jungkook opened the front door, pushing stray vines away and yelling into the house.
"taehyung! hoseok! namjoon!" he called out, rolling his eyes. "we have a visitor; make yourself look nice!" jungkook strolled into the house, jimin making himself look smaller by tucking in his shoulders and sauntering into the house, seokjin and yoongi trailing behind. three tall men strolled out of the hallway, coming face to face with jimin.
jimin could tell which one was taehyung; he had been warned that he was more possessive than the others. and he could tell. his eyes were a light grey, framing his rounded face and tanned skin. he stood tall, his legs in a sleek pair of black jeans and a tight-fitting white shirt. his hair was long and he stared ravenously into jimin's eyes. next to taehyung had a more diamond-shaped face, a sharp jawline adorning his face. his eyes were a deep brown and he was dressed in a floral shirt and some shorts. the tallest, however, looked like he had just stepped out of bed, dressed in a robe and hair tousled.
"great presentation, namjoon," taehyung said, rolling his eyes at the one in the robe. namjoon shrugged.
"i'm not bothered by how i look. but thanks for paying attention," he replied, flicking his hair out of his face. jungkook rolled his eyes.
"you guys, this is jimin. he's gonna be here for a little bit. he's also human," jungkook said, taehyung walking forward. he walked up to jimin, eyes searching his, and traced his fingers dangerously up jimin's neck and cheeks. taehyung frowned for a second, before stepping back.
"cute," was all he said, his deep voice making jimin shiver.
"now jimin is going to be our toy for a while; he's not that strong now though, so we can't draw any more from him," jungkook said, jimin whipping around.
"excuse me? your toy-"
"jimin," yoongi said, strutting forward and linking his arm around jimin's waist, "i seem to remember very well you saying that you were ready to submit yourself. or was that a lie? you wouldn't lie to us now, jimin," he said, jimin gulping. he shook his head. taehyung and hoseok looked at each other, smirking. they loved it when people were submissive to any of them.
"well, jimin, make yourself at home. kitchen is right there, the bathroom and the boys' bedroom's upstairs. don't enter the room at the end of the hallway. the spare bedroom is next to yoongi's. let me show you around," namjoon said, stepping forward. jimin took his hand and began to venture into the house.