Yoongi detached himself from Jimin's mouth with a gasp, wiping off the drool dripping down his lips by his sleeves.
"Jimin why?!" He blurted out.
"W-Why what?"
"Why're you leading me on like this?"
Jimin stayed silent for a moment, biting his lip. "...
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Jimin and Yoongi had never been happier with their relationship before. They still had to name it, yes, but they were happy being together and making out whenever they got the chance to.
Yoongi even used to sneak into Jimin's room at nights to have sex under the blankets. They always had a hard time keeping their moans shut but apparently Jimin enjoyed the idea of someone finding out how good Yoongi fucks him.
They were getting a little careless.
Yoongi had went to the kitchen to refill his bowl of kimchi when Jimin had followed him.
"Do you want a refill too?" Yoongi
"No..." Jimin murmered, licking his lips and inching closer to Yoongi. "I want this."
With that, he smacked his lips on the elder's, capturing them into a rough kiss from the start. Yoongi was startled at first but then he too, dived in. How could he not? Jimin's lips were a blessing.
He lost himself and reciprocated with as much ferocity. Jimin pushed him back on the kitchen counter by the force of his lips and Yoongi groaned into his mouth, clutching at the back of Jimin's neck to keep him glued to him.
"Whoa– what is happening?"
Both of them detached from each other in shock, and Yoongi knocked over his bowl of kimchi in the startled moment. It clashed down with a loud clank and it was enough for both of them to realise what was happening; Hoseok had caught them.
Jimin's eyes were blown wide as he looked at Hoseok with fear in his eyes. Whereas Yoongi was quick to make a dumb excuse.
"I...uh...I needed a refill!"
Jimin couldn't say anything so he just excused himself out of the kitchen, running towards his room.
"Uh..." Yoongi stammered but couldn't find his words so he ran out of the kitchen behind Jimin, wanting to find him.
Jimin was on the second floor when he clashed into Taehyung.
"Woah! Ouch-" Taehyung paused rubbing his chin when he looked at Jimin, he looked a little restless. "What happened to you?"
"Nothing–" he tried to cut it short, moving away from his best friend already until the taller male grabbed his wrist and stopped him from doing so.
"No, you aren't fine. What happened?" Taehyung asked, determined to know. "Did Yoongi and you fight again?"
Jimin shuddered a little at his name but quickly shook his head to deny the question.
"Jimin!"
He turned quickly when his voice name was called from behind to find Yoongi storming towards him.
"Hyung..." He murmured once Yoongi was standing in front of him. Guilt took over him and he felt his throat sting like the feeling was trying to make him choke. "I'm so sorry."
