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Chapter Twenty-Three

~Jimin's POV~

"Happy Birthday Min Yoongi, I love you.", I smiled.

He flashed the biggest smile I have ever seen, picking me up bridal style a second later and spinning us around.

"I love you so much Park Jimin, thank you."

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"Let's bring our stuff to our room, yeah?", I asked.

Yoongi turned and nodded his head, grabbing my extended hand, I lead him to our shared room. Once we made it we placed our things near the dresser, "Now that's out of the wa-", I was cut off when my back made contact with the bed.

"Why do we find something to do to pass the time?", Yoongi smirked, I smiled as he leaned down and planted his lips on mine, pulling me towards him. I allow the kiss to last a couple of minutes before I pull away, "As much as I would love that, I have some things to finish setting up with the captain and crew. But, there is a wonderful hot tub located near the pool that I will be visiting once I'm finished."

I kissed him one last time before pulling away completely and walking out the door, listening to Yoongi's groans of protest. I make my way to the deck where I can speak to the captain about when we will be at Yoongi's private island. Since it didn't take long, I decided to ask to the chef in the kitchen to make something for when Yoongi and I come back, which she gladly accepted. Once I was finished with all the preparations and questions, I went back to the room, not finding Yoongi, and changed my clothes, grabbing a towel and heading towards the pool area.

I finally made it to the pool and was extremely pleased with the sight infront of me. There stood Yoongi, shorts hanging dangerously low on his hips, water dripping from his body as he ran his fingers through his hair, messing it up but making him look even better. He turned to face me after a few seconds and smiled widely at me, "Hey baby."

I smiled in return, walking up to him and connecting my lips to his, my arms wrapping around his neck as his went around my waist, pulling me flush against him. After a few minutes we pulled apart, taking in as much air as possible.

"What was that for?", Yoongi smirked.

"You just looked irresistible.", I retorted, walking over to the hot tub. I tossed my towel onto a nearby chair and stepped into the hot water, sighing in content. Not even a few seconds later, I was seated in the tub with Yoongi behind me, his hands rubbing up and down my sides. I leaned my head onto his shoulder and closed my eyes, letting the water release the tension in my body, making me feel ten times better.

I soon felt Yoongi's hand massaging my shoulders, causing a few harmless moans to escape my lips. I felt his lips on the back of my neck, making there way around to the side, "Thank you Jimin, this is amazing. I love you so much baby.", he spoke between kisses, lingering longer on the last kiss.

"You deserve it Yoongi, I love you too, so much.", he moved so that I was now wrapped in his arms, his face hidden in the crook of my neck.

This isn't even the half of it babe.

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~Jin's POV~

"KIM TAEHYUNG, YOU BETTER NOT BE ON THAT KITCHEN TABLE MISTER!!", I yelled, trying my best to wrap Namjoon's injured hand.

"How did you even manage to sprain your wrist?", I questioned. He looked at me and gave me a small grin, meaning whatever I was about to hear wouldn't be good.

"Well, before I get to that, remember that it was an accident and you love me so you won't let Yoongi murder me, okay?", he said, laughing nervously at the end.

"I'll let you know when I know how bad the damage is.", he pouted at my statement but continued anyway.

"Well, Hoseok said that he didn't believe I could drive a motorcycle so I got Yoongi's out of his garage and figured I would prove him wrong. When I started it everything was fine, nothing was going bad until I started to lose my balance and drove into a tree.", he finished.

I nodded my head, "So, let me get this straight. You went into Yoongi's garage, grabbed his motorcycle, decided to drive it to try and prove Hoseok wrong, and crashed it into a tree?", he looked at me and nodded his head. I just nodded my head once againg before smacking him on the side of his head.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!", I yelled, "DO YOU NOT REALIZE HOW IMPORTANT THAT BIKE IS TO YOONGI? HE HAS WORKED ON IT SINCE HE WAS IN HIGH SCHOOL NAMJOON!"

"I know!", Namjoon exclaimed, "That's why I need your help to tell him when he get's back."

"THAT'S JUST LIKE SIGNING YOUR DEATH CERTIFICATE! HE GOING TO BE PISSED, ALMOAST AS MUCH AS HE WAS WHEN JIMIN GOT KIDNAPPED!", I screamed. Namjoon only nodded his head, "I know."

I closed my eyes and took in a few deep breaths before speaking again, "You are going to have to find some way to tell him so he doesn't kill you. Until then, I want you to get Hoseok to help get the bike and bring it back to the garage so you can find out how much it will be to get new parts for Yoongi so he can fix it because we all know that none of us would be alive if we brought his bike to a shop.", he nodded his head and stood up from his spot infront of me, me following after.

"Please don't do something like this again.", I spoke softly, pecking his lips softly before pushing him towards the door. I sighed as I packed up the medical supplies, putting them back into the closet and walking to the kitchen, finding Taehyung dancing on the kitchen table.

"KIM TAEHYUNG, WHAT HAVE I TOLD YOU?!"

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