Sorry guys for the long long wait, life, school, work bullshit ya oxbow but yeah here.
Oh yeah Kookie heaters in this chapter. [Jin].
"So Joonie is it true. That you've got someone?"
"What do you mean Seokjin?" The white haired man questions as he looks to his older brother, who only ever wanted to pry information out of him. "Maybe I do, maybe I don't. The world may never know."
"Namjoon, please I know your lying, and there is a reason, what is it? The kid isn't some whore is he. Come on, I've told you about those kind of people an-"
"What do you know about them Seokjin! You can't lay off of work long enough to call me everyday what would you know about a relationship! You can't possibly tell me about a love relationship when you can't even keep a decent relationship with your brother! The only ones you ever witnessed were the shitty ones mom had! And what if he is a whore? Why would it matter they're people to Jin!" Jin that was a name he hadn't spoken in a long time..
He remembered the days that's all he would call his big brother, the days he would cling to him crying as their mother was hurt again, again, and again. Simply just to put food on the fucking table for her beloved children. The days they would play in the back yard and Namjoon would try to teach Jin how to throw a football. Then school came, and Jin change, especially when high school hit. Jin became Seokjin. Wrapped up in studies never had time for Joonie anymore. The boy was left to himself, and now here he was --Seokjin-- trying to give him relationship advice, because he thought he knew every-fucking-thing simply because he was a fucking doctor and part time nursery teacher. 'He was so~ smart, because he could change a diaper, shere so totally knew about relationships.
"Joonie...I-I just don't want you to get used like mom... She was hurt so many times, by so many people.."
"Yeah Jin! Not because she wanted relationships though! She was trying to feed us! Let it go! Mom is gone, dead, bye-bye! This isn't the same thing, I'm not in this for food, money, sex. We love each other! See, see this is why I just wish you wouldn't have-!"
"Namjoon, we're back man, sorry we didn't stay...as...long as....planned..is everything good here?"
Honestly Jimin didn't know how much of a life saver he was at that moment. Namjoon knew what he was about to say, he knew he would have regretted it, but he was so tired of Jin trying to give him advice about something he knew completely nothing about.
"Namjoon!" Jungkook squealed and ran over hugging his lover placing a kiss on his cheek. "I missed you but Yoongi, and Jimin wouldn't let us come back...he kept saying you were doing something...so whatcha doing that's so important I can't see..."
"Is that "him"?" Seokjin questioned snidely.
Jungkook turns swiftly stepping quickly towards the new found male in the room. "Jeon Jungkook. Are you Seokjin. No worries heard only wonderful things about you." Jungkook spoke, the whole time his hand laid out for the older male to gladly shake, in which Jin never did. Frowning the boy slowly retracted his hand, and stepped back into the protection of his boyfriend...
Namjoon securely wrapping his arms around the, still thin waist of Jungkook. "Look Namjoon, I just want you to be respected, and not waist your money on someone who will just break you in the end. Every time you've gotten with someone....like that-"
"Like that, what the hell are you implying Jin.." Yoongi walked in and Jin stiffened turning to the mint haired man. "What are you saying all people who have no choice but to do such are pieces of shit? That's like saying all Asians are good at math, or will become doctors, but you lived up to those stereotypes didn't you, Doc?" Yoongi sighed shaking his head. He wrapped his arm around Jimin, "Honestly I believe you have no room to talk Jin, we both know why." Namjoon quickly looked to Yoongi who burned holes into and old friend. "What the hell are you talking about Yoongi? What did Jin do?"
The brown haired male gulped and looked down at his dress shoe covered feet, he tapped the left one silently and stood stiff in his place no-one needed to know. Yoongi want even supposed to, but he'd gotten careless and drunk. Yoongi was never supposed to know his feelings, for.....
' Jin smiled as he looked to the boy. He was drunk, he knew he was and he could help but to admire those eyes, that face. Those.those damn lips, for plump and ripe for the picking. He loved this damn boy.
Jin could feel the heat ambush his cheeks, as he continued to look at the male sprawled out asleep on the couch. On the couch right in front of him. The latter must have passed out during his story at the bar that night. His lips curled, maybe just a bite wouldn't hurt. Just a taste. No! No! This was wrong! So wrong! He was asleep, clueless! But he was greedy so greedy over this male. He slowly bowed to the floor, crawled over to where the other lay. His long fingers curled around the arm limply slung over the male's chest. God white shirts looked so good on him! He softly, slowly felt the skin of the letters arms, admiring the smooth skin. He leaned in, his eyes intently looking to the others lids for if he were to wake. He gulped, this was wrong..so wrong. He looked at the always tired lids and leaned in more. His soft lips slowly met with that of the sleeping male and this rush ran through him. For so long he had waited to do this, to kiss him. Him, Min Yoongi.
Eyes fluttered open and Yoongi shifted, before realization took over. His own orbs now looking to the closed orbs of the man kissing him. "Seokjin?" The name was mumbled under the passionate lips of Jin. Jin jumped back his eyes wide, composer stiff, tongue guiltily licking at the taste that still lingered there. "Yoongi, I"
Yoongi reached up snatched the male back down to his own lips. He gave the older male a long deep kiss. "I didn't say I didn't enjoy it, Seokjin." '
For Min Yoongi. Not even Yoongi was supposed to know, but because of drunk sex drive he did, and got what he had wanted for years, he didn't regret it no, but he was highly ashamed. That was something meant for the love of his life and he'd given it to Yoongi. Yoongi had been his first, and second, and third...and so forth and so on. Jin, Jin was a slut for Min Yoongi.
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((Sorry guys this was short but this is where i wanted to leave this kind of leave you guys hanging Lol im hateful. And did you guys think he was gonna be kissing Joonie!? Haha nope got chu. I had actually thought about it but I know who people are about 'incest'. Sorry for typos and shit...))
