Jungkook's POV
"You- bunnies! what?"
"I bought you this from the other world." He said, handing me a silver ring. "Do you know what that symbol means?" He asked while slipping it on my pointer finger, looking at the figure 8 on the top.
"Yeah! It m-means- bunnies! infinity!" I giggled, looking at the small diamonds that shined under the desk light.
"That's right. I'm going to be with you for infinity." He hugged me and pulled me down on the bed, wrapping his legs around me. I wrapped my arms around his torso, burying my face in his neck. I don't know why, but being with him makes me feel some sort of way.
"Taeh-hyung?"
"Hm?"
I lifted my head up, our eyes met with each other. My heart started to beat faster, I couldn't muster out any words that I wanted to say. "I like- pink! your e-eyes."
He smiled, brushing my hair back with his fingers. I closed my eyes, relaxing my head into his neck. "I like you." He whispered beside my ear, giving me goosebumps for some reason.
"Of c-course you- fuck! like m-me! You're m-my- cunt! friend."
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3rd Person POV
Jimin sat with the unconscious male for hours on end. He began to worry that his ex boyfriend wasn't going to wake up, and it was his fault.
He knew he shouldn't have implanted Yoongi's memories back, Namjoon told him what would happen if he did. That always scared Jimin enough to where he would stop asking to see Yoongi.
4 years ago
"Please Namjoon, please. I beg you, let me see my Yoongi." Jimin begged on his knees, his blonde hair falling in his eyes.
"If I keep doing this, it will hurt him dangerously. When you see him, a sharp high pitched sound is made. I don't think you want to hurt him." Namjoon said.
"Then give his memories back! I want my Yoongi back! He's worse without me!!" The small boy cried on the floor, hoping he would get his way.
"Jimin if I do that, Yoongi could die and possibly-"
"I'll do anything!" He yelled out.
Hours of the same routine passed each day, not getting his way. Namjoon had allowed it for four years, but he suddenly stopped. Jimin laid on his bed in a fetal position, sniffing into his pillow.
His eyes grew heavy, tears stinging his sockets. He could barely keep his eyes open any longer. He soon cried himself asleep.
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"Such a pretty ass. . ." Namjoon said as his hand circled the boy's butt. Jimin's hands were handcuffed to the headboard, a chained collar around his neck.
"Please. . . Stop. . ." Jimin begged, earning himself a hard smack on his clothed bottom. The younger yelped, his hands forming fists from the pain.
"Who's the boss, you or me?"
"Y-you are."
"Good boy. . ." The older said lowly, yanking the boys pants down with his underwear. The cold air hit his member, Jimin putting his head down into the pillow. The older pulled on the chain, bringing the boy's head up, along with his body.
Before Jimin could protest, Namjoon had slammed his length into the boy's tight muscle, making the younger scream out in pain as tears flowed immediately from his eyes. Namjoon fucked him ruthlessly, no mercy was given to the younger. Tears flowed down his cheeks, his body giving up on trying to push the older away.
"You're so tight baby, Yoongi never fuck you before?" Namjoon growled, scratching his nails down Jimin's small back.
The younger didn't answer, small sobs and screams were the only things that came out of his mouth. Namjoon began to slam into the boy, blood starting to come out of Jimin.
Present
Tears began to flow down the boys cheeks, landing on Yoongi's own face. His pulse was barely there, but he wasn't moving. Jimin hit the floor, cursing at himself how much of an idiot he is.
The tears that had fallen began to spark and glow, a small whirl of yellow and blue light surrounded the older male's body. Jimin wiped at his eyes, staring at the light that was going at immense speeds.
"W-what the-" The light had shot into Yoongi's heart, a deep scream emitting from him. Jimin's fingers immediately locking themselves with his ex boyfriend's. The older grabbing into Jimin's hand tightly, almost breaking it. The light swirled up the younger's arm and around his body. Jimin shut his eyes tightly as the blinding light shocked his nerves.
As soon as all of the light had disappeared, silence came. "Y-yoon-"
The older gasped as he sat up, sweat running down his forehead. He touched his own body, shooting a look at Jimin. They stared at each other for a while, Yoongi's face growing soft.
"J-Jimin?"
"Yoongi!" Jimin threw himself at the boy, burying his face in the older's neck. "I missed you so much you ho!"
"Did you just cuss at me?" Yoongi pushed the younger back to look into his eyes. Jimin laughed and nodded.
"I learned from you."
"That's not a good thing." Yoongi said, pushing the boys locks back. "You dyed your hair?"
"Yeah! You always said I'd look good with black. . ."
"And you put orange. . ." He said as he examined Jimin's new hair. Jimin's innocence felt like it had come back, he didn't want to cuss or be mean anymore after this. And he hoped and prayed that those nightmares would go away. "You remind me of a Halloween Oreo."
"You're the first to say so." Jimin laughed, playing with Yoongi's shirt hem. Silence fell once again, Yoongi's hands dropping to Jimin's waist. It all felt so perfect. Like the lost time was never there. "You need to eat more. . ."
"I physically can't. This is what anorexia does to you." The older said.
Jimin pouted, leaning his head onto the older's chest. "I love you."
"I love you too, baby."
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Quite a few changes in this chap I'm sorry if u get cunfuzzles lmao
I hope u enjoyed
I kinda disliked writing this chapter I hate to see Jimin in a bad state ;-;
Anywho ❤️
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