Angel - YoonJinKook

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In the previous chapter:

'Why would be nice to Kookie when I wasn't even there? Is this acting, or is he really a nice person? Is he trying to pull Kookie onto his side and use him against me?' he thought as he looked at Kook who was swooning over the band-aid that his 'angel' had kissed.

"Did you thank Jin, baby?" Jang-Mi asked as she looked at her giggly son, while cleaning up the broken glass.

"Yes mama"

Jang-Mi felt her phone buzz in her pocket and pulled it out. She frowned reading the message from Jin.

"I'll make sure to feed him a heavy breakfast tomorrow" she murmured to herself, as she walked towards the dustbin to discard the glass pieces.

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One Week Later

Third Person's POV:

It had been a week, and Jin still hadn't gotten his hands on the video that Yoongi had teased him with. The kid was too smart.

Yoongi hadn't threatened Jin for anything else, after he mentioned the 'be nice to Jungkook' condition. But Jin just couldn't digest the fact that Yoongi still had the video and could threaten him for anything at any time.

It irked him.

So, he searched for the phone every day after Jang-Mi and the kids went to bed...but no luck. He wasn't able to sleep properly either, because of the nightmares which had started after the recent panic attack.

All these things had frustrated him.

He snapped at people on set, due to this...and Hoseok had to apologise to them later. Hoseok had asked Jin, the reason for his sour mood many times, but he refused to answer.

While in reality, Yoongi had actually thought Jin was a nice person (after contemplating for a whole day) and given up on threatening him with the video. He had no idea that Jin was still searching for it.

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Today, Jin was especially in a bad mood because he hadn't gotten a wink of sleep. It felt like the nightmares would start as soon as he closed his eyes.

It was a shoot day, Jin got ready and walked downstairs with a frown on his face, depicting his 'don't fuck with me' mood.

Jang-Mi had told him that she would be going to the market for vegetables and groceries, and that she had placed the breakfast on the table.

He stepped into the living room, and spotted Yoongi on the couch. He was still half asleep, his hair pointing all directions, and he was in his pyjamas.

Jin's anger suddenly flared when he looked at him.

He strode forward and grabbed both of Yoongi's hands harshly. Yoongi gasped, jerking awake at the sudden bruising grip on his wrists.

"Where is the damn phone, kid?" Jin hissed, with a dangerous glare.

Maybe it was because he was harshly woken up from his sleep, or maybe because he was actually beginning to think Jin was a nice person, or maybe it was because he had never seen Jin with such a dangerous look on his face... it scared Yoongi. It scared him to tears.

Yoongi tried to pull his hands out of Jin's grip, only for him to tighten it, causing Yoongi to yelp in pain.

"You're hu-hurting me" he said, wiggling in Jin's grip.