight of him. "Baby...", Yoongi began. I looked at him. "You forgot the kimchi when you went shopping today." I handed him the kimchi. "Thank you, baby," Yoongi said softly. I smiled slightly. "I should go. Enjoy your meal." I turned to leave. Yoongi stopped me. "Wait, don't you want to stay and eat with me? I've cooked too much anyway." I looked at him in surprise. "Really?" Yoongi nodded and stepped aside so I could enter. Hesitantly, I entered the flat. Yoongi unsteadily grabbed my hand and pulled me into the living room with him.

Yoongis POV:

I gave Jimin a plate. I went into the kitchen to put the final seasoning on the food. Jimin hugged me from behind. I swallowed. I turned and held Jimin's wrists. Jimin's eyes filled with tears. I gently pulled him to me, embraced his face and kissed Jimin softly. I bit gently on Jimin's lower lip. Jimin broke away, panting, his cheeks red. I scratched my head in embarrassment. Jimin hastily backed away. "I'm late for a meeting," the latter muttered. "See you then." "Jimin, no, please!", I shouted and hurriedly ran after Jimin, but he was already gone. I cursed up. I looked at the food and sighed.

Hoseoks POV:

I was on my way to Yoongi when Jimin fell into my arms. "Jimin, are you okay?", I asked, caught off guard. Jimin was completely flustered. "I told you not to run. It's dangerous." Jimin gasped and his cheeks were bright red. "Are you okay?", I asked worriedly. Jimin looked back at Yoongi's flat. Jimin bit his lips. "Yoonie and I...Yoonie kissed me." "And that confused you and your feelings?", I asked gently. Jimin nodded. "Come" I said, taking Jimin's hand. "Let's give Yoongi another chance." I rang the doorbell at Yoongi, who opened the door and stared at our intertwined hands. Yoongi's eyes blazed angrily. "Hey!" the others behind us greeted. "May we come in?", I asked with a smile. Yoongi clenched his fists, his gaze still on our hands. Yoongi looked blankly at Jimin. "Was Hobi your meeting?" I raised my eyebrows. "No, hyung, we met outside your house."

Namjoons POV:

"May we come in?" I asked cautiously. Yoongi nodded curtly and stepped aside. Yoongi whirled around to Hobi and Jimin. "Is there something going on between you two?" Pure jealousy blazed in Yoongi's eyes. "What? NO!" cried Jimin, aghast. Yoongi smiled sadly. "That's okay. I am not good for you. Hobi will take good care of you. Don't worry, I will continue to take care of you." Yoongi pointed to the table. "Serve yourselves. I...I have to..." I trailed off in jealousy. "Yoonie, no. It's not like that," Jimin breathed with tears in his eyes. Yoongi stepped up to Jimin and kissed him on the forehead. "You're going to be a great family." "Yoongi that's not...," Hobi began to explain, but Yoongi was already gone. Jimin cried and wrapped his arms around Jin, who tried to comfort him.

Jungkooks POV:

I stepped into Yoongi's room and stared at the wall. "Wow," I thought to myself and walked closer to look at it. Dozens of pictures of Jimin with and without Yoongi hung on the wall and as a caption Yoongi had written the words Min Jimin above them. I found an open daybook on Yoongi's bed with an entry from 10 years ago: Park Jimin is the most handsome boy in the world. I wish Jimin would see me as more than just his best friend. Yesterday, Jiminie had a sleepover at my place and totally messed up my hormones. I had to lock myself in the bathroom for 20 minutes to treat the erection he caused in me. "JK, what are you reading?", Jin's voice rang out. I lifted up the diary. Jimin rushed in. "What are you doing here? This is Yoongi's privacy." I showed Jimin the diary entry. Jimin took the book from me and stared at the Date which was 04.12.2008

Jimins POV:

I did the maths. Yoongi was just 15 years old. My mouth dropped open. I picked up the diary and turned the pages. 10/13/2016 - Yoongi was 23 years old when he wrote this. Entry: Jimin spent the night at my place today. The boy is driving me crazy. Jimin snuggled against me in his sleep, his fingers sliding over my glowing body. I swallowed and my eyes filled with tears. I kept scrolling forward and saw an entry dated 24.05.2021. That was a few weeks ago - Jimin is on a date with this Minju guy. What does he see in him? Jimin is mine! Mine alone! I turned the page and opened my eyes to see a copy of the ultrasound picture of our baby.

