Ripped [ON HOLD]

七 | awkward。

Chapter Seven.

Blinding sunlight woke Yoongi up from his sleep. He felt his throbbing head in pain as he move his body. Deciding to sleep more, he smiled to himself and turned to his side and leaned himself against the bare chest of the person sleeping beside him.

'Wait-- what?' Yoongi widened his eyes as he stare at the naked body he's hugging.

He raised his gaze to see his little step brother sleeping soundly while hugging his waist. He stared at the younger then looked down at their bodies.

"We're.. naked?" Yoongi whispers and tried to get up but ended up groaning in pain. "The fuck is wrong with my ass?"

"Hmm. Hyungie.." Jimin moans and opened his left eye. "You okay, hyungie?"

"My ass hurts." Yoongi replied, crawling away from the younger. "Why are we naked? Ah shit. My head hurts."

"Uh, hyung. I--"

"You fucked me, didn't you?" Yoongi asks sternly, covering his naked body with the white blanket. As the blanket moves and covered him, a red stain appeared in the bed sheets, making the older gasp. "I bled?! Oh my gosh. This is so ridiculous!"

"Hyung, I'm sorry. I--I just.. I can't resist you. You're having a wet dreams and you're moaning in your sleep and I can't help but to get a boner. Hyung, I'm sorry." Jimin tried to hold Yoongi's arms but the older batted away.

"You should've just jerked off in the bathroom." Yoongi hissed and ruffles his own hair.

"I--I'm sorry, hyungie. I--I can't control myself yesterday. Y--You're almost naked." Jimin lowered his gaze and fiddled with his fingers. "I was tryin to change your c--clothes but y--you moaned so I didn't have the chance to control myself. Hyung, I--I missed everything. I missed us. I miss you."

Yoongi was caught off guard. He didn't expect Jimin to say those things. Hell, he didn't even expect Jimin to miss him.

"Jimin.." Yoongi called.

"Yes, hyung?"

"Get up and get dressed." Yoongi said sternly.

"Uh-- what?" Jimin asked, confusedly.

"I said get up and get dressed. Get out. NOW." Yoongi raised his voice, making Jimin flinch. A tear fell in the corner of his eyes. Yoongi ignored him and leaned against the headboard and closed his eyes.

Jimin sobs as he pick up his robe and cover it on him. He wiped his tears and stared at the older. "You're treating me as if you didn't also liked it! Y--You're freakin' mean, hyung! Why are you doing this to me?!"

"Shut up, will you?! And stop crying for fuck's sake! I was drunk and I didn't know what's happening yesterday!" Yoongi yelled and threw a pillow at Jimin's direction. "Get out of my room!"

"Fine!" Jimin stormed out, slamming the door shut behind him. Yoongi tweaked his hair in annoyance and grunts.

"The fuckkkkkk!" Yoongi screamed and hit his face with a pillow.

As he was about to stood up from the bed, his phone suddenly rings. "Hello?"

"Hyung! How are you?"

"I'm fine, Kook. Why did you call?"

"We're here at Jin hyung's place. Can you come? We're gonna sleep over."

"Okay. Give me an hour."

"Okay, hyung! See you!"

Yoongi ended the call and threw his phone at the bed. He stood up slowly, still feeling the pain running through his spine.