"Look Yoongi, I know this is a lot for me to ask especially since we haven't know each other for awhile but, I really can't go back. I'm scared. I was wondering if I could stay with you? Until I find a place of my own."
-A fanfic where Jimin has so...
"..And that's how we ended up dating!" Namjoon ended by wrapping his arms around the black haired male.
"Hold on, hold on, let me get this straight. So you guys met at a gay strip club, fucked ten times before going out on an actual date and asking him out?"
Namjoon hums before turning to look at his boyfriend. "Right Jinnie baby?" Jin nods before giving him a peck on the cheek and snuggling his face into Namjoon's shoulder.
Yoongi had to admit, the pair did look very cute together, but looking at them only made him think of Jimin more. Before he could ask them another question his phone began to ring.
Unknown number Accept | Decline
Unknown number Accept
"Hello? Who's this?"
"Yoongi?"
"Jimin?"
"C-can you pick me up? P-please?"
"Uh..sure. Wait, why are you crying? Did something happen?"
"I'll t-tell you l-later. I'm at the convenience s-store n-near the l-laundromat."
"Okay, I'm coming, stay there alright?"
"O-okay."
Call ended
"Namjoon, let me use your car." Yoongi said as he ran into his room to grab his jacket.
"Why hyung? What happened?" Namjoon removed his lips from his boyfriends neck which made Jin's giggly lips turn into a small pout.
"I need to pick up a friend of mine."
Namjoon sighs before searching his pockets and tossing the keys over to him.
"Okay, don't do anything stupid while I'm gone" Yoongi says before stepping out into the hallway, "Oh, and don't fuck in my bedroom!" And with that Yoongi closes and locks the door.
•••
"Jimin!" Yoongi shouts as he waves Jimin towards him. He watches as he quickly wipes away tears and walks toward the car.
"Marshmallow, what happened?"
"N-nothing, I swear." Jimin sniffles.
"Well your puffy eyes tell me otherwise. Baby, what happened?"
And with that, Jimin had officially lost it. He had broken into a million pieces in front of a guy who he had just met less than two weeks ago. Jimin never cried. He always held up a front and tried to be positive no matter how bad a situation may be. He was like a bottle of coke continuously being filled with mentos. But, for some odd reason, felt some weird comfort around Yoongi.
"M-m-my b-boy-boyfriend.."
As Jimin was Yoongi couldn't help but to notice hand marks and bruises on his neck. He, at first, assumed they were love marks, (even though it upset him to think they were) but based on the way he's crying, that's definitely not the case.
"Jimin," Yoongi interrupts, "Those bruises..did he..did he do that?"
Jimin takes a second to look at Yoongi. A tear streams down his face before he hangs his head and nods.
Yoongi can't help but to feel infuriated that someone put his hands on Jimin. His Jimin.
Yoongi's face soon becomes unreadable as he starts the car.
"Y-yoongi, w-what are you d-doing?" Jimin hiccups.
"Jimin, tell me where you live."
•••
Yoongi bout to beat some ASS!
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