Trap

Birthday gift pr.1 (POV Jungkook)

They all celebrated his birthday together at the club. Everyone drank and enjoyed themselves. He walked over to Yoongi, who had been staring at him all evening and sat down next to him. "Hyung, why aren't you drinking with everyone?"

"I'm driving today," Yoongi replied, squeezing Jungkook's shoulder.

"You can call a sober driver," he winked at Yoongi.

"I have to personally take care of our birthday boy." Yoongi smiled, and the smile sent shivers through his body. It seems he was too drunk, as it caused lecherous thoughts in his head. He wanted Yoongi and you took care of him. He quickly pushed the lathers away until the excitement completely seized him.

A few hours later, when everyone was tired, they decided to return to the hostel. He went outside and saw a cabin boy who was sending the guys to a taxi. He came closer when the car drove away.

"I thought we were all going to eat together?" he asked Yoongi's gaze.

"They decided to take a taxi. Come on, I'll take you home. "Yoongi put his hand on Jungkook's shoulders as they walked towards the parking lot.

"Thank you, hyung. It's good that I stopped drinking, I feel much better, thanks to the water that you gave me. Still tipsy, but not too drunk, "Jungkook chuckled as he got into the car.

"Perfect condition" Yoongi smiled as he started the car.

They drove through the city at night past bright lights. He opened the window enjoying the cool autumn breeze. He closed his eyes inhaling deeply the fresh air. Yoongi didn't say anything, the silence was broken by soft music playing in the car. Hyung, must be tired, Jungkook thought to himself. He opened his eyes and did not recognize the street along which they were driving. "Where are we?" Jungkook asked, looking at Yoongi.

"I wanted to stop by one place before we went home." Yoongi winked at him.

He kept looking at the streets trying to figure out where they were. They drove up to a building on which there was no light or signs. He would have thought it was abandoned if he had not seen several fairly expensive cars in the underground parking lot. I wonder what this place is, he thought, looking around.

"Come on," Yoongi said as he got out of the car. He just followed Yoongi as he walked through the dark corridors that looked more like a maze. Yoongi walked to the door and stopped looking at it. "Do you remember what gift you asked me for your birthday? " asked Yoongi still looking ahead.

"Gift?" he looked at him with surprise "When ..." a day came to his mind that he could not forget all these few months. It can not be. Did he really ask Yoongi for what seemed like a dream when he got drunk.

"If you still want your gift, you can open this door. If you are not ready or afraid. We will go home and never remember that we stood in front of this door. " Yoongi looked at him, studying his emotions. He wanted it, although he did not know what it would be. He reached forward, but Yoongi grabbed his wrist before he managed to touch the handle. "You should think carefully before making your choice. By turning this handle, you agree to everything that can happen to you behind this door. Absolutely everything." Yoongi's gaze was mercilessly cruel, forcing the cold to pass through him. Yoongi let go of his hand and stood behind him, leaning against the wall.

He looked back to the handle. Everything inside him was mixed up, he was completely confused. He was scared and at the same time excited. He understood that there might be more waiting for him than he could accept. Now he is back on that day when he stood in front of the door listening to your moans, does he really have the courage to open this door. He dreamed about it every time he jerked off at night, but now that it was a reality, he was scared. He heard Yoongi turn in on his heels and took a step towards where they came from. He looked at Yoongi's back and before he could think it over he turned the handle and went inside.