Yoongis POV:

I stepped into the house. It was empty except for Jimin, whom I heard upstairs. I went upstairs and found Jimin on my bed with my diary in his hand. I stopped in the doorway. Jimin looked up, tears in his eyes. "Jimin," I said anxiously. Jimin jumped up and snuggled into my arms. Lovingly, I stroked Jimin's hair. "So you've been reading my diary," I sighed. Jimin looked at me with his beautiful eyes. "I gave you your first erection?" I blushed. "Why didn't you say anything?" asked Jimin. I snorted. "Jiminie, you were thirteen years old at the time. You didn't even know what that was." "Why did you patronise me like that if you loved me?" asked Jimin, sniffling. "I was afraid you'd leave me. So keeping you away from me was the easiest thing to do," I breathed. Jimin's mouth dropped open.

Jimins POV:

"You idiot," I shouted, pushing Yoongi onto the bed and pounding on him. Yoongi did not resist. "I told you that I love you. Because of your behaviour, I almost lost our baby." Yoongi began to cry. I sighed. "Yoongi, you are such an asshole. You caused me pain. You almost made me lose OUR baby. Do you know what you did there? I never wanted anything else and you just treated me like shit part of the time." I lashed out and slapped Yoongi across the face. Yoongi flinched. I widened my eyes in horror. Yoongi said nothing. "I guess I'd better go." I picked up Yoongi's diary. "I'd like to take this with me....," I said quietly. "Take anything, anything you want, Jiminie," Yoongi said softly. My heart broke into two. I wanted to leave. "I love you!" said Yoongi behind me.

Yoongis POV:

"I know," Jimin replied and left. I stood up, kicked the wall angrily and let out a cry of frustration. I pounded the wall with my fists. My mobile phone rang. Milly, my cousin. "Hi Yoongs, I happen to be in town. Do you want to meet up?" I agreed. The next day, I went to a coffee shop where Milly was waiting for me. "Yoongi?" she smiled. She looked around. "Who are you looking for?" "Jimin. You talk about him every time and you never bring him." I looked sad and said nothing. Milly immediately understood that something was wrong and put her arms around me. "So what happened?" she wanted to know. I started to tell her. Milly looked at me angrily, but also pityingly. I was about to say something when a voice I knew breathed, "Yoongi?" I whirled around and caught sight of Jimin.

Jimins POV:

I was walking through town when I spotted Yoongi with a pretty girl. The girl had her arms around Yoongi. "Yoongi?", I asked nervously. Yoongi whirled around. "Jiminie....," Yoongi began. The girl smiled at me. "Hello Jimin, I'm Milly. Yoongi's..." "Girlfriend," I finished her sentence quietly. "What, NO!" said Milly hurriedly. Tears ran down my cheek. I put my hands on my stomach. I was entering my fourth month. "Jimin?" said Tae and I turned around. I looked at Yoongi and said: "See you."

Taes POV:

Jimin had an appointment with the doctor. Jimin had asked me to accompany him when I saw Jimin standing in front of Yoongi and a girl. Yoongi looked distressed. "Jimin?", I asked cautiously. Yoongi looked at his diary in Jimin's hand. "How far have you read it?" Jimin smiled. "I'm at our sleepover party in second term. Come on Tae, let's go." I glanced at Yoongi, who was looking sadly at Jimin. The girl rolled her eyes and called out, "I'm Yoongi's cousin." Jimin stopped and slowly turned around. Jimin looked at Yoongi who was looking at him pleadingly. Jimin swallowed, "Come see me around 8pm, Yoonie." Yoongi, Milly and I stared at Jimin in surprise. Jimin left, leaving us a little perplexed.

