Shut Up || Yoonmin

Four|| Flashback Pt. 2

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1022

Jimin's POV
(Flashback to High School)

I feel kinda weird.
"Yoongi hyung....wants to see...me?" i mumbled to myself. Why do i feel...happy?
Stop questioning it. Maybe i can confess now...I don't know...
My phone beeped.

Friday, Oct. 13
Birthday!🎉
Message from "Yoongi"

Yoongi:
Oi. Where are you?

Me:
I'm in class A-24

Yoongi:
Alright. I'm coming

I sighed. He really does want to see me! I feel happier now.
The door opened to the class and i smiled slightly as Yoongi came in. He smirked at me and locked the door behind him. Why?

"Annyeongheyso, Hyung!~"
"Why're you so happy?" he grimaced and set his backpack on a desk. Since i sat on a desk i turned to face him and shrugged.
"Dunno," i giggled.
"Weirdo," he mumbled and took a step towards me. He looked....Funny. Like, he had a hungry look in his eyes, and he was smiling all weird.

"H-Hyung?"
"Shut up."

I couldn't move. I was paralyzed. I was terrified. He pushed me down to the hard black top of the desk.
"S-Stop it, Y-yoongi," i choked out helplessly.

"I said, shut it," he growled and trailed kisses down my neck. I swallowed in fear. Is he going to-?!

I felt his cold hand slip under my school shirt. He teased a bit, biting my neck. I couldn't help but moan in pleasure. What the fuck is happening?

He started unzipping my pants and i panicked more. I tried to push him away, but he tightened his grip at my arms.
"Where do you think you're going, baby?"
"Stop! Get off of me!" i screamed. I know i love him and everything, but this is too much!

Hot tears rolled down my cheeks as the bites continued to trail down my neck....Then he bit my nipple making me yelp in pain. He brought me closer to him and started to grind against me...

I felt uneasy, like something was building up inside of me.

Shit.

I forgot that happens....

I guess Yoongi noticed i got...aroused so he started to unzip his pants. Since mine were already open i was vulnerable...
He just yanked my pants and boxers off. I felt my face turn red and my cheeks burned.

He chuckled darkly.
"Aw, babe. You got hard for me?"
"Sh-Shut up! Let me go!" i yelled at him and tried to escape again.

This time i got away--

then he pinned me to another desk.
I felt his hard member between my exposed thighs and his hot breath at my neck. I couldn't stop crying, i could barely see and there were puddles of tears in front of me.

He suddenly thrust into me and a moan escaped my lips. He grabbed my wrists and locked them behind my back, making me hurt more.

"Yoongi! It hurts!" i screamed.
"Ugh...Say my...Name more," he demanded between pants as he mercilessly pounded into me.
And....Well...

"Y-Yoongi!"
"Ugh, more Baby," he groaned and started to move faster.

It didn't take long for me to end up cumming on the desk. He chuckled darkly and started to pant heavily.

"Mmm, baby. You...Ah...Came already?"
I didn't respond. He was still fucking me! STILL!! This guy has so much stamina.

Smack.

"Ah! Yoongiiiii!" i screamed and struggled to free my arms from his grasp, which made him hold on tighter.
My ass started to sting where he slapped me.

Finally he came. I screamed and moaned louder than before and fell onto the cold desktop. He leaned against me and bit my neck.

"Did you have fun, baby?"
"N-No! You horny bastard!" i yelled through sobs. He slapped my ass again and i yelped in pain.
"Don't fucking say those rude things. Ok? You're mine, and i won't have you back talking," he growled at me.

I sniffled and put my head to the desk.
"Ok, Yoongi....."
...
...
*intense silence*
...
...
"And that is not what you'll call me."
"W-what should--"
"Daddy."
"What?!"
"Mhm. You heard me."
"I'm not calling you that!"

Another slap. I whimpered.
"S-stop hitting me!"
"You should shut your mouth before i put something in there," he threatened.

I shut up immediately.

"Better. Now go get your pants on, we're going to the cafe," he commanded and shoved me to the pile of my things.

I obeyed in silence and scuttled over to the pile. I grabbed my boxers and pants and wiped my eyes, the tears drenching my sleeves. I sniffled and put on my clothes.

His arms wrapped around my waist and i hung my head low.
"What's wrong baby?"
"I'm not your baby," i spat. At that he finally lost it.
"Ugh, stop making things harder for yourself," he whispered huskily in my ear, making me shiver.

He kissed from my jaw to my neck. They were soft, butterfly kisses...
But he was pulling my hair and making my head fall back, taking the "soft" away from the kisses. I moaned softly the moment he licked my neck.

He chuckled and bit my neck to finish it off, then moved away.
"You're so tasty," he said while wiping some saliva from his lip. A tear rolled down my cheek again and i held onto my neck.

I grabbed my bookbag and slung it over my shoulder, running towards the door but fumbling with the lock.
"Just open dammit--"
Finally the door opened and i ran down the hall. It wasn't too long before i heard heavier footsteps speeding towards me.

Suddenly there was a pressure against me and a loud crack. He tackled me and hit my head on the ground.
I startes sobbing again.

"Stop trying to run away, fucking idiot," he scowled at me.
"G-Get off!" i shouted and tried to push him away.
"Tch. I thought you'd learn by now-"
He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes!

Months later

What i thought was a one time thing.
Became a monthly thing.
Then weekly.
Then daily.

Help me.