Jealousy ( Jimin Tries To Make His Boyfriends Jealous And Fails)

After the Texts

Jimin stayed in the dance studio as long as possible, dreading having to go home. Taking a quick shower and changing into clean clothes, he packed his bag and shut off the lights, enabling the lock alarm on the door.

Walking down the street, Jimin tried to think of what kind of punishment was in store. He remembered the look on Tae and Jeongguk's faces when he allowed the interviewer to touch him.

The conversations he'd had with each of them weighed heavily on his mind. He only intended to make them a little jealous, not piss them off so much.

He'd seen Jeongguk clenching and unclenching his fist as Jimin flirted with the man questioning them. Tae gave a death glare when the interview placed his hand on Jimin's thigh, too high up to be a friendly gesture.

He had given the man his personal Twitter because he legitimately wanted to talk about photography, though. That wasn't actually ment to make them jealous.

Despite his antics, he would never actually cheat. If the man had gotten too handsy, he would have stopped it then and there. He might have an incredibly high libido, but he had six boyfriends he loved more than the world, and he didn't need anything else.

Before he could use his key to unlock the apartment door, it was being opened to reveal a stone-faced Jin.

The older man didn't say a word as he led Jimin into the living room where the others were sat. He hadn't expected them to all be back, but upon looking at the time, he realized he had been at the studio far longer than he thought.

Someone shushed him the moment he opened his mouth to speak. "Not yet. Don't say a word," Yoongi stared him down.

Jimin nodded and took a seat on the floor where Hoseok pointed. "Obviously, our lesson from last time didn't stick. It's only gotten worse. You act like you're trying to get punished," he said.

"N-" Jimin was cut off with a sharp glare from several of them.

"Stop talking, Jimin," Jeongguk said, "shut up and listen."

Normally, at least one of the others would have yelled at Jeongguk for being disrespectful, but they only nodded in agreement. Jimin shrank into himself, pulling his legs up to his chest and looking down, completely humiliated.

"Trying to make us jealous, talking back, giving us sass when we confront you about something; you've been misbehaving a lot recently," Yoongi said, voice laden with disappointment.

Namjoon watched Jimin closely, "what you and I talked about, you, yourself said it's an issue. You know trying to get our attention is a problem. We try to give you as much at as we can, but you know it's impossible to do it a hundred percent of the time. You understand that, right?"

Jimin nodded, and Namjoon continued, "we have to work on ways to satisfy everyone. As much as you love our attention, we love your attention, and seeing you show it to someone else, even if you think it's just playing around, hurts us a lot."

Jimin never thought of it that way, and he suddenly found himself overwhelmed with guilt as he looked back on all the times he tried to make them jealous without taking into consideration how they truly felt about it.

Obviously picking up on Jimin's sudden mood change, Namjoon held his arms wide open, "come here, Minnie."

Jimin immediately obeyed, standing up on shaky legs and walking to him, allowing the man to pull him into his lap as he buried his face in his leader's neck. "Mm sorry, Oppa," he said, voice muffled by the fabric of Namjoon's shirt.