Jin limped towards his room. Phew was two dicks hard on him. They both went double rounds. It sure was hard keeping up with their sex drive.
He was about to open his door when he looked towards Jimin's door. He wanted to knock and ask Jimin to talk with him. But at the same time, he was mad. Could he at least let him explain and apologize? But he wasn't giving him a chance. And Jin wasn't a person who begged for one's forgiveness.
"Fuck you," Jin mumbled and went inside.
~TOMORROW~
Jin went to the dining area, a bit happy to see five husbands sitting there. Jimin wasn't there. It was rare for him to miss meals when he was home. Jin knew he was still in the house locked in the room. He asked a servant if he had taken a meal and found out that he had asked for his breakfast in his room. Jin's mood turned sour. So he didn't even want to see him. Fine, he couldn't either.
"Why are you in a foul mood?" Namjoon asked in a teasing voice.
"I'm not," Jin glared at him.
"You are stabbing the bacon," he pointed towards his plate.
Jin looked down and indeed he was "Fine I'm in bad mood. So what?"
"You are having bad days quite often now," Namjoon said. He heard the others sigh as it was obvious he was making Jin angrier.
"Yeah, you are right. But why? Let me think hmmm..." he pretended to think then snapped at him "Maybe it's because of you all."
"I don't think you hate us that much," Jungkook smirked.
"And how do you know?" Jin glared.
"You enjoyed our session last night. Didn't feel the hatred coming from you when you took me," Yoongi sipped his coffee.
Jin wasn't able to answer as he was chewing. But he did glare.
"In fact I think, that you love us with how you begged to be filled last night," Namjoon calmly ate.
"You pervert. You were listening,"
"Your sweet voice was ringing in the house, hon," Namjoon licked his lips "Had good time jerking off,"
Jin nearly choked on his food "Nam-"
Suddenly Taehyung stood up and everyone looked at him.
"What's your problem?" Hoseok asked.
"Can't we have a meal without improper talk? Disgusting," Taehyung walked away, leaving their mouths open and angry.
"Look at him being proper. I want to punch him," Hoseok growled.
"I will help," Jungkook raised his hand.
"I will like to watch. You too Jin, Right?" Namjoon looked at Jin who was staring at where Taehyung left. "Jin?"
Jin looked at him, lost "What? Sorry, what did you say?"
"I said if you would like seeing that Kim get beaten,"
"Oh..." Jin blinked several times. The others stared at him, waiting for an answer. He coughed when he realized their eyes were on him "Ye-yeah. Sure." And he went back to eating.
The others considered it odd but ignored him. They slowly fell into their conversation. Jin kept thinking, eyes on his plate.
"By the way, where is Jimin?" Namjoon asked, when they began to separate, done with their breakfast.
Jin rolled his eyes "Why? Miss him?"
Namjoon was taken back "A- I- well..."
"He is in his room. And he isn't sick. Thought I should tell you since you are so worried," Jin stormed away.
"Did I say something?" Namjoon asked Jungkook.
"They were on good terms," Hoseok said.
"He saw us last night and walked away," Yoongi supplied.
"So? You three were having sex. He should have joined. I know I would have," Namjoon said.
"Maybe he didn't like it," Jungkook said.
"Well if it's that then he is foolish. Jin belongs to all of us and there is no need to get jealous," Namjoon said.
~NEXT DAY~
Jin's laugh rang in the room. Hoseok smiled, watching him. They were again spending time together. They shared a lot of stuff about themselves. They both were free today and suddenly decided on it.
"Thanks for today," Hoseok said, tucking a hair behind Jin's ear.
"Thank you. I enjoyed it," Jin smiled genuinely.
They leaned on the other, shoulders rubbing against each other.
"Can I say something?" Hoseok asked.
Jin nodded, curious.
"Can you make up with Jimin?"
"Huh?" Jin was completely taken back.
"I have no idea about what you guys fought about. And I'm not taking Jimin's side"Hoseok quickly cleared when Jin stared at him with suspicion "But Jimin is a good guy, out of all of us. And you like him."