Jins POV:

Jimin and Tae came in. Tae looked totally confused. "Is everything okay?" Tae said nothing. Jimin took out Yoongi's diary and continued reading. Tae looked at me. "Jimin and Yoongi have a date here at 8pm." I raised my eyebrows. "So you forgive him?" Jimin just shrugged. "Maybe I'll punish him too. Someone will definitely beg for more." I grinned. "So you." Tae giggled, Jimin pouted. At 8pm, the front doorbell rang. Yoongi opened. "Hello Yoongs." Yoongi entered and gulped when he saw Jimin still sitting there with his diary. "Tata and I will be going then," I said, pulling Tae with me. "But...", Tae began. "Let's go," I said.

Jimins POV:

I slammed the diary shut. I stepped towards Yoongi. I let one hand slip into Yoongi's trousers. Yoongi clenched his jaws to keep from groaning in pleasure. "Jimin, are you sure?" murmured Yoongi in a low voice. "Do you want me to forgive you or not?", I asked. Yoongi held me back by the hands. "Wait Chim. I don't want to sleep with you as my best friend. I want to sleep with my boyfriend." I stared at him in surprise. "You want me to be your boyfriend?" Yoongi nodded. "If you want." "And you want to do 'it' with me?", I asked blushing. He nodded. "I call it 'making love' but yes." I glanced at Yoongi. He smiled. "Park Jimin, are you becoming my steady boyfriend?" I glanced at my stomach. "What do you think? Should I take Daddy as my boyfriend?" I felt a tingle in my stomach. Yoongi looked at me tensely.

Yoongis POV:

Jimin said nothing and walked towards the bedroom. I looked disappointed. I sighed sadly. "Are you coming?" breathed Jimin from the doorway. I looked to him and my mouth dropped open. Jimin was wearing a nightgown that showed off his long, skinny, white legs to good effect. I swallowed. "Are you wearing anything underneath?" Jimin blushed and smiled shyly. "Why don't you find out?" I stepped up to Jimin and kissed him. I groaned as Jimin's scent hit my nose. My kisses slid to Jimin's neck. I put my mouth to Jimin's neck and sucked gently. Jimin whimpered.

Smut Part +18 (2):

Jimins POV:

I detached myself from Yoongi and, facing Yoongi, pulled out my night almond. Yoongi's mouth dropped open. "Is that how I answered your question?", I breathed. I stood naked in front of Yoongi. Yoongi said nothing, but just stared at me. I was getting nervous. "Yoonie, don't look at me like that." "But baby you are beautiful!" breathed Yoongi. Yoongi knelt down in front of me and kissed my stomach. I bit my lips and pushed Yoongi's head between my legs. Yoongi breathed kisses on my inner thighs. I whimpered and pushed Yoongi's head to my middle. I sighed in pleasure as I felt Yoongi's breath there. I clawed at Yoongi's hair. "No!" said Yoongi suddenly, stepping back. "N...no?", I asked in a trembling voice. "But...you..." Tears welled up inside me. Hastily, I picked up my night robe. "Jimin, wait!", Yoongi tried to stop me.

Yoongis POV:

I held Jimin back by the wrist. Jimin began to cry violently. I pulled him into my arms. "Baby, I told you, I don't want to make love to my best friend. I want to make love to my best friend." Jimin looked up at me in irritation. "Jiminie, you never answered my question. So I'm asking you again. Do you, Park Jimin, want to be my steady boyfriend?", I asked, looking deep into his eyes. Jimin nodded and breathed, "Yes, I do Yoonie." Jimin put his arms around my neck and kissed me. My kiss moved to Jimin's neck as my hands opened Jimin's night coat and slid it down him. Jimin whimpered and shivered in my arms. I sucked gently on Jimin's neck. Jimin gasped in surprise at my ear.

Jimins POV:

Yoongi put one arm around my waist, the other around the back of my knee and then Yoongi lifted me up. I squeaked in surprise. "Yoonie, we are too heavy," I protested, but Yoongi carried me to the bed. Yoongi laid me on the bed and stroked my baby ball with the flat of his hand. "Hello, this is Dada. I'm going to make love to mummy now, okay?" I turned bright red. Yoongi smiled and kissed me. Yoongi crawled over me. "That is, if mama wants me to." I pretended to think about it. "Hmm, I don't know," I said. Yoongi slid between my legs and kissed me there. My body stiffened and I reared back with a moan. "Yoonie." Panting, I looked up at him. "Babe, be careful. I'm very hormonal." Yoongi smiled at me. "That's not a problem." Yoongi kissed the back of my knees. I bit my lips with a sigh.

