Misunderstandings
Hoseoks POV:
Kai pulled me into the cafeteria. Taekook and Namjin smiled at me. I spotted Minho and Sehun with them, waving at us. Kai pulled me to the table with him. Minho and Sehun smiled at me. Minho sat on Sehun's lap, kissing him on the neck. "I'm sorry," I said. They both grinned and waved me off. "At least I know you're serious about Kai. Then I have to worry about him so much more," Minho said. I smiled slightly. Kai pulled me onto his lap and kissed me on the cheek. Namjin and Taekook smiled at her. I leaned towards Kai and breathed into his ear, "I will come to you tonight and make it up to you." Kai looked at me and a slight smile enveloped his mouth.
Kais POV:
I cooked dinner for Hobi and for myself. Hobi put his arms around my waist. Hobi put his mouth to my neck and breathed a few kisses on it. I smiled and ran my hand through Hobi's hair. "Dinner will be ready soon," I said. Hobi reached under my shirt and ran his hand over my abs. I smiled and laid my head back on Hobi's shoulder. "I love you Hobi," I breathed. I widened my eyes in surprise. Had I just said that out loud? I quickly broke away from Hobi and cleared my throat. "Go ahead and set the table." Hobi stared at me. I picked up Telle and was about to hand it to Hobi when Hobi had his arms around me and his lips on mine. Surprised, I dropped the plates on the floor, which shattered with a clatter. I kissed Hobi back greedily. "Wow," I breathed overwhelmed when we had detached.
Jungkooks POV:
With the others, I sat in Namjoon's living room. Tae called Jimin. "Baby, they're on their honeymoon. They're fine." Tae called Jimin. "Taehyung did someone die?" asked Yoongi annoyed. I heard the rain pelting the room. "Are you guys okay?" I sighed. Tae was worrying too much. "Tae," Jimin breathed, "we're great okay?" There was a loud crack on the line. "Is it thunderstorming where you are?", I asked. Yoongi answered in the affirmative. "Okay we're hanging up now. And Yoongi, please go easy on Jimin-hyung okay?", I asked and hung up. I could hear Jimin swearing all the way here. I giggled heavily. "Look Jimin is fine, Taetae," I smiled at the latter's neck. Tae ran his hand through my hair and claimed a kiss. I smiled.
Jimins POV:
The rain shone on our bodies. Suddenly, lightning lit up the dark sky. Yoongi kissed my neck and sucked fiercely. My legs twitched violently. "Min Yoongi!", I cried out with pleasure. I smiled happily. There was a loud bang above us. Yoongi spread my legs and put a little lube on his fingers. My breathing quickened. Yoongi kissed me, slowly sliding his fingers inside me. "Yoonie," I called his name. Yoongi's fingers moved inside me. A wall of rain fell into the room. Lightning and thunder rumbled across the sky. The rain drenched us. Yoongi kissed me. Moaning, I pushed my tongue into Yoongi's mouth. Yoongi did everything to make me feel good. I bit Yoongi's lower lip. Yoongi sucked in a hissing breath.
Yoongis POV:
I rotated my fingers inside him. Jimin whimpered out. There was a loud bang above us. The thunderstorm was now directly overhead. The wind and rain whipped past us. Jimin smiled up at me. I turned to open the drawer and pulled out a cond*m. I slipped it on and slowly slid into him. Jimin breathed my name. I kissed Jimin greedily. Jimin moaned out and wrapped Jimin's legs around my thighs. "Mum," Jimin m*aned against my mouth. I began to move inside him. Our hair and skin were dripping wet. Jimin's fingers clawed at the sheets as he called my name. A torrent of rain poured down on us. "Jimin baby," Yoongi breathed against my mouth.
