Xeroxis 《VMINKOOK》

Bomb. 2

Bomb 2

"Yoongi-hyung! Are you okay?!"

Taehyung asked, concern flooding his voice.

Yoongi was lying in the janitor's closet, his face was beet red, he was panting and sweating. His tie lay on the floor.

"I'm fi..ne"

"Stop lying, hyung. What happened?"

"That bas..ta..rt, herecordedit."

"Hyung speak, slowly. You can tell me what happened"

"Hoseok recoreded.. it, he recorded everything"

Yoongi's voice broke.

Taehyung had never seen Yoongi so broken, Yoongi was always the strong one protecting him when they were younger, fighting off the Daegu bullies that bullied Taehyung.

Taehyung looked at Yoongi, he noticed how Yoongi's sugar pale wrist was red, how his tie was lying on the floor, how Yoongi was painfully hard.

"Did he -"

"Yes Taehyung, he tied me up and fuckin spanked me while recording it."

Taehyung cursed.

"We can reject their offer, stay in our dorms"

"You don't understand, he got the recording, it could ruin me. It can take away my scholarship, he.. he.. Said that he'll only delete it if we both move into their house and I can't ask-"

"Hell with it. If moving in is what it takes to keep you in this school than that's what we're gonna do."

"Tae-"

"Hyung, you are the closest person I ever had in my life. We're moving in"

Taehyung didn't tell Yoongi about the meeting with the twins, Yoongi had enough on his plate as it is already, he didn't need Taehyung's trouble to add on to his.

Taehyung helped Yoongi back to their dorm, to see that all their belongings were already moved.

"Hyungie~, I'll go get some coffee for us, you should go get some rest"

"Sure, you might want to wear a scaf your neck is littered with hickeys. Be back soon. Brat"

Taehyung blushed and used a pale pink fluffy scarf that belonged to Yoongi to wrap around his neck.

Taehyung walked down the street to Cyber Coffee Shop at 3.15 reaching a few minutes earlier than 4.

Taehyung's POV

I was surprised to see there was a lack of students in the coffee house, seeing that it never failed to be packed with students on a regular day.

Jungkook and Jimin wasn't here yet, I sighed in relief.

Plugging in my earphones for me to relax a little, I always felt better with music especially after what happened with my dad.

"Kitten~"

I jerked, looking up. Surprise evident on my face, I schooled my face into a blank face.

Jimin stood in front me, a familiar smirk on his face. Jungkook was nowhere in sight, I raised an eyebrow deciding to go straight to the point.

"I came, what do you want?"

Jimin tsked.

"Is that any way to speak to your new owner?"

I growled.

"I belong to no one, no you not your twin"

I let a smirk play on my face, if Jimin wanted to play than lets play, I licked my lips.

"And even if I was gonna let someone fuck me, you can be rest assured, it wouldn't be you or your twin. Maybe I'll let Min-"

Before I could even finish my sentence, I felt someone grip my hair, arching my head to the back.

Shit! Jingkook.

"Finish that sentence, babyboy. I dare you"

I swallowed.

Jungkook's eyes were dark, I looked to Jimin for help but he was as pissed as Jungkook all rational thought gone from his eyes, his smirk was gone.

It was at that point that I knew.

I fucked up.

My eyes darted for the nearest exit, a few feet behind Jungkook.

Jimin's eyes followed where my eyes wandered to, I saw his eyes widened but before he could say anything, I had pushed Jungkook onto the ground, and was running to the door.

I reached for the handle, please don't be fucking locked, I prayed.

Fuck.

It was locked

Before I could even look up, I was pushed onto the wall, Jungkook's muscular built pressing against me.

"Baby Boy, just what do you think you were doing?

Maybe you didn't hear me, You know I thought we could sit down and have a nice chat before we touch you, but I was wrong you fuckin want to be punished so badly.

Be my guest."

I looked down refusing to meet his eyes.

"I told you before you won't like it when I'm angry. You want to be fucked so badly? Fine.

Before I could even blink, Jungkook ripped Yoongi's scarf from my neck had latched his mouth on my oversensitive neck.

I whimpered.

"Not here, please"

I begged.

Jungkook looked up, dark amusement filled his eyes.

"Please what, babyboy"

He taunted, tilting his head. I knew what he wanted but I couldn't give in, not like this.

"Jung-"

Jungkook tsk.

"Wrong answer"

His hand unzipped my pants, the other hands pinching my nipple.

There were people that could see this.

"Please.. Oppa"

Jungkook grinned.

"Now that wasn't so hard was it, sweetheart"

He released me, I looked down in shame, knowing what I just called him

"Jimin, bring him to car, we're bringing him home. He still has to learn his lesson."

Shit.

OKOKOKOKOKOKOK~

I added a little "abusive" yoonseok?
I dunno, do you guys like it, or do you want that shit gone?
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