Yoonmin - Gangsters love better

Take me.

There were about three showers and three toiletts filling the bathroom accompanied by two sinks and a bathtub in the back corner. Compared to the rest of the building, the bathroom was oddly clean and not even a single stain of red could be found which was, easily to recognize, very unusual. Even the mirrors in which Jimin could see his own blood stained face reflecting, were clean like they were whiped over a thousand times. There was only one window tho, the light inside the bathroom being faint due to it's minimal size.

Yoongi walked over to the huge bathtub and turned on the tab, filling the container with steaming hot water, "you should take a bath... it'll help you relax you mind and body a little."

"What about you?" Jimin asked carefully as he watched the sprinkling water.

"As much as I would want to accompany you, I will respect your wishes and take a shower Baby-boy." then he smiled slightly, "don't worry, I might be a hungry animal but I'm not going to force you to anything you don't want. That'd be no fun for neither of us."

Jimin's eyes followed Yoongi and afterwards the gang leader's pale hands, as they started to unbutton his loose shirt. As every button opened further Jimin started to bite his lip harder, even in the faint light, Yoongi's chest muscles seemed to whisper a call to him. The younger soon realized that there probably was something rather unusual in his chest, that made him move forward towards Yoongi to undo the last button himself and earning a surprised expression from the elder.

The ugly memories of what had happened in the last few days were suddenly washed away by the force that came crashing down on all his senses; The sweet smell of mint and cigarettes, still lingering on Yoongi's clothes. The stunningly beautiful shine of surprise in his dark eyes as a response to Jimin's actions. The feeling of Jimin's knuckles brushing against Yoongi's exposed abdomen. He was almost sure he was able to hear Yoongi's heartbeat in the silence of the bathroom. Hell, even the taste of Yoongi's breath was prickling on Jimin's tongue as he slightly parted his lips, drawing up closer.

Even though Yoongi seemed to be more than positively surprised about Jimin's actions, he didn't move except tilting his head a little so their lips could, if necessary, meet in a perfectly fitting shape.

"But what if." Jimin breathed, his eyes rushing inbetween Yoongi's eyes and lips.

Yoongi's lips curled up slightly as his gaze copied Jimin's actions, "what if what, Baby-boy?"

"What if..." taking his courage together, Jimin brushed the shirt off of Yoongi's shoulders, exposing muscular shoulders with an excited tenseness, "What if I want you to stay?"

Yoongi let out a long sigh when the skin on his shoulders hit the cool air, that filled the bathroom, "then you will have to agree on a contract. A deal."

Jimin's hands roamed over Yoongi's sides and his breath wobbled a little when bony fingers made it's way under his wide still stained sweater, "and what kind of deal... is that?"

Yoongi's lips were ghosting over Jimin's jawline in a hungry way, not once touching his skin though. There was only the cool afterfeeling of Yoongi's warm breath leaving his heated skin after it had brushed over it lovingly. It was as though the two of them were held back by a wall, that held them back from properly touching eachother. A weird feeling of realization hit Jimin when he once more realized that he didn't know anything about Yoongi. Still though he felt like Yoongi was showing him a side, that he wouldn't show to anyone else. And that made him feel oddly safe, given the circumstances.

"Remember what I said about becomming my pet?" Yoongi asked bluntly, his lips still brushing slightly over Jimin's chin that bobbed up and down when he nodded, "make it official. Become our... my pet. Only mine. Keep in mind though; After that, you can not leave anymore..."