Beautiful Boy

Chapter 7

Jungkook's POV

When I woke up, I realized that Yoongi's hands were near....that... area. I quickly tried to get out of bed, and failed miserably.

"Where do you think you're going?" Yoongi asks, pulling me back to him.

"I- I just wanted to go to the bathroom Suga."

"Why? So you can try to cut yourself again?"

I shamefully look down, remembering what happened last night. "No I just wanted to-"

"Have you actually cut yourself before?" Yoongi interrupts, looking down at my arms.

"N-No."

"I doubt that," Yoongi growls. "Strip."

"W-what?? Why?"

"Because you should listen to your hyung. Now strip."

I gulp and slowly lift up my shirt, showing my stomach.

"Hy-hyung-"

"Stop talking. You have more clothes to take off."

I gulp, hoping that he would notice that I really don't want to do this, but he just glared at me, making me unbuckle my pants very quickly. An angry Suga is worse than a worried one so I wasted no time getting the skinny jeans off my legs (don't judge, I didn't have time to take them off yesterday).

When I look up again, I stumble, noticing how close Suga has gotten to me.

"Yoongi-"

"Didn't I tell you to be quiet? Sheesh Kookie, you never address your other hyungs like that," he says, looking closely at my body. "I'm making sure that you haven't cut yourself ok? I'm not trying to feel you." I gave him a look and he blushed slightly. I wish he did like me...like that.

Suddenly, our door opened, Jin looking at us like we grew two heads. Then, I realized what position we were in. Yoongi down near my crotch, me undressed, only in my boxers....yeah, you get the hint.

"Uhm, am I interrupting something?" He asks, still standing in the doorway, covering his blush.

Yoongi quickly gets up, mumbling some excuse while I put on some clothes, trying my best to hide my blush.