Min Yoongi's Heart

Warnings: BxB, boyonboy, gay relationship, mention of bisexual orientation, sexual content, mention of rape/non-concur, maturelanguage, swearing, cussing, friends to lovers, mutual pining, loneliness, fearof being alone, fear of rejection, anxiety, panic attacks, depression...

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Min Yoongi's Heart

After Jimin's blindfolded performance Exo's maknae, Sehun, came up to him backstage wrapping Jimin in a back hug and congratulating him on his stellar performance.

Jimin felt uncomfortable but he was just too nice for his own good sometimes so he didn't push the older boy away.

It wasn't until Sehun grabbed his hand and pulled him back to a deserted part of the hallway that Jimin's anxiety kicked in and he began to feel like things weren't quite right...and that he might be in a little bit of trouble.

Jimin wondered if anyone would hear him over the din if he hollered out—and when his brain answered his own question with a no his stomach clenched and he realized he was actually a little frightened.

The reason for his fear finally clicked a second later when the older boy pushed Jimin into the wall and tried to kiss him.

As Sehun leaned in Jimin quickly tucked his head to the side at the last second so the older boy kissed his neck instead and Jimin felt tears prickling behind his eyes.

Jimin liked Sehun, respected the older boy and his band, but he didn't have romantic feelings for him and the current situation was making his skin crawl.

Jimin slips his hands between their bodies, palms pushing hard against Sehun's chest, "Hyung, I...don't...want this..."

The older boy was taller than Jimin and much stronger than he looked which only added to Jimin's sinking feeling.

Sehun's hands slipped to cup Jimin's ass, "Don't play hard to get—I know you want me..."

Jimin groaned internally as the situation escalated quickly and his hands began to shake as he pushed harder, "N-no hyung...stop!"

And when Jimin raised his voice, Sehun got angry—he grabs ahold of Jimin's delicate wrists and slams them over his head as he grinds his hard cock into the younger boy's thigh, "Learn your place—gonna fuck you good, Jimin..."

The words burned through Jimin setting off internal warning signals as thoughts of being raped in a building full of people by a colleague and friend slammed through his conscious mind.

Jimin's heart was thundering inside his ribs—he could feel the anxiety clawing inside of him as a choked sob tumbled from his lips, "N-nagh...n-no!"

Jimin felt the sickness building in his gut—soon he'd lose the ability to function, his mind would pull away to a safe place and his body would be alone with Sehun—Jimin knew he was in serious trouble and he started to panic...no one would find him until it was too late.

He opened his mouth to scream for help—once, twice and then a strong hand clamped down over his lips to silence his efforts as a voice grated at his ear, "Bad boy...gonna punish you."

Jimin let out a terrified squeak as his eyes widened from the immediate threat just as the room began to tilt and the floor seemed to fall away—God...no—can't pass...out...please...

But Jimin's mind was already retreating and his eyes slipped closed as he pitched forward, unable to catch himself—his last conscious thought was of a familiar voice...he prayed it wasn't a figment of his own desperate imagination.

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Yoongi was sitting on a couch in an office wrapped protectively around Jimin who was resting safely against his chest.