Genre: Smut! (Featuring a hard Hoseok, overprotective Eomma Jin, an idiotic/stupid Kim Namjoon, baby bottom Kookie, a top Suga Daddy, and two 95-liners who sells drugs {They're basically fugitives}. Well then, umm . . . Enjoy!)
(!) W a r n i n g (¡): A character will be on drugs in this story, so beware. (Unless, you know, you're into that type of thing. . . . . 😏😏😏)
Requested By: GlamArmyGirl93 Oh my god, I am so, so, so, so, so, so, so sorry that it took me basically an eternity to get this posted!!! Please forgive me! *Clings onto you and cries the Niagara Falls*
I love you so mmmuuuccchhhh~~~ (Please don't be mad TT~~~TT) Also I'm so~~~~~~ sorry that this sucks!!!"What the Hell, Kim Namjoon???!!!!"
Jungkook dropped to the couch, sweating like crazy, and breathing abnormally as Seokjin and Yoongi cuddled on the other sofa together watching TV.
"Just got back from practice?" Seokjin asked resting his chin on Yoongi's head, with his arms wrapped around Yoongi's waist.
"More like I just came back from hell. Man, it's hot." Jungkook said fanning himself with one of Taehyung's manga magazines, before stealing the TV remote from Yoongi who pouted, and began flipping through all the channels.
"Yoongi-ah, get up so I can get Kookie some water and stuff." Seokjin stated, patting Yoongi's arm very lightly so Yoongi would get the idea and move. Unfortunately for Seokjin, Min Yoongi was a lazy ass (at least- when he wanted to be anyway), and so instead of moving the younger boy groaned and scooted back, pushing himself closer to the older boy. Seokjin rolled his eyes scoffing at Yoongi's behaviors and pushed the younger boy, stood up, and stormed off into the kitchen.
"Aiiiggoooo~~~ My heart has been broken, because our beautiful princess Seokjin hyung doesn't want my love~" Yoongi over dramatically complained, with one hand on his chest and the back of his other hand resting against his forehead. "All I wanted from hyung was to cuddle and watch TV~"
"Yah," Seokjin called from the kitchen. "You've been laying on top of me for over two hours, hyung really needs to stretch now. Go find something else to---"
"Ssshhh!" Jungkook held up a finger to his lips and stared with major focus on the TV, beginning to sit up on the couch. Seokjin came out of the kitchen with a dumbfounded expression on his face as he and Yoongi made eye contact, both of their eyes wide and jaws dropped low.
"D-did you just . . . shush Seokjin hyung?!---"
"Shhh!!!!!!" Jungkook glared at Yoongi then reverted his gaze back to the TV.
" . . . . . and it turns out that both of these two young men were involved in the selling of this dangerous substance . . . . ." The female news reporter was saying. Wait a second . . . news reporter?!
Seokjin faced Yoongi and mouthed to the younger boy: 'Since when does Kookie watch the news???'
Yoongi shrugged and mouthed back a: 'How should I know?!' Both older boys turned back to the screen, and listened to what the woman was saying.
"This is a photo of the student-age young males involved in the crime, each (at most) nineteen years of age . . ."