Heal me // A Jikook Trilogy //

《40》A War of Minds

Even a couple of days afterwards I still found myself grinning like a fool every time I though about Jimin, tied to his bed naked while I tried to get him free of the handcuffs.
And I thought about it a lot.

At first, we had tried it with lube, hoping to squeeze his tiny hands through the holes.

Unfortunately, when I had originally cuffed him, I had not anticipated the missing key and had them shut too tightly.
Thank God our occupation included knowing how to pick a lock.

It was kinda in our job description.
The mere thought of having to call Jin to ask if he could steal some steel cutters in the middle of the night and then being forced to explain why was not something I wanted to think through.

We would have never heard the end of it!

The way we actually got the cuffs off was so much more fantastic and mind-blowing.

Because as I had knelt over Jimin, trying to unlock the tiny keyhole with a pin, Jimin had found the thing dangling in front of his face very interesting.

So in the end, I had picked a lock while getting a blow job and I wasn't even going to lie and pretend I wasn't hella proud that I managed to be successful.
As was Jimin's endeavor.

I got to come a second time with Jimin's lips around me.
A total bonus, really.

But while that and everything that happened before kept me in a good mood, the fact that Lian was back to living in her parents house had all of us on edge.

Even so, Lian and Tae were for sure not keeping their hands off each other in school.

They were definitely fucking by now, not that that came as a surprise to anyone.

And then the Mayor's party that happened today...

Lian had been brilliant once again.

That, as well, not being much of a surprise.

She had played her part perfectly Hoseok had told us with glowing eyes, explaining how she had gotten Park Seo-Joon's attention while Hoseok slipped something into his drink, then continued to get him into a room alone where Hoseok had searched him and found the address to his secondary apartment.

We- as in the doers, Tae, Jimin and I, had headed there while the man was still knocked out by the drug and finally, after so much trouble and hardship, got so very close to solving this case.

We were all in the Black Swan, walking in circles, pacing and biting our nails while Yoongi was decrypting the heavy firewall on the laptop we had taken from Seo-Joon's place.
And by the way the small boy continued to curse, then scratch his head before typing like a hellhound on the keyboard, it was some truly, heavy shit.

Every second ticking by felt like a life time.
How long had it been?
Probably not more than an hour, and yet it felt like it had been forever.

It's why we all let out a collective groan of relieve when Yoongi finally sat back and yelled:
"I got it," fists raised in the air and a boxy smile on his lips.

Lian was right.
Yoongi really was adorably cute, especially when he smiled.

"And?" Tae asked excitedly, coming to his side, nearly getting pushed to the ground as the rest of us joined just as impatient.

And then we all stared at the screens and scanned through several pages of documents.

"We got them," Hoseok breathed as his eyes skipped over the pages, his eyes glowing.