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"I'll be right back," he said to everyone, assuring them that he was definitely not leaving for the day, just headed to the bathroom. Suga left the dance studio and then navigated his way to the men's room, his mind drifting back and forth from Namjoon last night and Namjoon today. And Suga had to say, both were equally as frustrating. Suga didn't need use the restroom, he just wanted to splash cold water on his face and clean the healing wounds on hands. The soap stung the wounds but Suga knew this was better than them getting infected or irritated by dirt and sweat.
"Who the hell do you think you are letting someone leave such an /ugly mark on you?!" Suga heard someone yell from behind him, nearly scaring him enough to scream.
"Jimin! What the hell!" Suga asked, subconsciously bringing a hand up to his chest from the fear he'd just experienced.
"You're /mine Yoongi," Jimin hissed pushing Suga backwards and stepping in front of him, essentially cornering him in a stall.
"/No I am /not." Suga said, standing tall and ceasing his arms. "Now let me out," Suga tried to push past Jimin but the younger was strong enough to keep Suga in place. Jimin glared at Suga, and Suga made sure to glare right back.
"Who's it from?" Jimin asked, through gritted teeth.
"Why do you care?" Suga retorted, evading the question.
"I said /who's it from/?" Jimin stepped even closer to Suga, their chests nearly touching.
"I'm not going to tell you, all I'll say though is theyre waay better than you could've ever been and ever were," Suga trailed off, glaring Jimin harder. "In bed and not," Suga knew that statement would push Jimin over the edge and that's exactly what he was hoping for even if it did mean he's end up with a black eye.

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