Tied Up ☾Yoonmin

One

"You need help Jimin!" Jungkook yelled at Jimin, who was now at the verge of tears. "Who in their right mind asks their boyfriend to beat the hell out of them when they are having sex? Sex is supposed to be a beautiful, intimate thing. Something that will make you feel loved and cared for, not something that will hurt you Jimin," he said, lowering his voice so that Jimin wouldn't feel hurt, deeply hoping that his boyfriend would finally understand that he didn't want to hurt him, not during sex, not ever.

    "I'm sorry," Jimin finally said after what seemed to be a years long silence. Jungkook looked down at the boy who was kneeled down on the floor. He slowly got down on his knee, grabbing the boy's chin, gently lifting it up so that he would face him. He gave Jimin a warm smile, happy that the boy had finally come to his senses, but little did Jungkook know, Jimin was nowhere near changing his mind on what he wanted.

    "I think we should break up Kookie," Jimin muttered, trying to stop himself from crying any more than he already was. "I'm sorry you think I need help," he began talking while Jungkook stared silently, listening to every single word his boyfriend was trying to say.

    "I'm sorry for asking such a thing from you, I love you, alot. But if you can't accept me for who I am, then what's the point of us even being in a relationship?" Both of the boys stayed silent, both trying to process everything that was happening at the moment.

Jungkook couldn't stay there any longer, he was upset. Actually, he was more disappointed than upset. He was disappointed because Jimin wouldn't change his ways even though he swore he loved him. Getting up from the floor, Jungkook was the first to break the suffocating silence and only managed to let out a soft "You're right, what's the point?" before walking to the door, and slamming it as he left.