No Kiss Allowed | Jikook | Yoonmin |

Chapter 13

An hour and a half later, the seven boys were sitting comfortable in one of the V.I.P. tables in their favorite place. It looked more like a room because of the three walls that gave the customers a little privacy. There was one big table and three connected couches around it. It was small and simple, but all they wanted.

Namjoon and Jin were next to each other on one side. The younger was on the outside seat, because the waitresses were always trying to flirt with Jin, which made the said one uncomfortable.

In front of them were (from outside to inside) Hobi, Tae and Yoongi. And Jimin and Jungkook between the two eldest.

At first Jungkook was against the idea his boyfriend to sit next to Yoongi, but after what happened this morning and the iron argument 'I live with him', the black haired boy gave up.

"So, how you two met?" Tae loved to listen to the other's stories, no matter if hey were romantic or not.

"We're roommates," Yoongi said indifferent.

"And how's life together? Who is Yoongi at home?" Tae looked at Jimin with curiosity and the excitement of a little puppy.

"I don't know. He is always in his room." The pink haired boy answered with a little smile.

For the rest it looked like he was laughing, but his roommate knew the real reason behind this smile. The pleasant evenings, the concerned SMS' and those precious moments when the two had a little free time and were spending it just relaxing in each other's company.

Yep. Jimin was getting to this man way too fast, but he could do nothing to stop it. Yoongi just had that aura which made the small boy attached to the affection the older had on him.

"You haven't fuck? I don't believe that" for some reason Namjoon was truly surprised. Maybe because he knew what Yoongi can do to a cute and sexy boy like Jimin. He still remembered what he had done to Jungkook when they met for the first time.

"Why we have to?" the black haired boy asked, sounding pissed off. It was still hard for him to connect the sweet and kind boy he was living with, and this sexy God that was sitting next to him right now. But he was starting to love more and more the idea of their hot bodes next to each other, skin to skin, covered in sweat.

"I thought you do, because Jimin is..." Namjoon shut his mouth. Yoongi was now paying his full attention to the words and Jimin was starting to blush in a deep shade of pink. "You don't know?"

The boy may be horny beast most of the time, but he was smart too. And this little situation got to him fast.

"I don't know what?" the second older boy asked with a harsh voice. He wasn't going to let them toy with him. He wanted to know everything immediately. What else could Jimin hide? With what he could surprise him?

"I-I..." Jimin was shy and unsure. He didn't know how to form his words and that surprised the boys. Five pairs of eye looked at him with curiosity.

Only Yoongi knew what was happening. Only he knew this shaking voice, this worried face. Only he knew that shy and fragile part of him and he loved the thought of it. It made him feel special, somehow powerful and maybe a little... possessive.

"I used to be a one-night boy. But I'm not anymore" the pink haired boy hurried to say.

"Yeah. He's mine now" before anyone could say anything, Kookie wrapped his hands around his boyfriend and placed a sweet kiss on his pink cheeks.

In a matter of seconds, the tension in the room increased to dangerous level. The boys on both sides of Jimin started a war that probably wouldn't have a good end. Or end at all. Their furious glances were fighting for dominance, but Yoongi surrendered. He leaned back and lazily looked at his opponent. He knew that in this way, he won, but Jungkook was too young to fully understand the essence of the game. Besides, he saw something the others were missing and an idea came in his mind.

"It must be good, Kook" he said with a cold tone. "To top for the first time... it must be amazing!"

The youngest become red from anger. How could he speak things like that? After years of friendship and more, he was mocking him.

"I've topped Seokjin!" Jungkook said so laud that probably the whole place heard him.

"Hey!" Seojin slapped his shoulder.

"We've all topped him. That's nothing," Yoongi said, casually taking a sip from his drink.

"What?!" Namjoon screamed silently in high-pitched voice. He looked at his boyfriend, waiting for an explanation. He wasn't from this type who can explode from just hearing something. He know that the things are not always how they seems.

"I have nothing with Hoseok and Taehyung. You know about Jungkook and I just had to try Yoongi" the oldest tried to explain but he only made it worse.

"Had to try? What does that mean?" Namjoon was on the verge of his nerves.

"He is the fucking Min Yoongi and his tongue technology really is amazing. Besides, by that time we were separate."

In fact, it wasn't so bad as it sounded. Seokjin's relationship with Jungkook was more innocent then anyone could guess. Jin and Namjoon had a really bad fight. Yoongi was out of the town and Jungkook was the only one, on which shoulder he could cry. The oldest cried for three days straight, they fucked two times and for the rest of the time Jungkook just take care of his hyung. And Yoongi used his tongue just once. Jin was angry, hurt and horny. Yoongi pleased his hyung until he came, but they never fucked.

"Oh, he's better than me?" Namjoon's voice was soaked with pain, tears forming in his eyes.

"No, just..." the boy saw that this won't work. He stand up from his seat and started to push Namjoon in front of him. At this moment words were useless. Only an action would fix this misunderstanding. And boy, it was going to be hot. 

NOTE:

I'm a little busy this week because of the BookTube-A-Thon, but I'll probably write the next chapter soon. 

Also from now on I'll leave questions on the end of each chapter, hoping to see your answers. I'm just bored and curious hihi.

So, who's your bias in BTS?