𝑨𝑹𝑶𝑼𝑺𝑬𝑫 ✧ 𝚈 𝙾 𝙾 𝙽 𝙼 𝙸 𝙽 ✧

𝖛𝖎𝖎: 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖔𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊

'This is not right,
not when he's drunk'
...
...

   That moment hit hoseok right in his head

this is it !
   "Let's hurry" he pulls jimin's arms.

Hoseok puts all his plan aside and starts to depend on that very night, a chance to expose tae and jungkook, to let jimin see tae's hidden  mischief.

He suddenly remember yoongi saying that he don't wanna get involved cause he cares  too much about jimin and only about jimin.

   "Hyung, come on" Jimin calls yoongi seeing him being left out at his spot a few metres away.

Hoseok stands quiet, knowing yoongi's rejection, expecting him to turn around and walk back to the company and instead awaits hoseok to tell him about jimin's condition the next morning.

But nope, he walks with them having hoseok smile to his ears, can't believe that yoongi turns into a new leaf with courage to do what's best for jimin.

   As they reach the door, jimin opens and enters first. They both follow from behind and look around seeking for souls.

"So do you guys wanna sleep on the couch or-" jimin suddenly looks up to the ceiling,

not finishing his question, doesn't blink, froze at his spot, holding his breath with his mouth slightly open. He hardly breathe, shocked at the distant sound of moaning and groaning. He drops his phone and keys on the floor near his feet as if he would drop dead right at the moment.

He rather die than to explore what's happening in his bedroom upstairs, frightened to death if he would witness something he doesn't want to, something that would break his fragile heart into tiny million pieces.

Hoseok looks down to jimin then to yoongi whose eyes closed, bitting his lips till it bleed, trembling fingers between his fists, holding his anger.

   Hoseok and yoongi wouldn't dare to say a word giving jimin all the rights to go find out himself.

Jimin gets closer to his door, the moans becoming louder and clearer. He then hardly grips the knob, wanting and not to open it. Without hesitant, he opens, he sees clothes and boxers scattered on floor, a bottle of lube near his table lamp and..two bodies on his bed. Sweating on each other as they gasp.

Jungkook on top of tae being fucked from underneath panting for air. Tears overflow jimin's eyes, he couldn't even stop them, too weak to let his voice out. Jungkook bends forward to kiss tae's neck making tae turn to the side facing jimin standing at the door.

   "Babe!" Tae pushes jungkook off of him

and quickly wears a shower robe running towards jimin who starts to walk away leaving jungkook in the room.

"Jimin ah..jiminnie.. listen to me!" Tae pulls one of his hands to stop him from running and pulls him into a tight hug.

Jimin struggles to pull away and ends up pushing tae to the wall.

   "Babe it's not what it looks like" tae tries to give excuses,

   "then what does it look like huh? Why it isn't like what i just saw?!" Jimin shouts at him.

Tae's lips trembles at the lost of words trying to hold jimin's arm but jimin takes a step away.

   "Why tae.." jimin cries.

After a moment of silence, jimin turns around facing his back to tae,

   "leave.." he wipes his eyes saying it in a low voice.

   "No! I love you you know that..i can never leave you, please" tae begs bending a little to look at his eyes.

   "Then what the fuck tae? What the fuck were you doing if you love me?" Jimin lifts his head,

looking into tae's eyes holding back his tears.

   "I just.." tae runs his hand through his hair.

They stared at each other for quite long,

   "then i'll leave" jimin goes downstairs
heading to the door to exit his own house.

Hoseok and yoongi quickly chases for him. Tae from a standing position slides down against the wall knowing jimin has given up on him. He ducks his head regretting.

   "Tae.. it's gonna be ok, jimin hyung will understand" jungkook touches tae's head.

   "No! You get the fuck outta here!" Tae gets up to jimin's room and slams it from the inside.

Meanwhile hoseok and yoongi keeps wandering trying to find where jimin has gone to. They yell his name, try to call him and even asking help from jin and namjoon. After hours, they decide to call it a night, hoping everything is well for jimin.

But yoongi is still worried, he might not even sleep thinking jimin is nowhere to be found. He is on his way home, passing by a playground and sees a figure on the swings, not moving.

"Jiminnie.." yoongi comes to him squatting to jimin's knees.

He holds his hands and jimin held his face up. His eyes are puffy, lips are swollen, too embarrassed to look at his hyung.

   "Come, let's go back" he pulls jimin up as he stands weakly on his knees,

   "hyung.." he grips his hands tighter and yoongi turns to him.

   "Can i stay at your house.." he asks.

   "Come" yoongi leads him to his house not far from the company.

Jimin sits on the couch waiting for anything to happen. He lost everything in his mind, blank, staring at the tv that's not turned on.

   Yoongi sits next to him rubbing his shoulder "do you wanna sleep or drink and talk?" he asks gently.

Jimin chuckles a little answering he wants to drink. After two bottles, he tries taking yoongi's glass

   "yah yah, that's enough for you" yoongi takes them away.

Jimin leans back, drunk looking at his hands.

   "I don't need him" he chuckles and yoongi looks down feeling sad for him.

Jimin suddenly moves closer to yoongi who almost falls asleep and sits on his crotch making yoongi shocked waking up

   "jimin ah" he tries pushing his thighs off of him.

   "Hyung, i don't need him right" jimin hiccups between his drunkness,

pressing his palms on yoongi's chest bending down to his face. Yoongi looks into his eyes like he's never seen nothing ever more precious and slowly rubs jimin's thighs until reaching his waist also lost in the moment.

Jimin claws yoongi's chest and starts kissing slowly at his collarbone up to his neck then jawline and stops at the lips waiting for a respond. Yoongi can feel his breathing so close to his lips and suddenly kisses back. Shoving their tongues fighting for dominance making jimin fall on his back. Yoongi makes himself comfortable on top of jimin as he positions himself between his thighs. He could feel his clothed dick rubbed against each other while still kissing. He slips his hand under jimin's shirt up to his back.

This is not right, not when he's drunk.

Yoongi throws himself onto the floor leaving jimin who's awfully drunk whining and falling back to sleep. You wont remember anyway, yoongi sighs.