Minji's Sitter | Taejin ✔️

Thirty-Four

"Jin is everything okay, are you alright? Is Jimin okay?" Asked a very confused Taehyung. All he could hear was Jin crying into the phone who had yet to say anything to him. He wasn't sure if he should hang up or wait for him to say something.

He heard some shuffling on the phone, and then Jin spoke, "I am fine. Why were you calling me now?"

Taehyung gritted his teeth and looked outside his window, wondering where he went wrong in life. "You texted me and told me to call you, but listen, none of that matters I came up with a solution regarding you watching Minji while I am away. I can sense you have a lot going on right now, stuff I probably don't want to know. However, considering I need your service regarding my daughter, I have decided that you and Minji should travel with me to London. This way, I can ensure her safety as well as spend time with her when I am off work. Also, before you object and we get into another disagreement, I will be paying for your flight, accommodation, and meals, two out of the seven nights you will have off.

I am not okay with my daughter staying with you and your boyfriend; it will have me worried; my entire trip. So is this something you think you will be able to accommodate us by doing, or will you need to run it by your boyfriend first?"

Taehyung hears the deep, exasperated sigh Jin lets out on the other side of the line, and before Jin could respond to him, he decided to let Jin know where he stood at the current moment.

"Jin, for what its worth, I am not looking to argue right now, if you can do it great if you can't then let me know. I will have figure something out or cancel my trip. So it's either a yes or a no." Taehyung wasn't in the mood to go down the path of them arguing over his daughter again. He had decided that as much as he didn't want to, if it comes down to canceling his trip, then he would have to do what he needed to do.

"Y-yeah whatever," Jin said and hung up the phone.

Taehyung looked at the phone in his hand, confused; he didn't know if Jin was telling him, yes, he can or yeah whatever, for him to fuck off. With Jin, there was no telling what those two words meant.

Considering he didn't have time to wonder and figure things out, he dialed Jin's number and waited calmly for him to pick up, "Seokjin was that you saying yes, you will come to London?"

Taehyung heard sniffles and a familiar sigh, "Yes, Taehyung." Jin responded and then hung up the phone.

******

Jin's doorbell goes off, and he looks himself over once more in the mirror, making sure he looked presentable. There was no trace of tears, just a glimmer of sadness within his eyes, but nothing he was not able to mask.

"I am coming," he yells towards the door, giving himself a final look in the mirror and then off towards the door he went.

"I haven't heard from you in-" Jin pulled Hoseok into his apartment and pushed him towards the wall as he started removing his pants. He didn't want to talk; he just wanted to feel.

Hoseok got the memo loud and clear. It had been months since he had heard from Jin. Whenever he would try reaching out to Jin, his calls and text went ignored, so it had surprised him earlier that night when he got a text from Jin with his address telling him that he needed him.

In a matter of minutes, they were in Jin's bedroom and naked. Hoseok pushes Jin down onto the bed and climbs on top of him, leaning forward he tries to kiss Jin, but Jin turns his head away. "Just fuck me, please."

Jin pushes Hoseok off of him and reaches into his bedside table for a condom and lube, sliding onto Hoseok's member, then he turns on his stomach and spreads his cheeks apart, giving Hoseok access to him.

Hoseok takes the lube and squeezes it down Jin's hole before throwing the bottle to the side of the room and aligning himself at Jin's entrance. Jin pushes backward as soon as he feels Hoseok's member at his hole in desperation. Hoseok sensing Jin's eagerness slams into him hard, but Jin didn't make a sound, rather he gripped into the sheets and begged Hoseok to fuck him harder.

******

Hoseok was lying breathless on the bed while Jin pulled his robe on. "You have to go," Jin told him while he threw Hoseok clothes at him on the bed.

"Why? Can't I sleep here and leave in the morning, it's already late." Hoseok whined.

"No, I am sorry. I appreciate you coming by on such short notice and helping me out."

Hoseok gets off the bed and rolls his eyes, "So once again, you use me for sex."

"Please don't do this, I didn't use you for sex, you know exactly what was going to happen when I texted you, if you didn't want to come, you shouldn't have!" Jin yells at him and storms off to his bathroom.

"Why can't you give me a chance?" Hoseok barges into the bathroom to see Jin slipping out of his robe.

"Hoseok, can we not do this tonight? I dealt with a lot today, and I am sorry if you feel as if I am using you for sex, I won't call you anymore, so you don't have to feel like that again."

Jin was about to step in his bathtub when Hoseok pulled him towards him, "No, don't say that. I want you to call me, and I am sorry if I overreacted. I want you to give us a chance; I don't want us to only be about sex and dinner when you feel like, I want us to do more. I want to show you..."

Jin tuned Hoseok out and cursed himself for calling him over. Sex was great, but all of this other stuff was far from what he needed.