After the twins said that the group looked at them weirdly. Jimin took out his phone and pretended to call the church. "Yeah, hello??..... I think my siblings have been possessed by demons."
Jungkook turned to look at Jimin with a small pout playing on his lips. "Hyung that's not funny!!" He cried out.
The guest didn't know what to do. One of them fell asleep when they said welcome, and the extra noise was making his daily nap not peaceful at all. Another was recording a video while laughing softly but out of breath while recording.
"It's Kookie/Noona's fault for copying what I was going to say!!" They both said at the same time. They look at each other and glare "Stop it." they glare some more "Stop copying me." The glaring continues to the point where the room felt as cold as ice. "Jimin hyung/ Min oppa !!! Tell Noona/Kookie to stop copying me!" They both yelled. Jimin just sat there and continued to drink his soju. He had to open another bottle but hey!! He didn't care. But then his head started to hurt because of the constant bickering coming from the twins.
"Enough !!" He yelled, gaining everyone's attention "Enough bickering and let our guests speak." He said taking a huge gulp of his soju.
"Right ......," said Seokjin.
"Say Mr. Namjoon how's your relationship going ??" Said Jimin with a smirk.
The ombre haired man tensed at the mention of his and Jin's relationship. "How do y-" he was immediately cut off by Jungkook
"It's soo obvious. Also, we're professional assassins, we know things " he said pointing to his head.
Jimin scoffed " Sooo professional."
Jungkook rolled his eyes at his hyung before continuing his little speech. "If you want to have a secret relationship you should probably hide the evidence better so no one like me wouldn't be able to find- Oh wait he did."
Jimin raised his brows before nodding "He has a point I did find out after typing in a few keys."
"Enough of this bullshit you come over here." Yoongi said pointing at Jimin while standing up from the couch and walking into the kitchen.
Yoongi leaned on the wall and looked at the younger noticing his a tattoo on the bottom of both ears along with some of the hidden ones on the back of his neck. He then looked at his ears. He furrowed his brows then looked directly into Jimin's eyes noticing how cold and distant his hazel eyes looked. To Yoongi he looked like a lost kid that needed help and love in his life, but that could be a trap to lure him in and he wouldn't fall for it.
Yoongi's eyes went back to Jimin's ears as he continued to stare. "What is it you want that you had to drag me from my group to speak privately" Jimin says in an annoyed voice.
"I'm still shocked to find out your deaf."
Jimin scoffed and crossed his arms putting all his weight on his left foot.
"I'm not deaf, just hard of hearing you asshole. Now what do want?"
"Be my guard and join our group" said Yoongi with no emotion. Jimin stared at him with his right brow slightly raised. There was complete silence in the room. That was until Jimin spoke up.
"Huh? " He tilted his head in confusion.
"You heard me kitten. " Yoongi said in a low groggy voice. Jimin didn't want to admit it but, he felt some kind of way when yoongi called him kitten. He especially felt that kind of way when yoongi looked him up and down, probably evaluating his figure I mean he easily could.
After a while of silence Jimin stared at the ground while yoongi stared at his thighs cause GOD dAmN were his thighs thick. Jimin looked up just in time to see yoongi lick his lips slowly and seductively while staring at his thighs. It was then he decided to break the silence with a cough.
Now instead of staring at his thighs Yoongi was now staring at Jimin's face. Jimin had not felt the need to be submissive in years, so this sudden feeling was scaring him. He's supposed to be the big bad number 2, or that's what the world wanted him to be. Stereotyping is a bitch.
A blush had suddenly made its way to his cheeks. Knowing Yoongi was staring at him made Jimin feel a bit self-conscious. So Jimin started playing with his fingers. Taking small glances at Yoongi. He was honestly acting like a high school girl who was just about to confess to her crush.
Yoongi saw this and he smirked continuing to stare him down until a smirk played on Jimin's lips. "Thought you got me huh??" He asks in a mocking tone. "Thought you could control me with your gaze and lip licking, sorry babes but I can do that too." as he forced himself on to Yoongi.
He grabbed Yoongi's chin and dragged it down as he slightly closed his eyes. Their lips only brushed against each other but they both felt the sparks. They both felt the need. It was like a drug, the only thing that could satisfy their thirst was each other.
Without further instruction they satisfied their need. Yoongi leaned forward to connect their lips in a passionate motion. There was no tongue, just lip on lip. However, Jimin got impatient and opened his mother to lick Yoongi's lips. Yoongi gladly gave Jimin access as he opened his mouth.
Jimin thought he was going to lead the kiss, but Yoongi wasn't going to let that happen. Yoongi flipped their positions so that Jimin was on the wall making Jimin gasp and unknowingly gave Yoongi access to devour Jimin's juicy plump lips without hesitation. Jimin would not fucking give up. It amused Yoongi to know he didn't have full control, so he used his right hand and grabbed Jimin's ass. Jimin moaned and after realizing what he did he pushed Yoongi away.
Then again, another reason could be that humans need air to survive but HEY!! Who knows?
"Don't ever do that again." he said as he walked out the kitchen he slightly blushed and touched his lips in a soft manner that Yoongi completely missed. He was too busy thinking up ways to make Jimin his. He just doesn't understand. How could he be so obsessed with someone he just met for the first time. He was starving.
He want- No he needed more.
Man was he addicted.
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Come Be Mine
FanfictionUsed to be called My Deaf Assassin (please don't read this its pure trash just like my life) Yoongi is a mafia bosses son. He hates his own family, but loves his team. One day while scouting he sees a boy with light orange hair, smiling brightly at...