The Blanket | Jikook

-17-

"Who gave you the right to just walk into another person's dorm whenever you wanted to, sir?" Jungkook asked, pulling Jimin closer to him and wrapping his arms around him. Jimin was shaking a terrible amount. This guy must've done things far worse than what Jimin had let on.

"Who said you could speak to me?" The man in the bun, Seojoon, only moved his gaze to glare at Jungkook for a second before going back to staring at Jimin's back. "Jimin, answer the question."

Jungkook felt a fire ignite within him, his own problems completely forgotten. All he could think about was keeping Jimin safe. "Excuse me, sir. I may not know you personally, but the little my boyfriend has told me about you and the way he's reacting right now tells me enough. You need to leave this dorm right now or I will call the cops."

Seojoon let out a loud laugh. "Oh, please! As if those idiots could do anything." Seojoon stepped closer. Jungkook tried to move away, but he couldn't and Seojoon was able to set a hand on one of his shoulders. Jimin stiffened even more, letting out a small whimper. "Come on, baby boy, let's get away from this... thing. We can go to my dorm and have some fun, eh?"

Jungkook let go of Jimin with one hand to smack away Seojoon. The insult the big man had thrown at Jungkook didn't affect him at all, but the rest of it did. "Don't you dare touch him or call him that ever again."

"What are you going to do? This boy is mine, and you better take your hands off my property, or I will not hesitate to hurt you."

"Shut your damn mouth." Jungkook wrapped his arms tighter around Jimin, who was somehow shaking even more violently. "You have two options. You leave right now, and if I ever see you again you will be sorry. Or you can stay and I'll make you sorry and then call the cops. What'll it be?"

"You're bluffing."

"Nope."

They glared at each other while Jimin shook in Jungkook's hold. Jungkook began drawing shapes on Jimin's back with one hand. It seemed to calm him down a little, but as soon as Seojoon spoke again he tensed right back up.

"I'll kill you." Jimin froze, all traces that he'd been shaking gone.

Jungkook scoffed. "Yeah right."

"I'm serious." Seojoon lifted his hands, cracking his knuckles. "Jimin knows I'm serious, right baby boy?"

"Don't. Call. Him. That." Jungkook gritted his teeth, tightening his hold on Jimin. "Also, cracking your knuckles like that is bad for you."

Seojoon smirked, opening half of his mouth and revealing one very sharp canine. Jungkook laughed. "Did you really get some surgery thing so you'd look like a vampire?"

Seojoon's smirk widened. "Makes it much more pretty when I mark someone up. Jimin knows." He cracked his neck. "Now, baby boy, you need to move. I'd hate for you to get hurt in the crossfire."

Jimin sniffed, lifting his head to look Jungkook in the eyes. Jungkook's heart broke at the sheer terror in those eyes. Now he understood why Jimin got so drunk. How he held it together that morning after, Jungkook would never know. "K-Kookie, p-please don't fight h-him. I'll- I'll j-just go with h-him and you'll b-be safe."

"See? Jimin knows the right answer."

Jungkook completely ignored Seojoon's words. "Baby, I need you to go to a different room. Call the police, okay? Don't listen to whatever Seojoon says, just go to another room and call the police. Can you do that for me?" Jimin looked at him hesitantly. "If you can't call the police, you can call Yoongi or Taehyung. Just call someone, okay? Promise me?"