𝒟ℴ ℐ𝓉 ℱℴ𝓇 𝒟𝒶𝒹𝒹𝓎 | 𝒴ℴℴ𝓃ℳ𝒾𝓃

19

Taemin watched as Jimin pushed himself away from the elder and slowly made his way to the bed. "Where's my baby? I'm so fucking horny!" Taemin watched the younger, admiring his body. "Yoongi... Jimin, do you really think you deserve to be with someone so... plain, ugly, as hyung is? Because I think you deserve much better." Taemin said before he sighed.

Jimin groaned as his pants grew uncomfortably tight and his shirt felt like it was made of fire. He hadn't really paid attention to Taemin. "Hot!" Jimin mumbled before he reached underneath himself and began to undo his pants. He shimmied them down his legs before he lifted up a bit and removed his shirt. Taemin's eyes widened as he watched the younger.

Jimin huffed out in frustration as he tossed his shirt across the room before he turned onto his back and lifted his legs up. "Help me, hyungie..." Taemin walked over and gently pulled Jimin's pants off, watching as the younger's hands travelled down his torso, sweat began to form, making his black hair stick to his forehead. "So... hot..." Jimin panted. He was acting like a dog in heat and Taemin was having a hard time keeping his hands to himself.

"Fuck, Jimin... I want to help you..." Taemin said as he let his finger tips run up Jimin's delicious thighs. Jimin arched his back as the cold finger tips got closer and closer to his clothed, throbbing cock. Taemin cursed under his breath as he stared down at his best friend who he had like since they were seven and eight years old. He wanted nothing more than to help Jimin, but knew he couldn't because of Yoongi. They were friends after all right? But Jimin was Jimin and Taemin wanted what he thought he and Jimin both deserved.

Taemin was pulled out of his thoughts as Jimin groaned and started to push his last piece of clothing off. Taemin held his breath as Jimin's boxers hit the floor. Taemin stared down at Jimin's tempting body, he could see the younger's lips moving, tears beginning to fall from his eyes. But all Taemin could hear was the thumping of his own heart. The sound getting louder and louder, until he heard the right words leave the younger's lips. "Please... help me, hyung. I need you."

Yoongi sighed out after he had pushed his way past the sea of people. He set the cases of beer down on the kitchen counter. His brother, Junki set another one down next to him. Yoongi looked around the house. "Hey, I'm gonna go check on Jimin okay?" Yoongi said. Junki nodded. Yoongi smiled as he walked upstairs, excited to see his sleeping boyfriend, Jimin always look so cute when he slept.

Yoongi walked up to his door with a big smiled on his face as he reached for the handle. He stopped once he heard what sounded like someone slapping someone's ass. Yoongi scrunched up his nose in disgust, why did someone have to use his room? He sight before he walked to his brother's room, surly Taemin would of left Jimin in there if Yoongi's room had been occupied.

Yoongi walked over to it, stopping midway as he heard a familiar moan. "Cock.... so, fucking.... deep!" Yoongi heard someone, who sounded an awful lot like his boyfriend, yell. Yoongi stood frozen in his place as he began to hyperventilate, his chest tightening as he denied what was going on behind his closed bedroom door. Yoongi teared up and shook his head as he paced a bit. He heard another slap and two loud moans. "FUCK! Just like that Jimin, take my dick baby."

Yoongi felt his heart crush, crumbling into the tiniest pieces. Yoongi let out a sob before stared at his bedroom door. He still had the smallest ounce of hope, as ridiculous as that sounded. He tried to brace himself before he took a deep breath and flew the door open. Yoongi stood in his doorway and stared at the two people he cared about most, watching as they shattered his trust and heart.

Taemin had noticed Yoongi. Taemin gripped Jimin's hips in an attempt to get him to stop, but the younger was on cloud nine. "Jimin!" Taemin shouted as he pushed the younger back. Jimin stopped, pouting and whining. "Why'd you stop me?! I was close!" Jimin said. Taemin looked back at Yoongi, smirking as he moved his hand down Jimin's back to his ass. He no longer cared about Yoongi, he had gotten what he deserved, and that was Jimin. "I'm sorry, baby. You can keep going."

Yoongi felt rage swell up in his chest before it spread throughout his body. "GET OUT! GET OUT OF MY FUCKING ROOM! Yoongi shouted. Jimin turned back and looked at his boyfriend before he looked at Taemin, confusion spread over his pretty face. Taemin held onto Jimin as Yoongi walked over to the side of his bed and shoved Taemin's arm. "GET OUT!" Yoongi screamed as he began to bawl his eyes out.

Taemin got up with Jimin in his arms before he set the younger down and dressed. Jimin watched as he left before he turned to Yoongi. His drunken state was starting to wear off a bit, his heart breaking at the sight of the elder. Yoongi's eyes were mixed with rage, pain, and disappointment. "Hyu-" "Get out, Jimin. I don't want to see you right now."

Jimin bent over to pick up his clothes. He had stood back up too fast, getting dizzy afterwards. Yoongi ripped his sheets off his bed as he cried. Jimin turned white, before Yoongi could get to the opposite corner of his sheets, Jimin threw up on them. Yoongi moved back in time and sighed out as he looked at the boy he loved, the boy who just hurt him worst than anyone in his life had, that included his father whom Yoongi considered a pretty horrible and disgusting human being.

Yoongi careful pulled his sheets off and took them to the laundry room, past everyone who was still partying. After he had cleaned up Jimin's mess he went back up to the younger boy. He wanted nothing more than to yell at him, hit him... but he couldn't. His eyes softened as he looked at the helpless, sick boy.

Yoongi took a deep breath, suppressing all the hurt he had just endured, to take care of Jimin. Yoongi sighed out as he wiped away a couple more tears that had escaped. "Come on, Jiminie... let's get you in the bath." Yoongi whispered before he reached out and grabbed the younger's hand.

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"So... Taemin raped you?" Jimin's mother asked as she began to get upset. Jimin's eyebrows shot up. "What? No! I mean I was drunk; yes. But I knew who he was before we really started. I guess while we were doing it, I was thinking about Yoongi. So don't worry, it was a consensual mistake." Jimin's mother sighed out in relief. "Okay... so this boy gets cheated on and still took care of you? AND he was still friends with you the next day? You lucky son of a bitch." Jimin furrowed his eyebrows. "Did you just call yourself a bitch?" Jimin's mother shrugged before she waved her hand. "Keep going."

Jimin sighed and held his head in his hands. "Hyung called Dad to come get Ji and I. He gave Dad a letter to give to me once I woke up and the letter was him telling me what happened and him breaking up with me. But he didn't have anyone to comfort him about it at the time... so I went over there and held him while he cried all day. Like I wasn't the one he was crying over. Then he decided since he loved me so much and that our friendship meant more to him than anything else, he forgave me. The day after it happened he forgave me, mom. But he was never to same after that... now he's hot enough for others to notice him and he's confident which is so fucking sexy. Fuck... I am never going to get over him and he's never going to get over what I did."

Jimin's mother sighed softly. She looked over at the clock and frowned as she remember the boy they were talking about still was not home. "It's really late... call him." Jimin sighed and nervously bit down on his bottom lip. "I can't... he's so upset with me right now..." Jimin's mother raised her eyebrows. "Call him!" Jimin groaned and pulled his phone out of his pocket. "Okay, okay... I'll call him."