The Love Triangle // Yoonkook/Yoonmin (Discontinued)

Me And Jungkookie

"Please stop crying, Hyung. It's fine. I won't let them hurt you anymore." Jungkook whispers in my ear and strokes my back gently. I shake my head, I can't stop crying. Who would have thought that two of their best friends would rape them? Not me. And guess what? I WAS RAPED BY TWO OF MY BEST FRIENDS! My brothers. My family...

There's a knock on the door. "Is Yoongi-Hyung with you, Jungkookie?" Jimin's voice echoes through the room. Jungkook looks at me and I look back at him with fear in my eyes.

"No, Jiminie." He replies and pulls me even closer to him, if that's possible.

"Who were you talking to then?" Jimin questions.

"Myself, Hyung." Jungkook lies and strokes his hand through my hair.

"You never talk to yourself, Kook-ah. Are you lying to me?" Jimin is onto us. Fuck, fuck, fuck...

Jungkook looks at me again. I give him a sad, but reassuring smile. "Even if he was with me, it still wouldn't mean that he wants to talk to you."

"Open the goddamn door, Jungkook." Jimin demands. I shiver and snuggle my head into the crook of his neck.

"Why?" Jungkook asks as he kisses the top of my head. W-wait, he kissed t-the top of my head?

"Hoseokie and I want to apologize to him." Jimin replies and I can almost hear him sigh through the door.

Jungkook whispers in my ear, "Should I let him in? I'll protect you when he's here. I'm stronger than him."

I nod and feel Jungkook's heat leave my side. There's a *click* from the door and in comes Jimin. He is making his way over to me, but Jungkook lays back by my side and wraps his arms around me before Jimin can touch me.

"Is he going to be here?" Jimin asks, I nod and hide my face in Jungkook's neck once again.

"Listen, I came to say sorry for the stuff Hoseok and I did to you. It was bad of u-" Jimin is cut off by someone.

"What did you and Hoseokie do?" Taehyung is standing in the doorway and looking at the scene in front of him. Then it looks like something clicks inside of him. "N-no. Jimin are y-you serious?"

Taehyung walks over to me and lays down by my side too. "Now you have two." He reassures and strokes my back. I feel safer now.

"Hoseok is very sorry too, he's crying his heart ou-" Jimin is once again cut off by Taehyung.

"You can go to Hoseok and tell him that our relationship is over." Somehow, Tae didn't look hurt at all when he said that. "And I don't want to be your friend anymore, Jiminie. You're a meanie." Those words made Jimin shocked. He looks down and leaves the room, closing the door behind him. I start crying again and break down in their arms.

I wake up a few hours later in the arms of both the boys. Tae's head is resting on top of mine, and Jungkook's head is resting on my shoulder. I smile at their comforting heat and chuckle silently to myself.

Taehyung wakes up slowly and looks at me before he whispers, "I've gotta leave, hope you and Kookie will be fine without me."

I nod as a reply and watch him leave the room. Jungkook stirs in his sleep and somehow manage to press his lips against my neck. My cheeks become red as he breathes his hot breath onto my skin.

"Yoongi~" Jungkook moans. "A~ah Hyung." He continues. I can feel my pants getting tighter.

"J-Jungkookie?" I stutter and take his hand in mine. I intertwine our fingers and smile as Jungkook squeezes my hand lightly.

"C-can you help me?" I look down to see Jungkook playing with our hands.

"Help you with what, Kook?" I ask and smile at him.

"I-I had a wet dream a-about you..." Jungkook admits shyly. waiT A MINUte HERE!

"You what?" I reply and look at him. His cheeks are red.

"I-I dreamt about you..." He repeats. "And it was dirty too..."

I trail my hand down to his crotch and palm him through his boxers. "What happened in the dream?" I smirk as I continue my gesture.

Jungkook looks at me with a shocked expression before closing his eyes and breathing out in pleasure. Even if he doesn't like me, I'll still help him get off. That's what friends do, right?

"A-ah~" He shyly moans as I sneak my hand into his boxers, grabbing onto his length and jerking it back and forth. "Hmmm, h-hyung~"

I rapidly start to jerk him off faster and feel him thrusting his his hips slightly. He thrusts his hips more and more which makes the job easier for me. With a combination of me jerking him off, and him thrusting, he soon cums on my hand. I take my hand out of his pants and make eye contact with him as I lick the white liquid off my hand.

'Is this what it feels like when he's sober?' I think to myself and look away. An awkward atmosphere is now filling the room.

"Y-you're good at this, aren't you?" He asks after a while and I look at him, nodding. "D-did my cum taste good?" He shyly asks. Again, I nod as a reply.

I snuggle into his neck and nibble slightly on the skin there. He doesn't seem bothered by my actions at all. He looks rather amazed.

I feel a pair of hands cupping my cheeks. We both exchange a few glances before he utters, "Can I try something?"

"Y-yeah, sure." I reply and stare into his eyes.

"O-okay so close your eyes. And, uh, keep them closed please." I do as he say.

Suddenly, a pair of lips press against my forehead. I bite my bottom lip. Then a pair of lips press against my cheek. I keep my eyes closed. A pair of lips then press against my nose. I chuckle at the unfamiliar feeling.

Then, something throws me off-guard.

A pair of lips press against my own.

What?