Jimins POV:
Yoongi's movements became faster inside me. I felt something tearing inside me, but I didn't care. My toes clawed at the sheets. "Oh Yoonie," I exclaimed. Yoongi smiled. "Jimin, baby you are gorgeous! My perfect little brother. I love you!" I jerked under Yoongi. My fingers clawed into Yoongi's chest, leaving red welts on his chest. Yoongi leaned his forehead against mine. "Keep moving, please Yoonie," I pleaded with Yoongi. "As you wish, my prince," Yoongi breathed and kissed Jimin lovingly. Yoongi's movements quickened inside me. My back arched and I lifted my legs a little higher. "Oh Yoonie," I exclaimed. Yoongi kissed me as we gasped against each other's lips.
Yoongis POV:
I changed angle and moved into Jimin, who shrieked my name in ectasy. My own body trembled and let go. I felt myself coming. "Min Jimin," I moaned harshly. I pulled out of Jimin and fell onto my side of the bed. After coming up for air, I tried to get rid of the cond*m. "Oh shit," I opined. "Huh?" said Jimin smiling in love. "Baby, the condom burst," I said aloud. "What?" asked Jimin in surprise, sitting me up. Jimin screwed up his face. He was sore. I pulled down the burst cond*m. Jimin stared at it. "Babe sorry," I breathed. Jimin caught himself and kissed me. "It's okay. Baby you couldn't help it. It was perfect in spite of everything!" I smiled happily.
Jimins POV:
I slept soundly by Yoongi's side. I felt that my husband was still awake. "Yoonie?", I asked quietly, half asleep. "It's okay baby, go back to sleep," Yoongi replied. I opened my eyes. "I know something is wrong," I said, sitting up. Yoongi stared up at me. "I should have noticed the broken condom, Jimin. I'm so sorry." I smiled. "Min Yoongi is that all you're worried about? It's not that big of a deal. Yoonie we are married. Someday we'll sleep without a condom anyway." I sat on Yoongi's chest. "Oh Yoonie, you're bleeding," I exclaimed. Yoongi looked at his chest in surprise and then smiled. "It's all good, baby." "Nothing is fine!", I exclaimed.
Yoongis POV:
I sighed. Jimin stood up and got a wet cloth. He sat on me and dabbed the blood off my chest. I looked at him in love. "Don't even think about it, Min Yoongi!" said Jimin sharply. I swallowed. "Sleep now," Jimin ordered and got up to take the towel back to the bathroom. I heard Jimin hiss up. I waited for Jimin to come back, but after 10 minutes I was getting worried. I got up and opened the bathroom door. Jimin was sitting on the floor. "Babe?", I asked quietly. Jimin looked up. Pain flickered in my eyes. "Yoonie I'm so sore. One more step is killing me."
Taes POV:
I felt a twinge in my chest. Something was wrong with Jimin. Panicked, I called Jimin. "Taetae," Jimin whimpered, "what did Yoongi-hyung do? My soulmate connection just radioed me something," I asked worriedly. Jimin laughed. "Tae everything is fine. I forgave you for your emotional outburst. You don't have to be overprotective to make up for our fight. And Yoonie didn't do anything bad. I'm just sore, Taetae." I was grinning now. "Was it good?" "Hmm," Jimin went on. I knew my soulmate was blushing. I heard Yoongi laughing in the background. "Show-off," Jimin muttered. "I love you too Min Jimin!" exclaimed Yoongi. Jimin said softly. "Tae the cond*m broke." "What?", I called out softly so the others who were staring at me wouldn't hear.
Jungkooks POV:
"Tae what's wrong?", I asked when Tae had hung up. "Nothing," Tae lied. I pursed my lips. I hated being lied to by Tae. I noticed Tae straining to find something on Google and texting Jimin. I took the phone from Tae. "Kookie!" shouted Tae. I read the chat. "The condom broke?", I asked aloud. Everyone stared at us. "What?" asked Jin loudly. Tae shot me a murderous look. UPS!
