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>>YOONGIS POV<<
"Yoongi ?"
The voice seemed familiar, I turned around to see Jimin in my room.
Oh fuck.
I quickly jumped up and covered myself afraid that he'll actually do the thing he came here to do.
Jimin noticed this and his eyes softened "I'm not going to touch you..."
"I-"
"Are you a prostitute by choice or..."
"That's none of your fucking business...if you're not going to do anything then get the fuck out." I said harshly.
"Look I know I'm not your most favourite person...but I'm not a monster...If that woman who I'm guessing is your mom is forcing you then I'll help you get the fuck out of here." Jimin said softly.
"Why would you care!" I quietly shouted standing up, forgetting that I was only wearing boxers and a huge hoodie that ended at my knees.
As soon and I realized I ran towards my closet and put on sweatpants.
"Cute." Jimin mumbled, but that was probably my imagination.
"Look...Yoongi you're friends with Hoseok right? I feel like he would appreciate it if I helped you...like I said I'm not a monster I wouldn't leave a person in this kind of a situation" Jimin said walking towards me.
I backed up hitting the wall slightly wincing.
"Look...just go...please...S-she's not forcing me. I-I w-wanted this so if you're not here to have sex then please leave." I said my face emotionless.
As soon as Yoongi said that his mum burst in through the door.
'YOONGI! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? HES PAYING ME TO HAVE SEX WITH YOU NOT TO CHIT CHAT.' My mum said
>>3RD PERSON POV<<
"We're done here..." Jimin said walking out.
Jimin didn't know why he cared for much for Yoongi, but his heart wanted him to help Yoongi...so he did.
Sorry if this is really short, I don't really feel inspired and I feel kinda down.