Yoongis POV:

"I want you to be well. That's all that matters to me," I said. Jimin looked at me with wide eyes. "I want you to ride me, Jiminie." "A...But you are...my top," Jimin breathed. I laughed softly, delighted. "I am and I always will be." Jimin kissed me. I lay on my back and lifted Jimin onto my hips. "But I don't want to hurt you. That's why you're in charge." I lifted Jimin up by the hips and slowly but carefully pushed myself into Jimin. Jimin and I groaned harshly. I ran my hands over Jimin's thighs. Jimin took my hands and moved on top of me. Jimin's mobile rang. Tae. "Let it ring, baby," I breathed to Jimin. "Okay," he whispered.

Jimins POV:

I began to move faster towards Yoongi. Yoongi growled. I let my fingers slide gracefully over Yoongi's chest. Yoongi pulled me down to him and kissed me. Yoongi's kiss slid to my neck as he circled beneath me. Gently, he kissed my shoulders. "Hmm Yoonie," I moaned out. "Relax, baby," he breathed to me. Yoongi looked at me lovingly. "Trust me and enjoy the feeling of me inside you." My body loosened and Yoongi was able to move more freely inside me. I put my head on my neck and let out a cry of pleasure. I heard Yoongi groan harshly. Yoongi kissed my chest and let little bites in. Yoongi and I kissed each other greedily. Yoongi bit my lower lip. Evenly, Yoongi slid in and out of me. I had never felt more comfortable doing anything. "Yoonie," I breathed.

Yoongis POV:

"Jiminie," I gasped. Jimin whimpered out. I settled down beside Jimin, panting. I pulled Jimin into my arms. Jimin glared at me. "You didn't come." Jimin looked sad. I got a towel and went to clean him up. Jimin backed away. "Jimin...", I began softly. Jimin began to cry. I stepped towards Jimin and kissed him lovingly. "I'm sorry. I was only thinking of making you happy. I hurt you so many times and now you're disappointed in me again." Jimin drummed against my chest, "You're such an ass!" I sighed and let Jimin take his anger out on him. After a while, I stopped Jimin by the wrists. Jimin struggled back. I grabbed him tighter. "Jimin, no!", I said loudly. Jimin did not stop. I slapped him across the face. Jimin froze. Guiltily and apologetically, I looked at him.

Jimins POV:

I stared at Yoongi. "You haven't changed. When you get angry, you hit." "Baby...," Yoongi began pleadingly. "Ever notice how we never break up well after sex? Maybe we should just stay best friends, Yoongi." I hurriedly got dressed and disappeared. The days that followed, I tried to reach Yoongi, but to no avail. Yoongi and I usually had daily contact, but Yoongi gave no sign of life. Tae came to me. "Chim?" I looked at him sadly. "Yoongi asked me to be his best friend five days ago." Tae smiled. "That's good, isn't it? Why are you crying?" "Yoongi and I are just best friends now." Tae faltered. "Wait Chim, why do you have a shiner? Is that why Yoongi...? Is that why you...?" I nodded sadly. Tae cursed.

Yoongis POV:

Since the day Jimin left me, the bar has been like my second home. "Sir, you should go home. Your Jiminie must be waiting for you," one of the bartenders said. "I've lost my Jiminie forever. And my baby too." My mobile phone announced a new message. I ignored it and ordered new drinks. I heard the bartender pick up my ringing mobile phone and answer the call. "Yes, he is here sir, he is heartbroken over a Jiminie." I started to cry. A moment later, Namjoon and Jin-hyung were standing next to me. "Jiminie," I sobbed desperately. "Come Yoongi," Namjoon said gently. "To Jiminie?", I asked hopefully. "No, Jimin...he's not there." I followed them waveringly.

