'Take out your tongue!' That was the very first thing jungkook demanded as soon as jimin reached his room...
'Do I have to?' He sluggishly asked..
'Do you have any other choice?'
'Seems like I do not!'
'So take your fucking tongue out!' Jungkook shrieked as jimin instantly did it..
Jungkook took jimin's hands in his, pulling him slightly closer, his gaze on jimin's tongue, inspecting it up from close.
'I knew it!' Jungkook said, freeing jimin from his hold..
'It was taehyung, wasn't it?'
All that came from jimin was merely silence. He was heavily embarrassed, knowing jungkook would again think of him as a pushover...
'Staying silent and bearing it all is of no use, anyways.. so just nod your head if what I am assuming is true.' Jungkook's volume lowered down a little bit as he pinched the corner of his eyes being really frustrated with jimin..
Jimin nodded.
'And the way your left cheek is, it's done by him as well, isn't it?'
Jimin nodded again...
'Why are you so stupid? Putting up with his abuse was all you could do? Goodness! We have a lot to converse upon today! So sit here!' Jungkook stated as he made jimin sit on the empty couch available in his room...
Unintentionally a wince escaped jimin's mouth while softly grazing upon his side and jungkook immediately glared at jimin for an explanation.
'Are you hurt there too?'
'Yes, a little bit! Knock it off, now!' Jimin said while trying to appear a bit cheerful, just so he could ease up the tense atmosphere!
'Take off your T-shirt!' Jungkook said, not wanting to listen to any of jimin's bullshit...
'No way!' Jimin yelped criscrossing his hands over his chest..
'Yes way! Take it off! Jungkook snapped..
'But I am not comfortable enough to take it off infront of you!'
'Assume that nobody is in this room, then you would feel comfortable enough to take this fabric off your body!'
'That's the most fucked up logic I have ever heard, jungkook..I can't even laugh at it, it's so stupid!' Jungkook snorted loudly as his attempt to convince jimin failed miserably..
'Shall I call your dad?' Jungkook said.
'Close your eyes! I am taking it off!' Jimin instantly yelled out..
'How would I check the wound if I close my eyes? Besides I have seen you naked you so many times. Quit acting coy!'
'Oh my god, jungkook! That was when we were child, and were taken to hot springs by dad.' Jimin argued.
'And now I am taking out my cellphone!' Jungkook cheekily announced..
'Stop! You impudent jerk! I am taking this off, I am taking it off right now!' Jimin screeched as he took off his t-shirt in microseconds revealing a very painfully swollen wound on his side.
'Go and lie down on the bed on your other side, I need to examine it!
'Examine? What's other to examine?' Jimin retorted.
'And now I am taking my cellphone out of the back pocket!' Jungkook calmly said reaching his right hand out to his pant..
'Would you let me take a fucking breathe for 1 fucking second?' Jimin said, completely annoyed by jungkook's behaviour.
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Anguish (Jikook/vmin)
أدب الهواةDrowned in anguish, how long until he screams, 'Enough'? Contains dark stuffs, violence, bullying, bulimia, extreme obsession and much more‼️ Please donot read incase you get triggered with the mentioned topics and do give a look at the tags as well...