Provocation (Yoonmin Mafia)

Chapter Two

Yoongi paced practically burning a hole in his floor “Jimin, where the hell are you?” he asked the heavens hoping to maybe get an answer. “Knock knock.” his bedroom door sounded as someone walked through the  door. “What the hell are you doing here?” Yoongi asked, as Namjoon came walking into his room black tendrils of smoke wafting off of him with every step he took.

"I know where Jimin is…"

"Okay… cut the fucking mystery bullshit out already and tell me."

Yoongi swore stopping in front of Namjoon. The temperature in the room seems to be rising with every step in Namjoon's direction.

"I was getting to that. Jimin is with SeokJin. After last night when you two finished he left and Jin picked him up."

"Okay… well let's go get him then. Why didn't you come sooner.?" Yoongi says as he backs away and starts shooting text messages to his men downstairs. The room's temperature cools off as he goes.

"It's because Jimin is with Jin, and you're not going to be getting him back not this time." Namjoon whispers.

"What the hell are you saying? Yoongi asks.

"Nothing, I'll be downstairs." Namjoon say as he walks out the door.

"Hey wait, Namjoon." Yoongi calls as the younger one is further down the hallway. 

"Yeah." Namjoon calls back as he stops on the stairs.

"I'll let it go this time, but I really need you to understand some boundaries." 

"I didn't watch, I just listened…" And continued down the stairs.

"That's not any better." Yoongi yells after him.

Across town…

"Jimin my dear, sweet Jimin, what would I do without you?" Jin says as he runs his fingers through Jimin's soft hair as Jimin proceeds to swallow him down once again. "Jimin, Jesus Christ." SeokJin moaned as his grip grew tighter and his hips buckled to push himself further down Jimin's throat.

The room reeked of sex, and it was leaking into the hallway.

Jungkook couldn't stand it anymore. It was three in the morning and they were still going at it. He couldn't get any sleep, so he left his room and made his way towards the rooftop.

"What are you doing here?" Jungkook asks, seeing Taehyung already there.

"Why are you?" He asked back, stamping out his cigarette. Reaching for another and offering it to Jungkook.

"No thanks, that stuff will kill you." 

"Not like we can actually die."

"I guess you're right I suppose." Jungkook says as he walks closer and leans on the railing that separates them from the ground below. 

"They keeping you awake also?" Jungkook asked as he leaned closer to Taehyung like he was spilling a secret.

"If I have to hear Jimin's breathy grunt through these paper thin walls anymore I'll jump." Taehyung motioned with a wave of his hand as a few small pieces of scattered rocks flew over the railing landing on the cars parked below.

"He needs to hurry. I'm tired of playing house with these mortals." Taehyung exhales as he stamps out another cigarette, flicking it into a pile not far from them.

"Soon enough we won't hear them at all. The Ascension is coming soon all Jimin has to do is say yes, and you and I will be home in no time. What's wrong with playing house? I find it kind of fun!"

Taehyung turned towards Jungkook, finally giving him all his attention. "Fun. You think this is fun. We have been stuck on this shitty doomed rock for millennia. I don't know about you but I want to go home. I want my life back my husband ba-..."

Taehyung stopped, eyes brimming with unshed tears as he looked at Jungkook. "I just want everything to go back to how it was before we all got stuck here because of HIM." 

"You know that Yoongi is never going to take you back right. He's made his choice and it wasn't you when are you going to open your fucking eyes and stop being stupid."  Jungkook walked off as Taehyung lit another cigarette.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Sorry it took so long I've been writing and erasing for a while now. I kinda like this so here you go. Thank you for reading.