Jimins POV:

I was sitting in the house waiting for Yoongi. The door opened and I heard Yoongi crying. I hurriedly ran downstairs. "Where have you been?" I cried, distraught. Yoongi stared at me. "Jiminie," Yoongi breathed. Yoongi knelt down in front of me. "Please don't leave me. Please." "Yoongi...", I began. Yoongi swayed towards me. I clasped his face and put my mouth on his. "Please come back to me," Yoongi pleaded. I kissed Yoongi back. I took his hand. "Come, you should sleep it off." I pulled him into his room with me, pushed him into the adjoining bathroom and began to remove his clothes. I showered Yoongi off, then took his hand and pulled him to the bed with me. Yoongi fell asleep immediately. Meanwhile, I took out Yoongi's diary and began to read:14.07.2021: I think I have screwed up for good. I hit my baby. Jimin, I'm so sorry. I called my grandpa and will be moving to Daegu soon. I'm going to miss my sweetheart. Jimin will be better off without me."

Yoongis POV:

I opened my eyes and groaned. I had a hell of a headache. Jimin entered. I stared at him. Jimin was wearing my shirt. His pale, skinny legs stood out under his shirt. "Wow, beautiful." Jimin slammed the tablet he was holding down on the nightstand and sat on my lap. "Good morning," I breathed. Jimin kissed me affectionately but disengaged, wrinkling his nose. "You stink." I tried to push Jimin off me. "No," Jimin whined, wrapping his arms around my neck. "I just want to go take a shower. I'll be right back." Jimin snuggled against me. "You stay with me. Call Grandpa and tell him you're not coming." "Jimin, I've treated you so badly. You're an angel, I'm a devil." Jimin kissed me. "But the angel loves his devil."

Jimins POV:

Yoongi stroked my legs. I took Yoongi's mobile phone and called Grandpa. "Yoongi?" asked Mr Min senior. "Grandpa, it's Jiminie," he greeted. "Jimin!" exclaimed Grandpa excitedly. "Is everything okay?" I was about to say something when Grandpa asked anxiously, "Did something happen to Yoongi?" "No Grandpa, but Yoongi will stay with me." The laughed, "That's all right. I was wondering why Yoongi would leave you voluntarily." "Why?", I asked confused. Grandpa laughed again. "Park Jimin, for years my grandson has been talking about you. My grandson has been in love with you since he was 13 years old. But you were too young even then. You were only 11 years old." I smiled slightly. "See you Grandpa." I hung up. I handed Yoongi an aspirin. "Go take a shower." Yoongi got up and slipped into the adjoining bathroom.

Yoongis POV:

Warm water poured down on me. I hear the shower door open. "Please don't go to Grandpa's," I heard Jimin's voice, sounding tearful and choked. I turned to my best friend, "I'm not going anywhere." I looked at Jimin and swallowed. Jimin stood naked in front of me. Jimin was nervous. I knelt down in front of Jimin. "Please forgive me for everything I have done to you. I will never forgive myself." Jimin put his head back on his neck. I began to kiss Jimin's inner thigh and my mouth moved upwards. "Kiss me," Jimin pleaded, pulling my face up towards him. I kissed Jimin in love. "Touch me!", Jimin commanded me. We moaned against each other's mouths. My hands slid over Jimin's exposed body. Jimin clung tightly to me. I pushed my tongue into Jimin's mouth.

Jimins POV:

Water pelted down on us violently. I looked deep into Yoongi's eyes and put my hands on Yoongi's shoulders. "Catch me," I breathed. I jumped up on Yoongi. I clawed tightly at Yoongi's shoulder. My hips rubbed against Yoongi's. He growled out and I felt Yoongi's penis erect. "Am I turning you on?", I breathed against Yoongi's ear. Yoongi's eyes sparkled at me. "Can't you feel it?" Yoongi lowered me down. I looked down at Yoongi, knelt down in front of him and bent over. "Jimin, be careful you don't slip. But what are you going to do?" With trusting eyes, I looked up at Yoongi and closed his mouth around Yoongi's best piece. Yoongi gasped for air. I sucked and sucked on Yoongi's erection.

