sᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ | ᴍ.ʏɢ +ᴘ.ᴊᴍ

fourteen.

"Baby, wake up..." Jimin whined in his sleep, rolling over and ignoring the soft voice. Yoongi scoffed, ripping the blankets off of him and glaring down at the precious angel. "Get the fuck up." 

"Nooo~ lemme sleep..." Yoongi huffed in annoyance, harshly gripping Jimin's arm and yanking him off the bed, making the younger yelp in pain. "W-what the hell!?" 

"I told you to always listen to me." Jimin nodded, pulling his arm away from Yoongi and cowering by the bed. The blonde sighed, rubbing his face and groaning. "I have birthday cake waiting downstairs...and a gift." Jimin's eyes glistened at that. He immediately jumped up and ran past Yoongi and down the stairs, gasping when he walked into the kitchen. Yoongi had piled up cutely wrapped presents around the room along with rose petals littered across surfaces. Yoongi came down stairs, wrapping his arms around Jimin who was too clouded with happiness to realize the close proximity of Yoongi. 

"T-thank you so much! You didn't h-have to..." Yoongi chuckled, kissing the boys cheek and grabbing the small cake and holding it out to Jimin. 

"Of course...Happy Birthday, baby." Jimin squealed, hopping around and taking a seat on the counter. 

"It's not poisoned, right?" Yoongi sighed, cutting him a slice of cake and shaking his head. 

"No. Eat." Jimin was a bit hesitant, slowly taking the plate with the delicious cake on it. 

"It doesn't have something that's gonna make me horny, or pass out, or like, die?" Yoongi chuckled, slicing himself a piece and eating it first, proving that the cake was safe. 

"No, see?" Jimin nodded, starting to eat the cake and smiling down happily. 

ⓨⓜ

"Guys! T-they might have a suspect!" Jungkook burst into Namjoon's living room, waving around a piece of paper. "T-this woman has been spotted a couple times at our campus and- and she, um, she's has a couple hidden criminal records including protecting some clients who are criminals."

"What does she look like?" Taehyung asked, taking the photo out of Jungkook's hand and staring at the scrawny lady, her brown hair tied tightly into a high bun, her stiletto heels popping in the pictures, sharp eyes glaring at the camera. 

"Woah, she looks mean." Hoseok glared at her picture, his eyes tracing over her. 

"She's protected by government businesses so she has a lot of bail money, but still...we might be close."

ⓨⓜ

Jimin was passed out on the couch, cuddling with the giant teddy bear Yoongi had bought him. The blonde was staring at him, ebony eyes running over Jimin's adorable form. He wanted to rip that fucking stuffie from his hands and replace it with himself, but there was something more important to do. 

"Jimin, wake up." Yoongi snapped, flicking the boys forehead. Jimin's eyes fluttered open, quickly doing as he said so he wouldn't get ripped onto the floor again. 

"W-what...?" The blonde paced around, his breath ragged as he thought of the best choice. 

"I need to go somewhere, but it's too far to leave you here alone." Jimin nodded, thinking of how to respond. He could either beg to stay and then stay, or leave. He could also go with Yoongi and cause a scene, or just stay silent. 

"Um...c-can I stay here?" Yoongi glared down at him, panic rising at what Jimin could do here alone. What if he gets kidnapped? What if he leaves?

"No w-"

"P-please daddy..." Jimin smiled up at him, doe eyes staring cutely up into Yoongi's. Yoongi's jaw clenched as he huffed in annoyance. 

"No. That won't work on me. I know your gonna run away. So, your coming with me." Jimin pouted, rolling off the sofa and onto the floor.

"Where?" Yoongi smirked, stepping towards the small boy and harshly grabbing his chin.

"An old friend."

ⓨⓜ

"Where are we going?"

"Shut up. You have everything, right?" Jimin nodded, hugging onto his teddy bear as Yoongi drove like a psycho down the road. He was made to pack some clothes and a couple of Yoongi's guns, honestly the blonde was shocked Jimin didn't kill him. 

"Y-yeah..." It was silent in the car, Yoongi was too focused on driving as Jimin curled up against the door. 

"His name is Jackson. He needed me for something...he's probably gonna try to fuck you."

"W-what?" Jimin looked over at Yoongi with fearful eyes, shaking a bit from the cool temperature of the car. 

"Yeah." Yoongi glared ahead, ignoring the big, doe eyes staring at him. 

"N-no...please don't let him." Yoongi just scoffed, harshly turning down a street and sending Jimin almost flying to the other side.

"Would you rather have me?" Jimin was silent. Obviously he would rather have Yoongi over a random guy, but also Yoongi used to be random. 

"Obviously, Yoongi. I don't know him." The blonde rolled his eyes, pulling into a driveway, the gravel crackling under the car. Jimin stared out the window, his eyes wide as they pulled up the large, ebony mansion. Large stone statues stood by the big oak doors, guarding them. The place looked terrifyingly beautiful. "Who's h-home is this?"

"Mine. I gave it to Jackson so he could stay in town. I used to live here." Jimin nodded, subconsciously clinging onto his stuffie. Yoongi parked and got out, slamming the door and grabbing the bags from the back. Jimin scurried after him, holding his bear in front of him. 

"Y-Yoongi..." The older grabbed Jimin's hand, lacing their finger's together.

"It's okay, I'm here." Jimin slightly smiled, stepping closer to Yoongi. The two made their way to the front steps before Yoongi knocked, the sound echoing around them. The massive doors were pushed open, a handsome face smiling at Yoongi before his eyes trailed down to the shy boy behind him. 

"Who's this little cutie?" Yoongi growled, wrapping his arm around Jimin's waist and pulling him flush against his body, his rough hand grabbing Jimin's ass as if to show dominance. 

"Mine." Jackson smirked, his eyes flicking down to the plump lips of Jimin before snapping up to Yoongi.

"He's gorgeous, so precious. Nice catch." Jimin buried his face into Yoongi's chest, very uncomfortable with the ravenettes words. 

"Baby, this is Jackson."

ⓨⓜ

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