Yoonmin FF - In Love with my abusive best friend

Part 2 + Part 3

Jimins POV:

I wanted to leave. Yoongi grabbed my arm tightly. "No, Jimin. Please!", I pleaded. "Let go of me, Min Yoongi!", I commanded, shaking Yoongi's arm off and walking towards the door. Yoongi gripped my arm tightly. "No, Jimin. Please!" "Let go of me, Min Yoongi!", I ordered, shaking off his arm and walking towards the door. Yoongi pushed me against the door. I cried out in pain. "You stay here!", he ordered me. Yoongi and I stared at each other. My heart raced and then.... And then... Yoongi clasped my face and pressed his lips to mine. I tried to resist, but Yoongi's lips made me weak. Yoongi's hands groped over my body. I pressed my body against Yoongi's body. Yoongi grabbed my lower leg and lifted me up. I rubbed my hips against Yoongi's, who groaned harshly.

Yoongis POV:

I love to taste Jimin's flavour on my lips. Jimin and my kiss became more demanding and greedy. I had waited so long for this. Jimin's fingers clawed into my shirt. I clasped Jimin's hips. I looked up at Jimin and caught his lips again. "I love you, Yoonie," Jimin murmured against my lips. My heart skipped a beat. Instead of a reply, I returned the kiss. I took Jimin's hand. "Come," I breathed softly and pushed Jimin onto the bed with a little pressure. I sat down on Jimin's lap and, facing Jimin, took off my shirt. Jimin's eyes lit up. I grinned with satisfaction. I had been training, for once, to be intimate with Jimin. Jimin raised his hand but lowered it. Jimin blushed and looked away. "Look at me," I murmured to Jimin.

Jimins POV:

Yoongi lifted my chin and kissed me. Yoongi gently grabbed my wrist and placed it against his chest. Yoongi's heart was hammering madly. I traced the contours of his muscles. Yoongi shuddered. Shyly, I looked up. Yoongi had his head slightly tilted back and his mouth open. I bent down to kiss Yoongi, but hesitated. Yoongi glared at me. "Kiss me, Min Jimin." I faltered. Min Jimin? Yoongi smiled at me. "Sorry," Yoongi said quickly. "Must be too fast. We're just best friends, after all." My heart tightened. "Yes, of course. Friends. Just friends." I pushed Yoongi away from me. "Chim?", Yoongi asked me confused. Tears filled my eyes. "Friends, just friends," I breathed sadly. "I'm so stupid," I said quietly to myself. I began to cry profusely. "Jiminie...", Yoongi said softly. "Leave me alone, Yoongi," I begged him. Yoongi pulled me to him by the hand and leaned down to kiss me.

Yoongis POV:

I heard Jimin groan against my lips. A shiver ran through my body. Jimin pounded my chest with his fists. "I hate you!" sniffled Jimin against my lips. I jumped back from Jimin and looked at him hurt. "I see," I said, grabbing Jimin's wrists. "I won't bother you anymore," I said sadly. "Maybe you should move in with Joon and Jin," I breathed, "then you won't have to see your hated best friend every day." I sat down on the bed and put my head in my hands. Jimin stood up. In a trembling voice, Jimin said, "You are such an idiot!" I thought to myself, "An idiot who loves you." My eyes snapped open as I became aware of my feelings. I stepped towards Jimin and pulled him tightly to me. As I did so, I looked deep into his eyes. I ran my thumb over Jimin's lips. I grabbed his hips and pushed Jimin onto the bed.

Smut Part

Jimins POV:

I looked at Yoongi. Yoongi growled and pressed his lips to mine. Caught off guard, I gasped but opened my mouth willingly. Yoongi clasped my face and pushed his tongue into my mouth. Carefully, I placed my hands on Yoongi's chest. My fingers traced the contours of Yoongi's pecs. Yoongi growled up at my lips. My heart was racing madly. I wanted more of Yoongi and my infatuation took over. Yoongi pushed me onto the bed, crawled over me and pulled off my shirt. Yoongi's gaze slid over my exposed skin. "Min Jimin, the most beautiful man in the world." I stared at him open-mouthed, then swallowed. "Me?", I asked incredulously. "Yes, you!", Yoongi confirmed me. I turned bright red and Yoongi smiled. He bent down to my neck and put his mouth to my neck. "And I want you to be mine." My fingers slid into Yoongi's hair. My heart stopped at the words.