My Roommate Is Gay?

Three

As promised, Jungkook and Yoongi were to have a day where they own me. Regret started to seep into me; I hadn't thought about what could happen during their time. Yoongi would probably make me do all his chores, as he was too lazy to do them himself. But he wasn't the person I was worried about.

Jungkook. Jungkook was unpredictable. At one moment, Jungkook would devour Jimin with his eyes. And the next, he would be talking about how he had a person screaming in ecstasy just by licking their nipple. Jimin hadn't wanted to know about the last, but Jungkook's sex stories were apart of most of their daily conversations. Not that he had a choice in what they talked about.

Other than those weird daily chats, Jungkook and Jimin hadn't talked. They were both busy. Jimin had work, so that took up most of his day. And Jungkook, Jimin didn't know what he did. He imagines that it has something with having sex, as Jungkook seems to have a hook up every other day.

Jimin had found many articles of clothing around the house. And they were too small to be Jungkook's. They kind of fit him, but they still sagged. But he kept the clothes; they were cute.

Jimin was currently sitting on the couch, browsing through his phone, doing nothing. It was the weekend, and he was going to take advantage of that.

The door to the apartment opened suddenly and in came a blonde male, immediately pulling his shirt off. Discarding it near the kitchen and calling out for Jungkook.

Jimin screeched and covered his eyes with his hand. "Who the hell are you?! Put your clothes back on!!"

Jungkook heard the commotion and ran out of his room. "Taehyung, what are you doing here? I thought you were returning from your trip tomorrow not today?"

"Things change," the man named Taehyung said as he took off his pants. "Wanna play some video games?"

"Are we just going to ignore that he is naked and that I'm still in the room?" Jimin said as Jungkook and Taehyung continued their conversation on what game they were going to play. "Um, hello?"

"What," Jungkook looked at him like he was going to murder him. Jimin looked at Jungkook, then to Taehyung, then back to Jungkook. He was signaling to tell him what the hell was going on.

"Oh, this is Taehyung, my best friend. Don't mind him though. He likes to strip; he feels uncomfortable in clothes. He keeps his boxers on. That's too much nudity in this Christian household."

A giggle filled the awkward room. He looked at Jungkook and said, "This household is far from a Christian household. This is more like a 'hey, welcome to hell. Where all men can fuck,' kind of household."

(A/N: I am not making fun of Christianity or gays. I don't believe this at all. This is supposed to be part of the humor; please don't bash me.)

"Does that mean you like men to fuck you?" Jimin stopped giggling and looked at Jungkook. Then an idea popped into his head, and he smirked.

"Maybe I do," Jimin winked and turned around, making sure to sway his ass on the way to his room. When he reached his door, he turned around and ran his hand through his hair. For the big finale, he did a slut drop. Then it was over. And he left an extremely turned on Jungkook in the living room.

And boy, what a mistake that was.

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Finally updated. I'm sorry it's so short. I'll Make it longer next time.