T H I R T Y - T W O

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"Hold on, Yoongi-hyung, Jungkook is texting me, I'll call you back later." Jimin said, removing the phone from his ear as he looked over the screen. He hung up the phone call after he and Yoongi exchanged goodbyes.

Jimin hadn't spoken to either of the twins in a good moment. They were busy and so was he. He clicked on his messages with Jungkook, reading over them in his head.

Kooks (ignore):
hey can i come over just 4 a bit??

Kooks (ignore):
Just needa do things and cant rlly stay here so plz

Jimin:
Sure u can stay here w/ me

Kooks (ignore):
Thxs vry much chimchim

Jimin sighed, setting his phone down beside him. It would be a lie if Jimin said he wasn't concerned for Taehyung.

His best friend hadn't messaged him in awhile and he just wanted to make sure he was doing okay. He played with the hem of his shirt, his mind wandering around.

He was on the phone with Yoongi about nothing. They just decided to call, talk about nonsense. Jimin loved hearing how Yoongi stuttered and became shy with questions and smile sentences.

They didn't talk about much but they did talk for quite a bit of time, talking for over an hour. Jimin liked hearing Yoongi's voice. Behind the softness he put on for Jimin, his voice was quite deep and raspy and Jimin enjoyed that.

His heart skipped beats when thinking about Yoongi, how warm his touches were and how soft he could be. He also enjoyed how dominant Yoongi could become, the savage words and his 'mean side'.

Jimin didn't know what exactly to call all of this but he surely did know that he-

The young teen was interrupted by knocking on his door. "No way that could be Jungkook," he muttered to himself, walking over to his front door. He pulled the door open only to see the aforementioned. "How- did you run here?" Inquired Jimin.

Jungkook seemed fine, he shook his head, smiling. "I was already on my way here before I even asked." He commented with a wide smile on his fair skinned face. "Can I come in?" He hummed.

Jimin chuckled, pushing his door open. "What if I told you you couldn't?" He wondered, shutting the door after Jungkook entered in.

"I think I would've came over here anyways." Replied Jungkook, lamely shrugging his shoulders. "You don't deserve your privacy." He added on.

Jimin rolled his eyes, shaking his head. "Whatever, Kook." The older walked over, taking a seat on the sofa, soon being accompanied by Jungkook.

"Anyways, why are you here?" The blond teen asked, turning to look at his friend who looked at him, watching as he looked away down at his phone.

"Jeongguk was doing something. Well, more like someone. I couldn't stand hearing the moans, I felt uncomfortable knowing my brother was busy giving it to someone." Jungkook chuckled, shrugging.

"Ah, well, let him do-" Jimin realized something, shooting up to his feet. He choked on his saliva, banging his fist off of his chest. "S-Sorry," he choked out, realizing who it was that Jeongguk was sleeping with.

"Are you okay?" Jungkook asked, cocking a brow and tilting his head to the side as he looked up at the older teen who still couldn't help himself.

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