Your Love Is My Drug ( Yoonjin × Jinkook × Taejin × Jinmin )

Chapter Eight: Sunshine

🌞chapter eight 🌞

Sometimes Seokjin wonders what his life would be if he had ran away with his mother who asked him to come with her, it was that day when his brother also died.

He always had a huge fight with his older brother, teasing Seokjin of his face and feminine features, taking his money forcefully and even try to hurt Seokjin emotionally, the older had always been the most handsome one between them and the most popular, how can he not be, he wasn't really related to him biologically.

His hyung was manly, the way he talk, walk and even by being talented  he had swoon a lot of girls on their school back then, but he never hated him rather he just lost his trust for his brother, step brother actually.

So Seokjin has trust issues. He doesn't really like meeting new people, doesn't like going into a deep conversations, he tries to remind himself that there are people who can stab him from the back when he is not listening or people using him for their own greed.

Seokjin doesn't like being too close to someone, he prefers to be alone and is contented with the silence around him.

It's already seven am, Seokjin's eyes are wide open, mouth hanging in disbelief and body becoming stiff upon realizing who he is sleeping comfortably with.

The pink haired male had no shirt on, his toned and muscular chest in full view, arms found its place on his waist and caging him, he could feel hot air fanning on his forehead, lips on his brows and thick thighs on his own.

Seokjin feels like his head is spinning from the realization that he had slept  with the man who whips him for a morning greet and even throws him a bucket of boiling water if his not that entertained.

Seokjin has trust issues and Jimin, is one of the people he has feared and doubt for.

He doubts him, but there's something that makes him want to trust the man, since his was the one telling him the secrets, the thoughts on his mind.

Seokjin knows Jimin isn't thinking right, his bipolar, theirs always a sudden shift within him, sometimes his looks conflicted and sometimes he does things without even thinking.

Seokjin tries to calm his beating heart, the distance from his torturer was too close for comfort, he needs to get out of his hold and out of this place.

He leans away, the touch of the pink haired man's warm lips disappears and Seokjin tries to slowly removes the both of the man's arms around him. He tries to be subtle as he reach on the side of his waist, Seokjin takes the man's wrist and lifts it slowly, tries not to wake the sleeping male and hopes that he can get off the position faster.

He smiles a bit when he had removed his one arm off his waist and placed it down in the space in between them, Seokjin then slowly turns around and removes himself off the bed. Until a strong pair of arms suddenly pulls him back down and he lands on a hard chest, the thighs drape on his own and those warm lips ghosting over his neck and shoulder, hot breath making him shiver.

" going somewhere without me? " Jimin says in a low tone, he sounds angry, and commanding. Seokjin doesn't respond out of fear.

" Talk, I'm asking a question " he says as his lips graze slowly on the brunets shoulder to his neck, licking his jawline after, Seokjin couldn't stop a gasp from escaping as the hand that grabs his small waist had moved north under the clothed fabric, his mind suddenly dizzy.

" I-I'm just going to go back J-Jimin! " he feels his body warmed as Jimin played his chest, warm hands teasing him under the pink fabric, Jimin starts to bite and suck his neck, his other hand returns to hold Jin's waist to keep him steady.