Yoongis POV:

I sucked in the air. "Baby!" I exclaimed with a hiss. Jimin looked at me and pulled back a little. Jimin's eyes widened. His erection grew even bigger. "Baby, it's all good. You've had me inside you before. I'm going to be gentle inside you. You being okay is all that matters to me," I said softly. Jimin was still staring uncertainly at my erection. "We don't have to do this either. Jimin, you are in charge in our relationship." "But I love you," Jimin whispered. I smiled and stroked his face lovingly. My heart was racing. "And I love you, Park Jimin." Jimin put his hand on my chest. "Come here," I breathed, pulling Jimin tightly against me. "It's all right, Jimin. The main thing is that you're fine. You're the most important thing to me.... And our baby." Jimin trembled in my arms. "Yoongi, please. Take me!", Jimin begged me.

Jimins POV:

I pushed Yoongi onto the bed. The sheets got wet. I bent over my friend and kissed Yoongi greedily. Yoongi's kisses moved to my neck. I groaned and fell onto the bed sheet in surrender. I looked up at Yoongi. "Please come inside me. Yoongi, I need you!", I pleaded. Yoongi's eyes glowed and roamed over my body. Yoongi and my eyes met. "I can't hold back anymore," I breathed, pressing my lips fiercely to Yoongi's. "Jiminie, slow down," Yoongi breathed with a smile. "No, not slowly," I whimpered. "Yoongi, I need you. NOW!" Yoongi stood up. I looked up, gasping. Tears filled my eyes. "Jiminie? Why are you crying baby?" said Yoongi worriedly. "I don't know. Hormones. Our baby is messing with my hormones. Please come inside me. Yoongi, f|ck me!", I pleaded with Yoongi. Yoongi stared at me with his mouth open. My breathing was irregular.

Yoongis POV:

"What...please?", I asked uncertainly. Jimin turned bright red. "Yoongi, I want to make love to my boyfriend now." I was still staring at Jimin with my mouth open. My hand stroked Jimin's baby bump lovingly. "Are you sure?" "Yes, Yoongi. I need you inside me!" pleaded Jimin. Jimin reached for my plump er€kti°n. "And I need you to unload inside me. I see you almost can't keep it together. I never thought I'd turn you on." "You have no idea, Park Jimin," I murmured to Jimin. "I've never had anyone drive me as crazy as you." Jimin bit his lips. "Yoongi, please, I can't take this anymore. Yoongi love me now," he pleaded.

Jimins POV:

"Jimin I love you! Please let me take you," Yoongi breathed. "Yes! Take me!", I whimpered. Yoongi slid gently inside me. "Yoonie!", I sighed in pleasure. Yoongi kissed me with incomprehensible greed. My fingers wandered up his back and clawed into his back flesh. My heart raced and I moaned out against Yoongi's lips. "Please!", I begged Yoongi. Yoongi stopped inside me. "Why...?", I began unhappily. "Because we're making love very slowly, Min Jimin!" Yoongi slid out of me. I pushed Yoongi onto my knees. I sat down on Yoongi's lap and we began to make out fiercely. Yoongi's and my fingers slid over each other's naked bodies. Yoongi grasped my plump er€ti°n and began pumping him. I took a gasping breath and bent up and down on Yoongi. Yoongi growled out. I saw drops of pleasure appear on Yoongi's p€n|s. "Wait, wait," Yoongi gasped. "We were going to make love slowly."

Yoongis POV:

"But Yoonie," he sulked. "Please!" pleaded Jimin. "Min Jimin, no!" I said firmly. I kissed Jimin gently and pushed him onto his back. Jimin pulled me closer to him and pushed his tongue into my mouth. I moaned out. My kiss slid down Jimin's exposed body. Jimin whimpered and pleaded with me. "You taste so good," I breathed. Jimin grasped my hips and then I was on my back. Jimin crawled seductively over me. I grinned in amusement. Jimin pouted. "Are you making fun of me?" "No!", I said hastily. "Liar," Jimin grumbled. I pulled Jimin tightly against me and began kissing Jimin on the neck and giving him hickeys. "Ah!" cried Jimin softly as I bit gently into Jimin's neck. I grasped Jimin's hips and rubbed them against mine. Our er€t|ons rubbed against each other. I kissed Jimin's shoulder.