Jimins POV:
Yoongi sat on my thighs and began to massage me. "Did you really just say that out loud?", I asked Tae. Kookie answered in the affirmative. "Kim Taehyung!", I shouted sourly. Yoongi kissed my neck. "Hang up baby." I hung up without saying goodbye. Yoongi stood up. I grumbled. Yoongi grinned and said, "I'll run you a bath." I sighed. 10 minutes later, Yoongi carried me into the big bathtub that reminded me of a hot tub. I let myself slide into the water, sighing. Yoongi pulled me onto his lap and began to massage me. "You're perfect!", I breathed. Yoongi cleared his throat. I turned to look at him. Yoongi was blushing. I raised my eyebrows in confusion.
Yoongis POV:
I bit my lower lip. "Baby I know we agreed that I would fuck you, but would it be possible...?" I blushed dark red. Jimin grinned widely. "You, Min Yoongi, do you want to be tapped?" I just shrugged my shoulders. "Well, only if you want to. We don't have to, of course...", I stammered uneasily. "Oh Min Yoongi," my husband breathed and kissed me. Jimin's tongue slipped into my mouth. I moaned out. Jimin took my p*nis in both hands and stroked it slowly. "Are you sure, Min Yoongi?" breathlessly breathed Jimin. I kissed Jimin's neck. "Oh Park Jimin," I breathed, biting into Jimin's neck. Jimin gasped. "Yes I am Jiminie," I said harshly. Jimin carried me to bed. I handed Jimin a cond*m who tried to put this on himself. I helped Jimin put this on me. I helped Jimin and looked at him encouragingly. Jimin spread his legs and his erection pressed against my wet hole. I could feel the wetness inside me. So this is what the bottom roll felt like.
Jimins POV:
"Baby you can do it!", I encouraged him. Yoongi massaged my erection. I moaned out. I kissed Yoongi lovingly. Yoongi's massage made my hips writhe. "Yoonie," I breathed out. Yoongi smiled broadly. My eyes sparkled open. Yoongi stroked my thighs and looked up at me, waiting. I saw beads of sweat on the latter's forehead. I kissed Yoongi gently. Yoongi slipped his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues played with each other. We both moaned out. "Come, Jimin, please!", Yoongi begged me. I grinned. "Now you know how I feel when you make me wait." Yoongi's eyes snapped open. "Are you trying to get back at me? Baby. i'm sorry. Please..." he pleaded sufferingly. I kissed my husband. "I love you Min Yoongi." Yoongi smiled. "I love you too, Min Jimin."
Yoongis POV:
Jimin kissed me and slowly pushed himself inside me. I took a deep breath. "Min Jimin," I cried out. My legs twitched violently. "Are you okay?" the latter asked anxiously. I nodded, gasping. Jimin began to move inside me. I gritted my teeth. Jimin ran his hand lovingly through my hair and moved faster inside me. I kissed Jimin's lips and his toes clawed into the sheets. Jimin's mouth slid to my shoulder and bit down, searching for purchase. I stroked his back soothingly. I felt tears fall on my shoulder. Shocked, I stared at my brother. "Yoonie I can't..." breathlessly breathed Jimin. Panicked, I looked at him. "I'm sorry, baby," I said. Jimin shook his head.
Jimins POV:
I didn't like the top roll at all. "Sorry Yoonie," I breathed and pulled back. "I can't do this." Yoongi pulled me close to him. "It's all okay Jimin. Nothing to apologise for." Days later at uniI was walking through uni with Tae when I heard Yoongi talking to someone. "...Jimin... He's a total idiot..." Tae looked at me in shock. Tears were running down my cheeks. Yoongi was right. I was an idiot. With Tae, I ran home. I wrote a letter to Mum, Dad and Yoongi and put my ring on it. Tae pulled me close for comfort. It was over between Min Yoongi and me.
