JIN centric

It's a secret, your taste

"Chim, go after Jin he's taking too long. I told him beforehand that if he doesn't come back in 24 hours I'll send someone after."

"Roger. Send me the address I've already started the car."

The address bleeped onto the monitor and Jimin started to drive.

"RM won't tell you but he's actually really worried so speed it up." Hoseok's voice came in.

"I'm going to send JK too." Namjoon's voice buzzed in. Jimin smirked when he heard Hoseok whining in the distance about not wanting to be sent to China as a product.

"Sure, just tell him to inform me when he arrives."

"Roger."

Jimin wondered what was taking Seokjin so long. It wasn't unusual for Seokjin to stay away and not come back for several days but he always completed his mission on time. It was strange for him to not be able to come back especially when the task seemed easier than usual. Jimin was trying hard to not just ditch the speed limit and get into unnecessary trouble as he impatiently stared at the road. But soon enough, a white house came into his sight. He parked the car in front of it and tapped his phone to notify he had arrived.

"Most likely second floor. Bust the doors." Yoongi ordered.

"Roger."

Jimin quickly got out and surveyed his surroundings, no one was there. Since it was two in the morning even the birds were not awake. He shuffled towards the door and swiftly barged the door open then closed it after him, years of training had made this an easy task.

He strained his ears and stayed still, unmoving. When he was sure no one was coming his way he slowly walked to where he suspected the stairs would be. He dismissed the elevator on the way as he thought that it would be too risky and could be a trap. When he found the stairs he heard a faint creak come from upstairs and stopped in his tracks.

Someone was there.

He carefully walked himself upstairs and as he got closer to the top he heard faint moans and rolled his eyes. He debated whether it would be worth checking the room as Seokjin would certainly not be there, not his innocent hyung who didn't even understand what a 'blowjob' is. But he decided to sneak a peak because why not. The door was open and he saw short brown hair being tussled up and down. His eyes glided down to broad shoulders.

Broad shoulders?

Jimin let out a gasp and immediately covered his mouth as Seokjin side eyed him. Seokjin's eyes widened as well but they turned to small slits as he whined when the man pounding into him started moving faster. Jimin watched at Seokjin's pink lips form into a smirk and he was sure it was directed to him. Jimin felt heat pool in his stomach as he watched his hyung bounce on top of another man. He was so beautiful, and the moans were like a sweet song to his ears. Jimin just wanted to bite the mans skin and mark him his, lick away the sweat dripping from his forehead and pound into him until his hyung would break and sob out from under him to stop.

"Shit, shit." Jimin muttered under his breathe and his ear piece buzzed back to life.

"What? What's going on?"

"RM. You knew didn't you?" Jimin whispered as he took a careful step back and away from the door.

"Shit. Suga activate it." Namjoon ordered back at their base as they heard Jimin's strained voice.

"Are you sure?" Yoongi frowned as he fingered the one device he always kept in his pocket.

"He's doing it right now right? If we activate it he might fail the mission. We don't want any trouble and suspicion." Hoseok tried but Namjoon shook his head.