Oh My Gospel! | Camboy Jimin x Reader x BTS

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Taehyung found himself crawling toward Hoseok's bed. He smelled the pillow, "Ew." Smelled like Hoseok's greasy hair but whatever. The brunette groaned furiously, holding his nuts dearly.

He cursed at Y/N who almost injured his future, he couldn't imagine his life without his pee-nice, how can he pleasure his Jimin later if his pee-nice is disabled? Thankfully Y/N didn't hit him right on his balls, but a bit to the left still hurting his crotch. Thankfully his pee-nice is still intact, wait for a second—

He needed to make sure if it's still working!

He then hurriedly rolled his body, laying on his back. Right when he's about to slip his hand inside his pants, the door was burst open.

"Oh come on, Taehyung, I told you not to jerk off on my bed!" Hoseok walked in, looked extremely exhausted. He pulled off his navy cap while his other hand holding a yellow-colored map.

Taehyung scoffed and retreated his hand, resting it on top of his crotch, he massaged it a little. "I'm not going to jerk off. I was just going to make sure if my dick can still get hard."

Hoseok walked toward his working desk, placing his cap and map there before. He then unbuttoned half of his shirt while cocking one of his eyebrows. "I don't see where's the difference in that!" The latter groans furiously.

Taehyung rolled his eyes to the back of his head. "Of course it's different! I was just checking if my dick is still working, that's for a research purpose. FYI, Thanks to your sister, I almost lost my title as a TOP. I can't imagine if I ended up being a BOTTOM for the rest of my life because she kicked me in the nuts!" Taehyung protested, earning a soft chuckle from the twin.

"I swear to God if anything happens to my precious weewee, you're going to take the responsibility and marry me." Taehyung pouted his lips cutely, staring on the wall across him. Although his dick bigger than four inches enough not to be called a weewee, he liked the nickname since it sounds cute.

"You should've been careful, I've never told you, have I? Even if she looks delicate, my sister is actually a black belt." Hoseok snorted, they're both learning the martial art. She's better at it than Hoseok if it's not because of the theology major she pursued, she might already join the championship and win.

"Besides, sorry not sorry. You're not my type, Tae." The Officer blurted, taking off his shirt right in front of Taehyung, not caring if his naked top was free to be seen by the latter. He dropped the dirty laundry on the small basket near him.

When Taehyung about to attack Hoseok's statement as his eyes diverted from the wall toward the man, the words were caught behind his throat, he gulped his saliva down instead. Unconsciously drooling over Hoseok's toned body.