Namjoons POV:
With the others, I ran to Yoongi. "Where are Tae and Jimin?" I saw the letter for Yoongi. "Yoongi, here is a letter for you." Yoongi raised his eyebrows, took it and opened it. Yoongi turned corpse pale within a few seconds and fell weakly to the floor. "Yoongi?" asked Jin, startled. Hobi took the letter from me and read it aloud:"Yoonie, my beloved brother, you were right. I am a total idiot. I fell for your false game with me. Damn, I love you so much that I was blind to your games. But like you said yourself, I'm a total idiot." Yoongi began to cry. I put a hand on his shoulders. "Give the ring to someone you don't want to play games with. Maybe he or she will make you happy in the future. I love you Min Yoongi!"
Yoongis POV:
"No, no," I breathed. "NO!", I shrieked. I stood up and picked up my car keys. "Yoongi?", Jin called after him. I went to the car and drove off. I called Jimin, but no answer. I drove to Tae's and knocked furiously on the door. No answer. I was about to leave, but that's when I heard Jimin whisper, "Is he gone?" I leaned against the door. "I'm still here baby. I'll leave your engagement ring here. Please come back to me. I love you Min Jimin." I started to cry. "Jimin, please! You've got it all wrong. Open the door! Min Jimin!", I shouted loudly. I waited for Jimin to open the door. Sure enough, Jimin opened the door. I looked at him pleadingly. Jimin raised his hand and slapped my face. I stood there without resisting. "So I'm an idiot, okay?" shouted Jimin angrily. "You're right. I was an idiot to fall in love with you." "Oh yeah?" said I, pulling Jimin to me and kissing him. Jimin resisted at first, but then gave in. Jimin pouted. "You took the ring off," I said, my eyes twinkling. Jimin leaned forward and breathed, "You have to punish me for that, Daddy."
Jimins POV:
Yoongi picked me up and carried me to the car. "Don't be too hard on Jimin, Yoongs!", Tae called after us. "Kim Taehyung!", I called out blushing. Yoongi and Tae laughed loudly. I pouted. Yoongi drove us home. Yoongi and Tae laughed loudly. I pouted. Yoongi drove me home. I watched Yoongi in love, who only smiled. I felt Yoongi's hand move to my trouser button. I slapped his fingers. "I'm not that easy, Min Yoongi!" Yoongi raised his eyebrows and I grinned in victory. Yoongi pulled me home with him and pressed me against the front door. I looked into Yoongi's eyes. I love those eyes. I bit my lips. "I love you Min Yoongi!" Yoongi smiled happily. "I love you too Min Jimin. Could never have forgiven me if you were engaged to Chanyeol." I wrinkled my nose. Yoongi smiled.
Yoongis POV:
Jimin glared at me and pushed me away. "Yoongi who is this idiot you were talking about?" I shrugged. Jimin pursed his lips and pushed me away. "Jimin," I began. Jimin hissed at me. "You keep secrets from me brother dear and I don't like that at all!" Jimin walked to my room. "Keep the ring Min Yoongi and give him your new husband to be honest with." I stared after him. "Jimin, baby..." Jimin turned to me emotionlessly. "I'm not your baby anymore. I'm just your little brother, hyung." Wham! That was a hard punch to the pit of my stomach. Tears ran down my cheek.
Hoseoks POV:
Yoongi had asked me to come, crying. I knocked on Yoongi's door. Yoongi opened. Shocked, I stared at him. Yoongi looked as if someone had died, completely in tears, his nose and eyes red. I asked what had happened. 'We broke up again,' he said. I sighed. What complete idiots. "Why?", I asked indignantly. Yoongi said, "I didn't want to worry Jimin, but Chanyeol is back." Yoongi's eyes twinkled. "He survived and is at large. I talked to someone about it and Jimin must have overheard something, but just the 'idiot' thing."
Jins POV:
I knocked on Yoongi's door. "I know you don't eavesdrop, but I couldn't help it. Talk to Jimin, Yoongi. Don't let Chanyeol destroy your love." "Chanyeol's out again?" breathed Jimin from behind me. Everyone looked in shock towards the direction where the voice came from. Yoongi looked at Jimin seriously. "Jimin, even though you and I are no longer engaged...and together..." Jimin suppressed tears. "I will protect you from Chanyeol." "Did you mean Chanyeol in college when you said idiot?" breathed Jimin softly. Yoongi nodded and smirked slightly. "You're one too, but your words are stronger than any punch from Chanyeol."
