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Jimin was trying his best not to fell asleep, his struggles were noticed by Tae who held him by his shoulder and put his head on his own shoulder. And just like that Jimin was sound asleep. His lips parted and stinking of very expensive whiskey. V smiled when Jimin put his whole body on him, his one leg on V's lap and hand on side of his waist. Now his own hand was resting on Jimin's waist, just a bit upper than his hip bone.

Jk was noticing everything from rear view mirror. Than their eyes met for a brief second and seemed to V that Jk was angry about something, but his suspicions jumped out of the car when Jk started laughing. He also cracking smile before full on bursting in laugh.
"Dip him in cum!!" Jk. "I never expected that, not at least from him"
" He is drunk." Tae shrugged, already used of a moody, drunk Jimin. "Well.... I don't think it's a bad idea" V said suggestively. A smirk playing on his thin lips.
"Oh, is that so Mr. Kim" Jk retuned the tone as well as the smirk.
"Yes Mr. Jeon" V
And again they burst into laughters.
Soon they were again in the dorms, in their shared bedroom.

"Can't believe that it hadn't been even two days and again we are here." Tae who was holding a drunk Jimin who wasn't ready to leave Tae at all. It really was impossible to guess that he was fighting with the same guys just a few hours ago. He was drunk as hell. And everything was still fine until V realised that Jimin was rubbing himself on his side, from where he was also holding him. His ear went red and soon he put Jimin on bed before he could found himself in problem (😏😏) . Jk raised one of his eyebrows to V when he suddenly dropped Jimin on bed and found his boyfriend embarrassed. But soon his his ears were also like train's whistle when they heard a loud and obvious moan from the guy which was on bed, on his stomach and clearly rocking his hips. There mind was blank from the sight. Jibooty in front of there eyes. They were looking at Jimin like they were in a trance after looking a beautiful garden which is full of flowers with intoxicating fragrance. It doesn't took long for them to look at each other again and they realised that they both were having not so innocent thoughts of the little man.
They again looked at Jimin who was now sound asleep. They unknowingly left a breath of relief, not realising since when they were holding it.
"God!! Wha... I mea..." Before Jk could form a sentence V cut him off, not like he would have been able to complete it anyway "we..we also should sleep." Jk just nodded at this. Still shocked from what they just witnessed.
They could register the light tightening of their bottoms, and didn't dare to look at each other, down there. After changing in much comfortable clothes they decided to sleep, but the question was where to sleep?? Because after what happened, even the thought of just.. sleeping beside the beauty felt sensual. Oh and they don't want to get hard in the middle of the night if the boy 👦 I whimpered or moaned due to discomfort.
"I.. I think we can sleep in his room." Jk said looking nowhere but at Jimin. "Yeah, I think that too." Tae's eyes were also fixed on Jimin. None of them moved even a toe of their foot even after deciding to leave the squishy boy alone.
"We actually should ahead to sleep." Tae said sighing loudly, like it was the most dreadful thing they were going to do.
"Yeah" Jk
And finally after a last glance to the boy in dreamland, they went to Jimin's room to sleep.

After settling on the bed they realised how much it smells like Jimin. And that is when Tae realised how much he missed the boy or still missing him. 'Maybe that's what Jimin always feels' he thought. On the other hand Jk was having a content smile because of the smell of his hyung's body wash. Feeling lucky to have someone like Jimin in his life. But is he really though?? Is really Jimin in his life??
"Good night Hyung" Jk
"Good night Kook" Tae

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"I don't care if someone understands me or not, until they are ready to accept me no matter what."

It's my own thought, what I feel.
I don't believe that anyone could understand you better than your own self, but it doesn't matter if a person, rather than wasting his time to understand me that what is wrong or right with me, just accept me for who I am. If I am idiot, stupid, weird, typical, doesn't matter, it's fine by them.