"H-Hyung... P-please stop.."
Jimin cried, feeling the ache on his wrists that was pressed onto the wall of the bathroom.
"You wanna know something Jimin? I've always imagined us in this state, but too bad it had to end up by force.."
Suga whispered into the younger boy's ear.
Jimin tried to use all his strength to push Suga away, but unfortunately, Suga was stronger that he expected.
"Stop fidgeting!"
Suga groaned as he held Jimin's wrist tighter.
"Ouch! Hyung, you're hurting me!"
Jimin yelped.
Suddenly, the sound of the hotel room door opening stopped Suga from continuing.
"Jimin! Suga! Are you guys in?!"
Jin yelled from the kitchen, as he arranged the groceries neatly in the cabinets.
"Yes we're here!"
Suga yelled back in response.
"Don't say a word about this you understand me? Or... Your kook-"
Before Suga could continue, Jimin nodded his head profusely.
"Good..."
Suga smirked before leaving the bathroom, Jimin following behind.
"Did you two just come out of the same toilet?"
V asked as he entered the hotel room, hands intertwined with Jhope.
"Yeah? You can't help it if the both us can't handle our bladders.."
Suga said sounding slightly annoyed that his moment was interrupted.
"Jimin.. Are you okay? You seem a little pale..."
RapMon asked as he step closer to his dongsaeng.
Jimin shook his head and whispered in his hyung's ear,
"Help.. Me.."
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What am I doing to myself? Ahhh.. This chapter is so hard to write.. Suga oppa!! What are you doing??
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" Not My Type "
FanfictionJikook love story ; Jimin - Unknown contact . Jung kook - Secretly crushing on Jimin [ in this story BTS is still alive ]