Jimins POV:

I felt tears running down my cheek. "Jiminie," Yoongi began worriedly. "Why are you crying?" he asked me in shock. I kissed Yoongi wantingly. "Yoonie, I love you so much! Please don't break my heart again," I sniffled. "Never again!", Yoongi promised me. My body literally began to glow- Yoongi looked at me sadly. "I'm so sorry I was so violent towards you, but just...oh damn, I was so jealous. Jimin, you've been clouding my feelings since I was 13 years old. You've read my diary, right?" Yoongi gently pushed into me again. "Yoonie!", I exclaimed excitedly. Yoongis ah deep into my eyes and placed his lips on mine. Yoongi's mouth slid to my neck. Yoongi bit and licked my neck. "You fucking idiot!", I whimpered. "I'm sorry." repeated Yoongi, kissing me softly and full of love. "I could beat you so," I gasped. Yoongi kissed me on the tip of my nose. "I deserve that. You can do anything you want to me." I kissed Yoongi. "I will."

Yoongis POV:

"Please, move faster inside me!", Jimin begged me. I smiled. "So this will be my punishment?" Jimin kissed me. "Don't worry I will punish you for this for the rest of your life." I smiled. "As long as I can stay with you, I'll take it all." I felt an orgasm building inside me. I stopped inside Jimin. The latter whimpered helplessly. "Shh, baby," I breathed soothingly. "Yoonie!" exclaimed Jimin. I kissed Jimin to silence. Jimin and I tossed and turned in the bed. Jimin was now sitting on top of me. I smiled. "Ride on me. Baby, you have the power. You decide when I will come." Jimin began to move on top of me. I pulled Jimin to me and kissed him gently. "I want to come with you," I breathed, looking deep into Jimin's eyes.

Jimins POV:

I rode Yoongi faster. "Then come!" I pleaded. I saw Yoongi clench his jaw tightly. "Ah, Yoonie!", I exclaimed in relief, trembling and falling exhausted on Yoongi's chest. Yoongi moved his hips 2x again and poured himself inside him. "Min Jimin!" my best friend groaned. Panting, I lay on top of Yoongi, who stroked my hair lovingly. Yoongi went limp inside me. I looked up at Yoongi. He smiled, embraced my face and pulled me down for a kiss. "I love you," Yoongi breathed. "I love you too!", I beamed, then fell asleep snuggled against Yoongi's arms. I woke up when I smelled breakfast. "Yoongie?", I asked. The door burst open and Yoongi stepped into the bedroom with a tablet.

End Smut Part

Yoongis POV:

I smiled at him and put the tablet on the bedside table. "Good morning, baby." I sat down on the bed and leaned over to kiss him. I stroked Jimin's face lovingly. Jimin's mobile phone rang. I glanced at the display. "You have an appointment with the doctor today. And then I'm going to take you on a trip." "A trip?" asked Jimin, his eyes wide. I nodded. "It's been a long time since we've been on holiday together. I booked us a house on the beach with a hot tub and everything," I breathed. Jimin's eyes widened. "Yoonie, but that's too expensive..." he protested. "No, it's not," I objected. Jimin tried to sit up but contorted his face in pain. I kissed Jimin on the forehead. "Are you in too much pain?" Jimin bravely denied.

Taes POV:

I waited for Jimin and Yoongi at the cottage. The car pulled up. Jimin got out of the car and his mouth dropped open in surprise. "Jimin!", I exclaimed and hugged him. "How was your appointment?" Jimin put his hands on his stomach. "Our baby is developing great." "Baby, go and rest," Yoongi ordered Jimin. Jimin hugged Yoongi, "I'm fine. I want to go to the beach. Please!", Jimin begged Yoongi. Yoongi sighed in surrender. I took Jimin to the beach. I smiled as Jimin drew a heart in the sand. With a stick, Jimin wrote: Min Yoongi. 'You've got a big crush,' I smiled. Jimin nodded. "Chim it's getting dark. Let's go inside," I suggested. Jimin shook his head. "I'll stay here for now." I glanced towards the house and caught sight of Yoongi. I stood up and walked back to the house.

