We're Way Too Different

Episode 24

Yoongi shifts around in the bed, feeling around looking for Jimin. He opens his eyes, and he's not there. 

''Jimin!'' He calls out. Soon, he hears sniffles coming from the bathroom. He rushes out of bed, and opens the bathroom door, to find Jimin sitting on the edge of the tub, crying his eyes out. 

''I didn't want to wake you.'' He looks up at Yoongi, eyes puffy and red. 

''God, baby... You should have woken me up.'' Yoongi scoops sits next to him, pulling him closer in his arms. ''Why are you crying?'' Yoongi asks. 

''I couldn't sleep, and my mind keeps replaying the sounds, and the screams...'' He wipes his eyes, standing up. 

Yoongi is speechless, he doesn't know how to react, or what to say to make Jimin feel better. But, this isn't something he can make Jimin feel better about. He has to cry it out himself and overcome this. 

Jimin gets up and walks over to the sink, turning on the water, and washing his face. He dries it with a towel and looks at himself in the mirror. 

''Jimin.'' Yoongi calls out softly. He turns around, and Yoongi sees the tears ready to spill out again,  and he gets up, pulling him into a hug. 

Jimin lets out soft breaths and soon Yoongi feels the wetness hit his skin through the shirt. Jimin's knees buckle and he falls to the floor, Yoongi falling down with him. 

''I can't stop crying-'' He's cut off. 

''It's fine. I'll stay here from as long as I have to.'' Yoongi comforts. Jimin grips onto his shirt, soiling it with continuous tears.

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Jin's P.O.V

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I slowly wake up and I'm greeted by a sleeping Joon right next to me. My head is resting on his chest, and I listen to his heartbeat, as his chest gradually rises and falls. His arm is wrapped around me, and the sheets add a cover to our bare bodies from last night. 

Feeling mischevious, I slowly and cautiously climb onto him, straddling his torso. I feel him shifting slightly, yet his eyes stay shut. I lean down and place a gentle kiss on his plump lips. He smiles lightly, and I feel it against the kiss. I kiss down to his neck and plant soft kisses there, his breathing escalates and I feel him, bringing his hands to my waist and down to my bare ass. 

''Jin...'' He lets out a soft moan. 

''Yes...'' I answer, letting my breath fan against the sensitive flesh on his neck. 

''What are you doing?'' He whispers. 

''I don't know...'' I trail, bring my lips up to his ear lobe, gently biting down on it, and kissing behind his ear lobe. I know that's his weak spot, and he can't resist getting turned on anytime my fingers, or lips, or tongue... go there. I flick my tongue on the very spot, and before I knew it, he turns us over, and I'm pinned on my back. 

I bite my bottom lip and look up at him with the most clueless look I have. ''What did I do?'' I ask. 

''You want to wake me up with that little tongue of yours?'' He leans and asks me. ''You're going to regret that.'' He says before flipping me over and lifting my ass in the air. 

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Namjoon P.O.V

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I give his ass a small hit, and I watch in enjoyment as it bounces back under my palm. He lets out a small gasp, and I was as he grows a hard-on already and I've barely touched him. I decided to take my time with him since he wants to try and tease me, we both can play that game. 

I lean down, spreading his cheeks even wider watching as his hole clench around nothing. I give it one lick, and his body shudders in front of me. I dive in, sliding my tongue inside him, licking and enjoying it. I kneed his cheeks, and I thrust in and out of him, listening as his moans grow louder, and his body starts to shake. 

I don't want him to come just yet. I pull away, and I smile at the while that escapes him. ''Why did you stop?'' His breathing is heavy. 

''Trust me.'' I lean over his back, placing my tip at his entrance. I thrust in, and I let out a groan of pleasure. Jin grips the sheets under him, and his stomach toches the bed flat, making his ass rise up in the air more. 

I take a few seconds to collect myself because it's been a while since I've had sex with him in this position, and I forgot how good it feels. Breathing out, I pull out and thrust back in, and he clenches around me, and I almost lose it. 

''Jin... If you keep doing that, it'll be over real quick.'' I say to him. 

''I can't help it.'' He moans. I thrust back out and in, finally continuing watching in pleasure as each time his ass collides with me, it bounces. I grab his hips for momentum, using them to swallow me up. I hit his prostate, when I hear the sudden moan he lets out. ''Oh! Fuck...'' 

He grips onto the sheets and the sight of him sprawled out, his body being restricted in place by me, as I deflower him is such a turn on. ''Fucking hell...'' I let out as I speed up the pace. 

''I'm g-gonna-'' He couldn't even finish his sentence, before his orgasm shoots out of him, lathering the sheets under us. ''Joon...'' He whimpers, as I chase my own orgasm, not changing the pace either. 

I feel the familiar feeling knot up in my stomach, and I cum inside of him. And he moans as I fill him up, his breathing still heavy, and raged. I lean down, still inside of him, and I kiss up to his back. ''Did I hurt you?'' I ask, knowing that I was a little rough with him. 

''No...'' He can barely get his words out. 

''You might be a little sore,'' I admit, , and he nods, still breathing a little heavy. I pull out and watch as my fluids drip out of him. I gently turn him over to the dry side of the bed, and he smiles at me. 

''I missed us in that position.'' He confesses. 

''So did I.'' I lean down kissing him. It's messy, tongue kiss, but he still tastes like the best thing I've ever had. 

''I'm tired.'' He complains. 

''It's ten, and we have to shower.'' I point out. 

''Baby... No. The wedding planner can wait.'' He turns over on his side, burying his head in my pillow. 

''Nope. We've rescheduled twice already.'' I point out. 

''Mhm...'' He's already half asleep. Without a choice, I pick him up and carry him to the bathroom. I run a hot bath, the entire time I'm waiting for the soap to suds up, he's asleep on my lap. 

I bring us both into the bath, making sure to wash his hair and scrub him down. Wash his face, with a cloth, and this man is still sleeping. Like how the fuck? 

I get us out of the bath, rinse us off, and bring him back to the room, wrapped in a towel. I put him on the sofa we have in the corner, while I get the sheets off of the bed, take them to the laundry room. I put new sheets on, and soon I was dressed and he woke up long enough to dress up, until falling asleep again, and I had to carry him to the car. 

We've been rescheduling the meeting with the planner twice now. And if we cancel it again, she might think we're not interested. So even if I have to drag Jin there asleep. I will.