Heey, ho, Bangtan lovers,
Time to take another step down into the rabbit hole!!
Enjoy ❤️"Fuck! Why can't I get this right?!" Jimin swore, throwing his pencil onto the desk in frustration. He leaned back in his chair, pushing agitated hands into his dark silky locks.
"Your translation is fine, Chim," Yoongi said as he walked over to lift, and have a look at the home work set by Mr Han the English teacher.
"It's crap!" Jimin yelled, whipping the work book out of Yoongi's hands and staring at it. "How can he expect a perfect translation of a fucking Shakespeare play?! How am I ever going to utilise that into my everyday life? Make it work for me?! When the fuck am I ever going to need it?"
Yoongi smiled and stood behind him, sliding his slim hands onto his shoulders. "You're just tired, babe." He squeezed his lover's shoulders, gently massaging them.
"I'm a vampire, I don't get tired." He pulled himself forward and effectively out from Yoongi's grip. He shoved the offensive work book onto the floor petulantly.
"Jimin-" Yoongi reached over to place a hand on his shoulder once again, only to have it shrugged off, as the vampire abruptly stood up and moved himself out of reach.
"What the hell is wrong with you? You've been acting like a dick for days," Yoongi growled a little, annoyance on his face.
"I've been acting like a dick? Me?" His eyes widened in disbelief. "I can't believe I'm hearing this!" Jimin rounded on him, his face flushing. "You're the one that's been siding with the whore that broke my brother's heart!"
"What?!" Yoongi's eyes almost popped out of his head at that.
"You heard me. Lunching with him, spending time with him, making him laugh and feel better, while Jungkook suffers! How can you do that? Don't you hate what he did? Don't you care?!" Jimin yelled as he advanced on the stupefied witch.
"Of course I care, Jimin! But Taehyung has been my friend since I can remember, we-"
"Oh that's right, I forgot. Taehyung is one of you, and Jungkook is just a Jeon! Jeons don't matter!" He shouted, his face flushing scarlet.
"That's fucking bullshit, Jimin!" Yoongi yelled angrily, his heart thumping in his chest. "Don't you say that! Don't you fucking say that! It took a lot for me to let you in, to trust you, trust your brother, but fuck you! I did!" He spat, his face a mask of anger. "I do! And it's got nothing to do with Taehyung!"
"Oh, sure!" Jimin laughed without humour. "But you still put him before my brother. You know, the actual victim here!" Jimin sneered, now he was fired up, he was finding it difficult be calm or rational.
"Yeah, what Tae did was wrong! Did it piss me off? Of course it did. It sucks what he did to Kook, but it doesn't mean I have to stop being his friend. So don't ask me to. I can't." He run his tongue over his bottom lip as he looked at his beautiful riled up lover.
"Jimin." He sighed and took a step towards him. "Tae fucked up, and he lost all of his friends. I can't just abandon him like everyone else. It wouldn't be fair-"
"Fair! Fair?!" Jimin screeched, the vein in his neck almost popping. "Was him shoving his dick up someone else, fair to my brother? No. If Tae lost his friends it's his own fault. He fucking deserves it!"
"Look, I know you love your brother, of course you do. He's your baby brother, your family. He has all of you looking out for him-" Yoongi tried to reason before Jimin interrupted him.
"So you wont look out for him?" Jimin asked calmly, his dark eyes pinned his lover's.
"That's not what I'm saying at all," Yoongi said with a soft sigh, holding his hands out to him. "Tae has no one, and he's my family."
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