Fuckable Friend || Jikook & Vmin

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"My fear was filled with regrets, so now please just forget,"
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"An ugly duckling from day one of your existence."

Fear enveloped Jimin as childhood memories resurfaced, causing him to tremble.

Yoongi, wearing a smirk, forcefully dragged Jimin through the door and into the backyard.

Meanwhile, Jungkook remained apathetic, fixated on his phone, disinterested in intervening.

In Jimin's mind, a long pause hung, filled with dread about the potential horrors Yoongi might inflict upon him.

Tears welled up in Jimin's eyes, tracing the scars on his body, reminders of past trauma endured in his youth.

As Yoongi raised his hand and slapped Jimin, the tears began to flow uncontrollably, and Jimin's body quivered.

Amidst Jimin's torment, his memories resurfacing like a relentless storm, he mustered a feeble plea, "Not again... Jungkook, help me."

Yet, Jungkook remained an enigmatic observer, his emotions hidden behind his impassive gaze.

When Yoongi raised his hand once more, poised to deliver another brutal blow, a sudden surge of anger coursed through Jungkook.

With a swift motion, he seized Yoongi's wrist and growled, "Get away from Jimin."

Yoongi attempted to break free, a nervous chuckle escaping his lips, but Jungkook's strength pinned him against the wall, an imposing tattooed arm constricting his throat.

Desperation gripped Yoongi as he gasped for air, and Jimin, his voice trembling, pleaded, "Jungkook, stop."

Jungkook's rage showed no signs of abating; he continued to rain blows upon Yoongi, who whimpered and cried out in pain.

Jimin, terrified for Yoongi's safety, screamed at Jungkook to stop, "stop your going to kill q fearing that Yoongi might be gravely harmed.

Finally, with Jimin's desperate pleas echoing in his ears, Jungkook relented.

He stumbled backwards, his breathing ragged, his trembling hands now smeared with Yoongi's blood.

Overwhelmed by the gravity of his actions, Jungkook reached for a cigarette, hastily lighting it and inhaling the toxic fumes.

As he sat there, cigarette in hand, he found himself grappling with a newfound realization.

He didn't regret defending Jimin, even if it meant hurting someone as dear to him as Yoongi.

It dawned on him that it was time to confront his own feelings and fears to stop holding back.

"I'm sorry," Jungkook muttered under his breath, the weight of his emotions heavy in the air as the ambulance departed, carrying Yoongi away.

Jungkook's voice quivered as he attempted to explain himself, his words stumbling out in a hurried, messy stream.

"I'm so sorry. I know I acted stupid, and what I did was wrong, but I was scared. Scared of love, scared of you, scared of us," he confessed, tears welling up in his eyes.

He reached out to embrace Jimin, seeking understanding and forgiveness.

However, Jimin's response was not what Jungkook expected.

Pushing Jungkook away, Jimin's anger flared. "Are you trying to tell me that you made me feel like shit, threatened me, and messed with me, all because you were scared?" Jimin's voice dripped with frustration and disbelief.