Elevator

2 Hours

Taehyung opened his eyes to the sound of singing. It filled his ears, but it was soft and muffled. It sounded like it was coming from a few floors above him. It was beautiful and long, stretching on without words and only tune. There were two voices that harmonized in a similar tone, one that did such with them in a deeper voice, and one that jumped in occasionally in a really high pitch.

"Do you guys hear that?" he asked.

Namjoon nodded. He was laying down, and his hands were pressed just inside Taehyung's shoulders, who hovered over the older in a dominating position. Yoongi was sitting behind them, watching with crossed arms and observing as if he were a critic.

"It sounds like the guys," Yoongi replied. "Jimin, Jungkook, and the others? The rhythm kind of reminds me of a song I've tried to compose before. They're probably just practising."

"Maybe they're bored," Taehyung hummed, going back to what he was doing before he was distracted. He slowly rolled his hips onto Namjoon's crotch, grinding slowly as he fought Namjoon's hands pushing him away to plant kisses on the older's neck.

"Can you just fuck off already?" Namjoon droned. He tried to shift his hips away from Taehyung, but that only made the younger let out a soft groan at the friction.

"Just shut up and let me do this," Taehyung replied, using his hands to grab Namjoon's wrists and push them against the ground.

"Do what? Molest me?" Namjoon demanded lightly, though he didn't fight Taehyung's hold on his hands. "No thanks."

"You know you like it," Taehyung breathed next to Namjoon's ear as he picked up his pace, grinding harder. 

Namjoon cringed away from Taehyung's lips, but the younger stopped him by taking the older's ear between his teeth. Namjoon grunted as a pulling sensation tugged at his groin. Taehyung released the older's flesh, breathing through his mouth as he felt an unnatural amount of heat overcome his already-warmed body. A small beat of sweat rolled down from Taehyung's forehead to his chin as he pulled his lips back so that he teeth were bared. He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside, then fought until he got Namjoon's off as well.

They looked... incredibly sexy. 

Yoongi's crotch twitched from in his spot against the wall and he found himself panting lightly as he watched Namjoon squirm beneath a horny Taehyung. He unconsciously brushed his fingers against the zipper of his jeans, gasping when he felt how sensitive he was. He leant his head back against the wall of the elevator, watching as the youngest's body rolled, his hips rubbing harshly into his lover's crotch. How the youngest leant over and sucked on Namjoon's neck, making the bottom scrunch his flushed face.

"Tae..." Namjoon gasped out gently, pressing his hands against Taehyung's shoulders once more. "Get off... Stop this."

"No," Taehyung murmured against Namjoon's skin. "Let me do this. I'm going to share you with Yoongi." He grunted into Namjoon's ear, but Namjoon had grown angry at the younger's words.

"Taehyung," Namjoon warned in a colder tone, "just accept the fact that I don't love you and that I'm not willing to share Yoongi."

Taehyung froze in his spot, not moving away from Namjoon but not continuing his sexual movements either. A sudden crackling came over the elevator, drawing Yoongi's attention towards it.

"Oy!" Jimin's voice sounded. It was quiet for a second, and then coughing could be heard before the speaker crackled once more.

"How could you say that?" Taehyung got to his feet and hugged his arms self-consciously. "I thought..." 

"The-- a --ir--!!" Jimin broke into a fit of chest-filled coughs once more that was sporadic through the choppy intercom's speaker. 

"What?" Yoongi hollered. "You're breaking up!"

"Yoongi isn't yours," Namjoon muttered, pushing himself into a standing position as well. "You shouldn't cling to things that don't belong to you."

Taehyung narrowed his eyes and swiped his shirt up from off the ground, stepping towards Namjoon angrily. "Excuse me? I loved him first."

"Hey, I think Jimin's trying to talk to us," Yoongi interrupted, stepping in between Namjoon and Taehyung. He pressed his hands against their chests and pushed them away from each other. "Shut up and listen. Jimin! Could you repeat that? We couldn't hear you!"

"So?" Namjoon demanded, also grabbing his shirt and slipping his arms into the sleeves. "You were too much of a pussy to confess, so now he's mine."

"--get-- fi-- out-- dan-- dy--" Jimin's voice cracked through the intercom once more, but with his coughing and the bad connection, it was impossible to make out what he was saying.

"God, I was wrong; I never loved you!" Taehyung spit. He balled up his shirt in his hands and threw it at the ground in a fit of anger. "I don't know how or why I ever thought that I did. You're awful! I hate you!"

"Guys," Yoongi said irritably. "Jimin's trying to talk to us. Shut up for a second."

"I knew you'd give in," Namjoon said darkly, ignoring his boyfriend as he glared at Taehyung, pulling his silky shirt over his head and fixing the buttons near the collar. "You never actually loved me. You just pretended to so that you could get in Yoongi's pants."

"GUYS!" Yoongi hollered, trying to grab their attention. But they continued to ignore him.

"I loved Yoongi hyung first!" Taehyung cried as tears spilt down his face. "You have no right to call him yours! You liked Seokjin hyung, so you should know how I feel about this!"

"All you ever do is whine!" Namjoon growled, tucking his shirt into his jeans self-consciously at the sound of Seokjin's name. "You never shut up and think about other people!"

"What?" Yoongi demanded, going over to the speaker as quickly and carefully as he could. He waved his hands at Namjoon and Taehyung, telling them to shut up, to which they unwillingly did. "Say that again!"

Seokjin's voice suddenly blared over the intercom, his tone filled with fear and warning. "--there is a fire! You guys have to get out of there! NOW!" 

Taehyung, Namjoon, and Yoongi all froze and looked at each other, panic setting in as the elevator rumbled around them.