"I don't like him," Jin growled standing up.
"I just want to say that you shouldn't lose him. I have seen you two get along. He also worries genuinely for you."
Jin huffed and went away.
~AT NIGHT~
Jin read the written letter a thousand times, pacing in his room. It was just a letter and he was going to deliver it to Jimin. So why was it so hard?
"You just have to go to his room and slip it under the door," Jin talked to himself. He read the letter again,
"Hi, it's me, Jin. I want to clear things between ourselves. I do see my faults and I'm willing to change as much as I can. Let's talk somewhere outside and alone."
Jin sighed as he read it again. "I suck at writing letters. I can't believe I'm doing this."
Jin would have not tried with Jimin again if not for Hoseok. His words rang in his mind and he felt the truth in them. It was true that Jimin was probably the best out of all his husbands. He always cared for him, gave him gifts, went on dates, and spent time with him. Even if Jin didn't want to admit it, he was beginning to enjoy his company. And maybe he wanted him by his side.
"There goes nothing," Jin muttered and went outside. He paced outside Jimin's door, letter in his hand. Finally, after some time, he slipped the letter under the door. He stood up and was about to turn when he nearly bumped into Taehyung.
"Oh..." Jin stared at the man before him, completely awkward at being caught. He thought that Taehyung might ask him something like why was he up or why was he in front of Jimin's room but Taehyung sidestepped and went in direction of his room.
Jin felt anger boil inside him. Not even saying hello? He would not tolerate this behavior for long. He wouldn't let himself be humiliated and treated like a nobody. But now was not the time to confront him. He had to make amends with his dear husband.
~NEXT DAY~
Jin wouldn't admit it but he was over the moon when he got a letter, saying yes, on the floor, in front of his door. He skipped his breakfast and lunch to finish his work by then. He was super excited as he drove to the small cafe, where they decided to meet. He got a text from Jimin, saying he will be there soon.
"It will work out." Jin talked to himself.
He decided to order a drink while he waited. It would also help to calm his stomach. He placed his order and nervously tapped on the table. He kept checking the time. Time was passing by slowly.
As soon as the drink was in front of him, had picked it up. He was about to drink when his phone dinged and he read the message from Jimin. He was in the building. Jin gulped down the drink, feeling restless. He checked himself in the front camera, smoothing out his hair. He always felt confident when he looked nice. And he was confident.
He called a waiter and ordered coffee this time. The waiter was about to go back when Jin stopped him, "Where is the other waiter?"
"I didn't understand Sir,"
"The waiter, the man who served me before, this drink," Jin showed the empty cup.
The waiter looked confused. "Sir, I am the only one on shift today. There shouldn't be another waiter. I just arrived,"
Jin stood up and went into the kitchen, the waiter calling him. He barged into the kitchen and searched. There was no one. He went back and called Kevin "I think I have been poisoned,"
"Excuse me, Sir?"
"I'm sending the drink to you. Get it sampled. Find if it has poison in it. And find its antidote."
Jin grabbed the cup and grabbed his stuff. He was about to go out the door when Jimin came in. They stood staring at each other for a while.
"What you got there?" Jimin broke the silence.
Jin blinked and looked down at the cup "My cup, drink." He shook his head "I think I got poisoned so I am bringing it to get tested,"
"Did you say poisoned?" Jimin gasped.
"Yes. Well, I hope it's not true. Will you come with me? I need to go back."
Jimin was quick to agree and even asked if
but-" Jin explained the should drive. Jin declined and said he was fine. On their way, he explained what happened. Jimin made a call and sent a searching team to the cafe.
"Are you sure you are ok?" Jimin asked when Jin looked a bit dazed and kept shaking his head.
"Sort of?" Jin said but it was in a questioning tone like he was asking himself.
"I think I should take the wheel," Jimin reached his hand out placing it over the steering wheel.
"Yeah? Can you?" Jin murmured.
"Let me," Jimin made Jin stop the car and switched places. He began to drive fast, keeping watch on Jin who was getting paler and paler.
A\N
Does this part feel different? I used grammarly so... 😆

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