Jungkooks POV:
"That is true love," I said with a smile. "The words of the one you love the most make you happy but also hurt us the most." "You're an idiot Min Yoongi!" cried Jimin. Dryly, I said, "How lucky that two idiots found each other at once." "JK," Yoonmin shouted as if from the same mouth. Jin and I started giggling. Yoongi turned to Jimin. Jimin groped nervously in place. Yoongi cleared his throat. "It's late. I'm going to sleep." I nodded and went to leave with Jin as well as Jimin. Jimin looked like he wanted to say something."
Jimins POV:
I went into the room and was still awake in bed. I looked at the clock: 02:00 in the morning. I sighed. I got up. My head was full of Min Yoongi. I went to the kitchen and looked outside with a cup of cocoa. "Still awake?" asked Yoongi behind me. I dropped the cup in shock. I went to clean it up quickly and accidentally stepped on a shard. "Ouch," I cried out in pain. "Jimin!" cried Yoongi, startled. Yoongi lifted me up. "Watch out for the shards, Yoonie!", I begged him. Yoongi said, "You're the one to protect here." I put my arms around his shoulders. "I love being protected by my prince. " Yoongi teasingly asked me who my dream prince was. Yoongi put me in his bed. "His name is Min Yoongi and he is my hot, irresistible big brother and husband."
Yoongis POV:
I fetched a first aid kit from the bathroom. I looked at Jimin. My husband is beautiful. I dabbed his cut clean. "Why aren't you sleeping Min Jimin?" Jimin said softly, "My head was full of Min Yoongi and wouldn't let me sleep." My mouth twitched. "So ready brother dear. Good night." I stood up and walked to the door. "Good night baby," Jimin whispered. I stopped in the hallway and bit my lips. "Good night Park Jimin." Shakily, I took a breath. "I'm still Min Jimin. We're not divorced yet. And I won't let that happen!" I smiled slightly. "That's good to know. Thank God."
Jimins POV:
"Please sleep with me, Yoonie," I asked softly. Yoongi hesitated, but then joined me in bed. I snuggled up to Yoongi and tugged at his shirt. I looked for Yoongi's hand with the wedding ring. Yoongi intertwined our fingers together. "How's your foot?" I said, not caring. "What is important is that you are still my husband and will remain so." I fell asleep cuddled up to Yoongi. The next morning, I got up. Yoongi was still sound asleep. I prepared breakfast. Our parents were rarely home as they worked internationally, so we could stay at home and enjoy our married life.
Yoongis POV:
I smelled freshly scrambled eggs and opened my eyes. "Morning Yoonie," Jimin's mute sounded from the door. "Baby, how are you?", I asked Jimin. Jimin smiled and carried breakfast to my bedside. Smiling, I asked what I had done to deserve it. Jimin sat down on my lap. "Happy birthday baby." I stared at Jimin. That's right it was my birthday. I pulled Jimin down for a kiss. I stroked my hands down Jimin's bare thighs into his boxers. "Darling...", I began. Jimin stared at me. "I love you!" Jimin beamed and ran his hands lovingly through my hair, but then became serious. "Yoonie tell me what you were going to say."
Jimins POV:
Yoongi swallowed. Yoongi's hands slid from my thighs up into my boxers. I moaned as Yoongi began to massage my centre. I had to pull myself together to stop Yoongi's hands. "Min Yoongi!", I said angrily. Yoongi sighed. "Baby, can I tell you tomorrow? Please I want to enjoy my birthday with you, Jimin." I sighed and nodded. I took the breakfast tray and lifted a fork with scrambled eggs. Yoongi opened his mouth. I grinned and ate this one myself. Yoongi smiled and just shook his head. "Yoongi promise to tell me tomorrow," I said. Yoongi nodded. Yoongi raised a key. Confused, I looked at him. "Baby we're moving out!"
