Who? (A Jimin Fanfic)

Yoongi?

Near the window, where a bed was placed. There laid a boy, in his twenties, sleeping soundly. He was facing the wall, body fully wrapped in his blanket. Only his head wasn't.

CREAK...

The hinges of the door to Jimin's room started to make noise. A figure came in, without any sound. Then he shut the door tight, making a 'CLICK' sound. That particular figure began to saunter towards Jimin.

"Jimin..." he said with a husky voice. Jimin was softly rocked to his sides. The figure's attempt to wake him up came to no avail. Jimin didn't move an inch. His eyes were still tightly closed. A small snore escaped his lips.

"Jimin..." The owner of the voice tried once more, hoping it would work.

Silence.

SLAP!!

"JIMIN!!!"

Jimin shot his eyes open and sat up, rubbing the spot where he got hit. "Oww..."

He hit the area for several times, wanting to lessen the pain he felt before. Then he looked up. He was greeted with a shadow of the figure. A man's to be exact. He couldn't see his face or even anything as it was freaking dark in there. After all, their source of light was just the lamp from outside, slipping into the key hole.

"Hyung?" Jimin asked, rubbing his eyes. Jimin heard a smirk, but he didn't care so much because he knew it was just one of his hyung.

Before another second could pass by, the man Jimin claimed as one of his hyungs pushed Jimin onto the bed, his body now on top of Jimin's. Jimin's eyes widened in shock. "Yoongi hyung!!" He knew there was no other hyungs except for Yoongi, so he assumed it was him.

"Park Jimin.. Be a good boy and just keep quiet." The man said in a sinister way.

"Wha-"

"Shh...or else you're gonna be punished." Before Jimin could even utter a word, he shushed Jimin with the palm of his hand.

Jimin started to muffle in the man's hand and tried to free himself but the man made a smart move. He leaned downwards, until his lips was only an inch from Jimin's left ear and blew into it softly, making Jimin stopped resisting. He broke out in cold sweat. 'What's he doing?' Jimin's ear started to show a shaded pink.

Jimin was stunned in his place, not moving at all. His body froze as if he was under a spell. He panicked as he knew he was weak in things like these. Skinships and so on.

Jimin's panic situation didn't just end that way. He then felt his ear brushed with something soft followed by a warm breathe, hitting every nerves he had. He closed his eyes and lips tight, not wanting any weird sounds to be involuntarily produced.

Tick..Tick..Tick..

Only the sound of the clock tickling filled the room. Jimin couldn't even hear his own breathing as he was holding it in too much.

He waited for the next move, his lips trembling, due to him pressing his own lips on a full force. But, the guy kept him waiting for too long. So, Jimin decided to break the silence first.

"Hyu-eep!" Just like the guy wanted, Jimin moaned when he slightly bit his earlobe. Jimin's breathe fastened. He felt a strange sensation. A sensation he never felt before.

The man kept on nipping Jimin's ear while he removed his hand from covering Jimin's mouth. His hands started to reach Jimin's. Rustling sounds could be heard but rather than his own hands, Jimin was too aware of his ear.

A few minutes of Jimin having hard breathing and the guy controlling Jimin ended when he finally pulled away. "Heh," he smirked. "Easy."

Jimin, still blushing tried to cover his face with his hand but then he realized, they were tied on his back. 'Huh?' Jimin struggled to free his hands. He was practically squirming in his place.