Jungkooks POV:

I tidied up the house. "Where is Jiminie?" asked Yoongi nervously. "Hyung, Tae and Jimin are still at the beach." I turned to Yoongi, who stood nervously in front of him. "Hyung? Are you okay?" Yoongi pointed to the veranda where Jin was still placing flowers on a table. Yoongi took out a ring case. I smiled. "Jimin will be happy, hyung. He'll be so happy." Yoongi looked at me nervously. "Isn't it too early for that? I mean we've been best friends for years..." "Yoongi, you've loved him since you were 15. And Jimin has had a crush on you for years."

Jimins POV:

I stood by the sea and watched the sound of the waves. I undressed and slowly walked into the sea. I watched the moon as two arms wrapped around my hips. "Hey," Yoongi breathed lovingly. I snuggled up to Yoongi who kissed me on the neck. "How's our baby?" I smiled in love. "Better since his dad is treating his mum well again." Yoongi continued kissing my neck. "Ah," I sighed in pleasure. "I won't let you down again, baby, I promise." I looked lovingly into Yoongi's eyes. "Let's go to the veranda," Yoongi breathed. "But it's so beautiful here." Yoongi kissed my cheek. "And get dressed." "Why? I don't want to," I grumbled. Yoongi looked at me sternly. "Go!" With raised eyebrows, I looked at my boyfriend. "You don't want to see me naked?"

Yoongis POV:

"You are naked and standing in front of me right now. I see you," I said and took Jimin's hand. "But right now it's not appropriate," I said. Jimin swallowed. "I see." Jimin hurried out of the sea. "Jimin!", I called after him. I ran after him. "I want to marry you, you dummy!" Jimin stopped, frozen. "That's why I want you to put some clothes on. I want to propose to you on the veranda." Jimin turned to me in disbelief. "Excuse me?!" he stammered. I became embarrassed. "Come," I said, pulling him along to the house. I picked up a silk robe and put it over Jimin's shoulders. "Wait here." I picked up the ring box and stepped out onto the porch. I knelt down in front of Jimin. Jimin's eyes snapped open. "Y...Y...Yoonie," he stammered.

Jimins POV:

Yoongi had a ring box out and opened it. Tears came to my eyes. Yoongi's voice trembled as he began to speak, "Park Jimin, we had a fight...well I hurt you out of jealousy...", Yoongi faltered and swallowed. Running my fingers through Yoongi's hair, "Yoonie, I'm fine." Yoongi swallowed and took a deep breath. "Jiminie, we've known each other since we were kids. We've been through a lot together, fought and loved each other." Yoongi fell silent. I cried with joy. Yoongi pushed my silk robe aside. "Baby, I fucked up so much and actually I don't deserve you..." Yoongi kissed my baby bump. Surprised, I gasped when I felt a kick. Yoongi looked up at me. "Jimin, you are my life. If you disappear from my life forever, there would be no meaning to my life." "Yoonie, don't say that," I breathed.

Yoongis POV:

I gulped. "Park Jimin, will you do me, your best friend, Min Yoongi, the honour of taking me as your husband?" Jimin cried even more. I became uncertain. "Is the idea of taking me as your husband so bad?" My voice failed tremulously. "What? No!" said Jimin, sniffling. "Oh!", Jimin breathed, holding his stomach. "Jiminie?!", I asked anxiously. Jimin whimpered. I took his hand and pulled him into the sea with me. The sea undulated around our bodies. I put my hands on Jimin's belly. The kicks slowly stopped. Tired, Jimin leaned against my torso. "It's all right. Daddy is here to protect you," I breathed. "Yes," Jimin breathed, looking up at him. "Huh?", I asked. Jimin took my hand and pulled me deeper into the water.

Jimins POV:

I turned to Yoongi and jumped up against him. Yoongi caught me and wrapped my legs around his hips. I bent down to Yoongi's neck and kissed him. I heard Yoongi gasp for air. I let my hips against Yoongi's. "J...Jiminie...," Yoongi gasped excitedly against my ear. "I...," I kissed Yoongi's neck. "Will," I said after the next kiss, "marry you, Min Yoongi," I smiled.

To be continued...