Back to square one | Vkook ff

Part 15

Jimin p.o.v.

"I AM NOT FUCKING HIM! He did this to himself, i am not here to fix his problems," Jungkook exclaims.

Tears now had started flowing down my cheeks, i did not want yoongi to break up with me. But having sex with Jungkook would just give Hoseok another thing to blackmail me with

"Jimin are you seriously crying right now! DO YOU HAVE SOME ALTERNATIVE PERSONALITY OF SOME SORT THAT HAS SEX WITH EVERYONE!?" Jungkook adds, making me cry even harder.

Of course i didn't, but the words just spilling from his mouth made me feel awfull. Obviously he was still pissed at me, and me just being here would make yoongi pissed. This whole situation was a terrible idea, but i know if i would run out now Hoseok would tell Yoongi. 

"Jungkook just think of it as make up sex," Hoseok laughs, sitting down on the chair facing the window.

"You are so sick," Taehyung states, shaking his head.

I look over at Jungkook with my teary eyes, knowing this would be the only solution. 

"Jimin don't even think about it! You know Hoseok will find a way to tell Yoongi anyways, and then he can add the fact you slept with me on top of that as well."

He was right, but it was a risk i was willing to take.

"Jungkook, i'm sorry," i say, swallowing my tears.

A silence follows between the four of us, making me feel even more awfull.

"Fine! Get into my parents bedroom, i am not fucking you in the same bed Taehyung sleeps in." 

My heart stops at Jungkook his sudden choice.  Was he serious.

"Now Jimin!"

As a puppy i follow him upstairs, feeling the tense energy between us two.

"Jungkook are you sure you wan-"

"Don't speak."

As soon as he lets the words fall out of his mouth he grabs me by my waist and throws me onto the bed. Stripping me out of my pants and underwear.

"Don't think i am going easy on you slut," He says walking out of the bedroom and returning with a bottle of lube and a box of condoms.

"I'm sorry i am making you do this," I whisper as he slides one of the condoms on.

"I told you not to speak."

He leans over me, spreading my legs slowly. I could tell by the expression on his face that he was not looking forward to this at all.

"Ouch!" I groan as he pushes himself fully inside of me without a warning.

"Shut up."

As he starts thrusting in and out of me, i can see the expression of his face going from anger to sadness. I wasn't sure wether it was because of this or because i hurt him. It might have been both.

"I fucking hate you Jimin, I fucking hate ever getting feelings for you. I can't believe i am still helping you out, you don't deserve it," He mumbles underneath his breath which was picking up.

"Lets fight after this," I sigh, pulling his body closer to mine.

"Here, in case you wanted proof," Jungkook says, throwing the used condom into Hoseok his face.

"That's digusting bro."

"Don't call me bro, get out of my house and take Jimin with you."

I look over to Taehyung who was crawled up on the couch, obviously upset.

"Taehyung i-"

"Get out Jimin, i can't wait to see Yoongi break your heart," Jungkook says once more, followed by Hoseok pulling me out of the house.

"Now that wasn't so bad was it?" Hoseok smiles, noticing i had finally stopped crying.

"How can you live with yourself Hoseok."