WRONG OR RIGHT?

28- LATE NIGHT VISITS

"Oh my god!" Nilah cried out in pleasure as Jungkook mercilessly thrusted two of his long fingers inside her clenching core.

"Come on baby, cum for me." He started to draw circles on her swollen clit with his free hand and sloppily kissed her stomach, tracing his skilled tongue along the lines of her faint abs.

Nilah's thick thighs shook as a heavenly intense orgasm hit her hard, like a million bricks.

"You did so well, bub." Jungkook proudly smiled at her and caressed her sweaty face.

She sweetly grinned at her lover and slapped the empty space beside her on the bed for him to lay. Jungkook happily obeyed and pulled Nilah on top of him, showering her neck with quick pecks causing her to giggle at the tickling sensation of his sinful lips pressing against her sensitive skin.

"I love you, bub- so fucking much." He whispered with an extremely attractive, boyish smile.

"Me too, Kook." Nilah ran her small palms up and down Jungkook's  exposed chest before laying her head on it, listening to his steady heartbeat.

They've had an amazing night together.

Jungkook had fucked the living daylights out of her on his bouncy bed and then fingered her as he couldn't resist the sight of her pink soaked pussy.

Just as sleep was about to lure then in, the door bell started ringing repeatedly, forcing the couple to get up after their exhausting sexual  activities.

Quickly getting dressed in their pajamas, Nilah and Jungkook lazily walked to the front door.

"Who could it be at this hour?" The short girl groaned and rubbed her eyes.

"I have no idea-Yoongi?" He opened the door seeing a half-conscious Yoongi barely managing to stay on his feet.

"Yoongi!" Nilah worriedly shouted and tried to support the bleeding man by hooking his arm around her shoulders.

"Leave it to me." Jungkook gently pushed her away after noticing how much Nilah struggled at the injured man heavy weight.

"What the fuck happened?" He asked and helped Yoongi lay down on the couch.

With a deep groan he clutched his bloodied left arm. Nilah rushed over and carefully took off Yoongi's leather jacket to reveal a huge stab wound on his shoulder.

"Go get the aid kit, Nils." Jungkook tapped her back and sat deside his friend.

"I-I tried to get some money from Max and the bastard ruined my face and slashed my fucking arm open." Yoongi explained.

"I'm sorry for bothering you but your house was the nearest from the others. " He apologized and wiped some blood off his busted lower lip with the back of his palm.

"Are you seriously apologizing? Cut the bullshitting and take this. " Jungkook grabbed his full wallet from the table and handed Yoongi a ton of cash.

"No, no!"

"I swear I'm going to give you a second black eye if you don't shove it inside your pockets." Jungkook warned him with a hard glare.

Yoongi sighed in defeat after seeing that his buddy wasn't kidding and nodded in appreciation.

"Let me see." Nilah came back and kneeled in front of him.

"Nini, you don't have to do this. It's pretty nasty." He smiled at the younger woman but she still mentioned him to take off his dirty T-shirt.

With a shocked gasp, Nilah started to carefully apply healing ointment on Yoongi's abused arm.

The slash was big, about 20 centimeters and deep but with some gauze and a lot of ointment, Nilah managed to stop the bleeding.

"I can do the rest at home, Nils. " Yoongi said.

"Shut up." Jungkook sharply ordered.

After a few minutes, Nilah had completely patched him up and simply stared at him with a sad expression, waiting for an explanation.

"Okay... An old friend of mine-"

"Name." Jungkook demanded, causing Yoongi to roll his tired eyes.

"Jay... I don't know his surname and I doubt that 'Jay' is his real name. Anyway, a couple of years ago when I was about Nilah's age he helped me with pay off my mother's medical fees... As you know she unfortunately didn't make it- cancer is a bitch." He sarcastically chuckled.

Nilah grabbed his shaking hand and interwined her short fingers with his longer ones.

"He never asked for his money back, seeing how I devastated I was he left me alone- never talked to me again." Yoongi nodded to himself.

"And now, the bastard is asking twice the price. We're talking about a crazy amount of cash... I don't know what the fuck I'm supposed to do?" He sniffled and tugged on his own hair.

"How much?" Jungkook rubbed his chin.

Being a biology teacher did earn Jungkook some money but only enough to pay his bills and keep his stomach full, just the necessary stuff. His parents sent him twice the amount of his salary every month.

It made them feel like they were good and supporting parents.

Bullshit.

So Jungkook was pretty much very capable of helping one of his best friends in that field.

"No, Jungkook- I won't fucking take anything from you or any of you guys okay? Not a single fucking penny, I'm very greatful for what you gave me earlier but that's it." Yoongi spat out.

He was very serious and wasn't going to take 'no' for an answer.

"Okay, so what? You're just going to keep being someone's punching bag?" Nilah rolled her eyes and clicked her tongue in disapproval.

"What's the plan?" She asked when he just glared at her.

Weakness or not, Yoongi hated being in the wrong. Even against Nilah.

"I can always work as a stripper-"

"What the fuck!?" Both males shouted.

"Kidding... But I'm- no we are going to do anything to help." She pointed at herself and Jungkook. "I'm positive the guys will do the same."

"Come on, Yoonie~" Nilah cooed and widened her beautiful blue eyes, knowing very well how Yoongi could never say no to.

"Fine." He exhaled with a small smile at the girl's cuteness and cleared his dry throat.

"Get ready for some action-movie shit." He said causing Jungkook to smirk and Nilah to wiggle her brows in excitement.

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-Lina🌹