"Mmmhhhh~ That was a good nap, aye Namjoon hyung?" Jungkook asked stretching with a huge grin on his face. "Man, I'm starving. Imma go tell Jin hyung to make some-- . . . Seokjin hyung?! Yoongi hyung?!!" Jungkook slowly approached the two as they quickly separated from each other. Seokjin coughed awkwardly, too embarrassed to look at anyone. Yoongi jumped down from the dresser, looking down at the floor to hide his flushed face, and began awkwardly adjusting his shirt.
Seokjin felt his heart clench as his pissed-looking boyfriend stood in front of them. "Jungkook, listen--"
Suddenly, a sharp piercing sound echoed loudly off the walls, and Yoongi lurched, and gasped. The rapper froze in shock with his eyes wide and bitting the insides of his cheeks. He could feel his cheek and ear starting to tingle harshly.
"Jungkook!!!" Seokjin yelled.
"What the hell, Seokjin hyung?!!" Jungkook yelled back just as loud. " . . . Oh, wait a second. I get it now. I see how it is. I'm too young for you, is that it?"
"Aniyo, of course not. Why would you--"
"What, you can't wait until I turn eighteen to be able to satisfy your needs? You're just too sexually excited to hold back your hormones? You go throwing around Yoongi hyung like some rag doll when I'm not around, and whenever you're done toying around with him and his feelings, you come snuggling up to me like nothing happened?! What-- Is-Is he your fuck buddy?!"
"No--"
"Don't fucking touch me, Seokjin hyung!!!" Jungkook screamed and pulled his arm away from his boyfriend. He stepped back slowly before grabbing his coat, chucking it on, and slipping his feet into his shoes. "I'm going out." Jungkook muttered angrily as he tied his shoelaces. "And don't either of you dare even think about following me."
Jungkook stood up, pushed past Taehyung and Hoseok, before running out the door. "Jungkook!!! Wait!!!!!" Seokjin called after the younger also grabbing his coat and running after him.
Yoongi stood as still as a pole (still staring wide eyed at the floor), unmoving, the tingling pain from Jungkook's hand on his cheek and ear still there even after several minutes.
Before anybody else could say any thing Jimin stomped over to Yoongi, grabbing the older rapper by the shirt, and quickly launching his fist forward until collided harshly with Yoongi's face, and repeated the same action once more with his other hand, causing Yoongi fall to the floor with a thud.
"JIMIN HYUNG!!!" Taehyung screeched loudly. The younger rushed over to Yoongi, and held the older's face in his hands. Inspecting Yoongi's bright red cheek because of the slap he got from their maknae, along with his newly busted bloody lip and his now bloody nose thanks to Jimin. Not to mention his eye looked like it might become bruised at any time. The rapper's body shook slightly as he coughed and spit onto the floor, dark blood shooting out of his mouth, causing Taehyung to gasp in surprise. Taehyung ignored Yoongi's actions of protest, and helped Yoongi to stand up.
"Well I did not expect that from you, Yoongi hyung." Namjoon growled and pushed Yoongi's head. "Didn't know you were such a slut." Namjoon spat out.
"Namjoon Hyung--"
"Well what else could we expect from this hyung; hasn't changed one bit since we were trainees, has he? I bet if we paid him he would suck all of us off. Fucking asshole."
"Jimin Hyung--"
"Taehyung-- It's fine, don't worry about it." Yoongi bit at his bottom lip to keep it from trembling, to keep himself quiet, and he started to feel his eyes watering.
"Aw~ Is the fuck buddy gonna cry?" Hoseok teased. "But you see, that's your one fucking problem, you fucking slut." Hoseok draped his arm around Yoongi's slumped shoulders. "You can't seem to understand that Seokjin doesn't love- or even like you. Just the action that happens between you. That's why Seokjin never told the truth when he said he loved you; he felt bad. And that's also why you should leave them alone."
"HOSEOK HYUNG!-- All of you just STOP!" Taehyung yelled.
"Alright, whatever." Namjoon spat bitterly as he rolled his eyes at Yoongi. "Come on TaeTae. Let's go play a game or something."
"No, Yoongi hyung--"
"I wasn't asking. Now come on. Let's get out of here."
"Yeah. And besides, you might be seduced by the fucking slut over there." Jimin stated with Hoseok and Namjoon laughing in agreement. The boys pulled a protesting Taehyung into one of bedrooms, closed the door behind them, but not forgetting to lock it.
~
"Jeon Jungkook~? Jungkook~! Koookkiiiieeee~!!!!!" Seokjin panted as he turned a full 360° with no sign of the younger male. Seokjin ran a hand through his hair as he sighed deeply, eyes starting to water with worry. Just as he was turning on his heel to check the other side of the street that he hadn't ran down yet, a loud obnoxious car horn frantically beeped constantly. He turned to see a person in a car who was driving straight ahead while honking, but not stepping on their brakes. Then there was a hooded person looking down at the street intently while walking forward, not paying any attention to the huge car speeding towards them. Without thinking if it logically made any sense, out of complete instinct Seokjin rushed in front of the honking car, and tackled the person out of the car's range, both of their bodies rolling to the sidewalk.
"You should really be careful next time-- JUNGKOOK!!!" Seokjin pulled the younger into a tight hug, and began sobbing as Jungkook didn't move an inch. "Jungkook-ah~ Mihanae~ Please, please come back."
"W-why should I, hyung?!" Jungkook questioned
"Because I love you."
"Prove it. Give me two good reasons why exactly you love me." Seokjin smiled as he stood up and reached out his hand to help the younger boy stand up, Jungkook slowly took a hold of Seokjin's hand as he stood, and Seokjin laced his fingers with Jungkook's while starting to head in the direction of their dorm.
"I love the way your lips curl into a sweet little smile when you're happy or excited."
"Mhhmmm~ Go on."
"I love how your tiny cute little button nose scrunches up in distaste when you're upset or don't like something."
"Hmm~ I think I might have to think it over."
"But most of all," Seokjin continued while wrapping his arms around Jungkook's waist, and placing his chin on Jungkook's shoulder. "I love how even though I've done you so much wrong, you still have enough courage to even look at me again." Seokjin removed himself from the warm embrace to kneel in front of his dongseng, his head facing the floor.
"H-hyung, get up. What are you d-doing?!" Jungkook tried pulling the older boy back up, but if he didn't even budge.
"Mihanae~ Please, I'm sorry I hurt you. Will you take me back?"
Jungkook choked back a sob as he dropped to his knees and hugged the older male. "Seokjin, hyung . . . I love you, and I could never be truly mad at you even if I wanted. I love you so so much Seokjin hyung." Jungkook rambled, his voice breaking.
"I love you most." Seokjin said between sobs as he hugged the younger back.