Hoseoks POV:
2 weeks laterI helped Yoonmin move out. Jimin was totally excited. I smiled. I asked where to put the things. Jimin gave the instructions. Yoongi just grinned and let it happen. "What do you want done with the empty room?" Yoongi looked at me seriously. "It won't be empty for long." I looked to Jimin who was telling the others where to put everything. "Wow Yoongi, your husband is really strict. Is he that hardcore with his instructions in bed too?" asked Kai. Yoongi grinned. "Jimin knows what he wants. He won't settle for 50%." I just nodded.
Jins POV:
In the evening, I went out with Tae and Jimin. We laughed and talked a lot. I discovered a familiar person. Chanyeol! I paled. "We're leaving, now!" Jimin and Tae followed my gaze. Jimin blanched. Chanyeol spotted us. I stood protectively in front of Jimin. Chanyeol just grinned and winked at me. "How did you escape from prison?", I asked, horrified. A stranger who overheard me said that Chanyeol's sister had paid his bail. I ordered Jimin to stay with Tae and me. "We should really go," I said, paying and pulling her with me. "Hey Jimin baby," chimed in behind us. Chanyeol.
Taes POV:
I stood protectively in front of Jimin with Jin. Chanyeol laughed. "You think you can protect him from me? Sumi go!" he shouted. I suddenly fell to the ground unconscious, Jin too. "Hello?" a stranger shouted and slapped me hard across the face. I jerked my eyes open and looked around. "Jimin!", I shouted. "Jin?" The stranger calmed me down and said, "Your friend is over there." He pointed to Jin, whose eyes were searching me in panic. "Tae," Jin called, scrambling towards me. "Where's Jimin?"
Jins POV:
Everyone tried to calm us down. "Jimin?", Tae called out in panic. I looked around. We were in front of the bar. "Have you seen Jimin? A boy about Tae's age, blond, about 170 cm?" Everyone answered in the negative. Someone came running up. "That guy drugged your friend too and took him away. I tried to stop him but he had a gun. Sorry." "Police," I breathed. "Already here," Kim Soo-Ri said, "Hello Jin, Tae. Are you all right?" I nodded, panting. "Chanyeol, Sumi they have Jimin," I called out in fright. Kim Soo-Ri immediately grabbed his mobile phone and called his team together. "I'll drive you home. Let's go," I requested the other. Everyone was already there. The investigation team stood waiting outside the door.
Namjoons POV:
The evening with Yoongi, Hobi and JK was fun. We laughed and took Yoongi in our arms. Yoongi just grinned good-naturedly. The door opened and Tae and Jin came in the door ashen-faced with the HRT on their heels. Oh shit! Not again! "Babe?", I called out as Jin and Tae fell to the floor. They both vomited. Kim Soo-Ri said it was the after-effects of narcotics. "Des what?" everyone shouted in horror. "Jimin," was all Yoongi said. I noticed that Jimin was missing. Jin and Tae began to cry. Kim Soo-Ri had brought doctors to look after Tae and Jin. The doctors took Jin and Tae away so they could rest.
Jungkooks POV:
I went after Tae and Jin. The others rushed in. Yoongi asked where Jimin was. Kim Soo-Ri cleared his throat loudly. Everyone turned to him. Kim Soo-Ri began to tell the story for Taejin. I caught Yoongi as he collapsed. Damn Chanyeol, couldn't he leave her alone? "We're sorry, Yoongi," the two breathed. Yoongi smiled weakly and said, "It wasn't your fault." I picked Yoongi up and carried him to bed. "You haven't slept in a long time, Yoongi. You need to sleep, Jimin would want that." Yoongi's mobile rang. Soo-Ri took the latter's mobile and activated the call tracking and picked up. "Hello Min Yoongi," Chanyeol laughed.
To be continued...
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