Stepbrothers {myg+pjm}

𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭

Jumping in between the hospital and the police station left Yoongi tired and devastated. One week after the accident in the bridge, Mingyu was still in coma and Jeonghan was barely feeling better. Mingyu's body slowed down the bullet and that saved Jeonghan but sent him straight to coma.

They tried to tell Jeonghan he had no fault in it, but the boy refused to leave Mingyu's side, refused to eat, to sleep...

-You weren't the one who saw it. You weren't the one who was late, it isn't my fault... - he tells Yoongi sadly. -Do you even imagine what his last words to me were?

-Jeonghan... I can't even...

-he said he loved me. Right before... he was shot. I should've told him I loved him too... now I might never get the chance... - he sobs and holds Mingyu's white and cold hand.

-hey, I'm sure he knew you loved him too.

-How can you be so sure of that...?- he cries out nervously.

-If he didn't know you loved him back, he wouldn't have told you how he felt.- Yoongi says softly and pats his back.- believe me. You should rest now, he wouldn't want to see you like this. At least eat something, alright? By the way... -he swallows his saliva, his throat burning.- Hoseok's funeral will be tomorrow, the doctor allowed you to go under some conditions, I was going to ask if... you want to go.

He stays silent for a while looking at Mingyu, he wanted to go but he didn't want to leave him alone.

-If it's him who you're worried about, don't.. The guy won't come for him. The police is patrolling the building and there are cops protecting this. I'll be going home now.. that I brought you kimchi I'll leave it here, OK? - yoongi puts a bag down and walks to the door.

-hey... -jeonghan calls right when he was about to leave.- yoongi, be careful please.- the other smiles and nods before shutting the door.

Back home, he had jimin, his mom and sujin waiting for him with good food and warm tea to comfort him and taking him home was an armed cop.

Since the accidents with hoseok, jeonghan Mingyu, it was obvious to everyone that the man was hurting teenagers, and weirdly but specifically from their group of friends so they took the action to protect them mostly. They also had to keep mingyu alive, he better than anyone knew who the assasin was, they needed him alive and awake.

-im home.- he warns after thanking the officer and taking his shoes off.

-How was your day?- his mom asks, deep down worried.

-tiring...- he feels Jimin caress his thigh under the table as a comforting act.

-You know i could've helped you honey...

-I had to do it myself.- he cuts her off and starts eating his dinner, after putting down on the table an envelope with money inside, that was his salary, he was giving it away to his mom to help with the bills.

When done he puts the plate and the cutlery on the dish washer, and goes upstairs. "i'll go check on him..", he hears Jimin's voice and then his fast steps. He decides to wait for him at the door.

-Yoongi...- Jimin whispers and cups his face, their eyes lock and he pushes yoongi to the room and locks the door behing him.

Jimin uses his arms to pull yoongi to him, pressing their lips together softly.- you look really tense... thought you could use a distraction.- Jimin whispers, giving him little pecks.

He loved this, yoongi loved how caring Jimin was, being with him in a room with dimmed lights, a breeze coming from the window caressed them, he loved that and nothing else could calm him down, but something bothered him. He slowly kisses him and pulls away.

-I don't want you to think you're just a distraction or something I'll just use for my own good and then throw you away.

-You're worrying too much, hyung. The only thing i'm thinking about right now is that you need to relax, yeah?- Jimin whispers, leading yoongi to the bed, putting himself over him, kissing every inche of visible skin. He slowly lays beside him kissing his soft lips.

Yoongi goes with it, he kisses him back, takes the chance to taste his cherry flavoured lip balm. His hand travelled down, knowing Jimin's body like the palm of his hand. He didn't want more than this. He just needed love, skin contact, he needed to feel like he was okay.

-Hey...- Jimin whispers and looks at him.

Yoongi pulls him close, making Jimin rest his head on his chest, and this one takes the chance to hear the other's heart beating.

-You'll be there with me tomorrow, won't you?

-I'll always be with you.- the younger smiles and hugs him.

-i think... i really like you Jimin.- he mumbles, unsure if he wanted to confess it.

-i like you hyung, and you obviously know it's in a romantic way... i like it when you protect me, when you're rude to me and reject me, when you're cute with me, when you blush after doing something nice for me or someone else. i like the fact that you're here when i need you and the fact that you trust me.- Jimin tells him with a smile, crawls to his top and sits on his belly, leaning for a kiss.- I'm glad you like me too.

All of this let yoongi flustered and speechless, but he smiled and kissed his plump lips.

-Yah..! yoongi, are you going to touch me or what?- Jimin whines and the next second he is pulled to a hot make out session.

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We can't say Jungkook was or is a good cook, but he felt the need to surprise Taehyung with a meal. thanking him for his hospitality he decided to cook Ramen for him. Taehyung's house was so big and had so many rooms but still he wanted Jungkook to sleep in his room with him, so he could protect the younger.. it was so nice and cute of him.

Jungkook leans to the bowl tasting the food, he makes a funny face and mumbles. - needs more salt..-  so he reaches for it in the top shelf but something feels wrong, he feels like he is being watched. -Taehyung is that you? - no answer comes to him so he brushes it off and pours a bit of salt. A little later it finishes the dinner.

-it smells good..- he smiles to himself and looks up to call Taehyung but the words get stuck on his throat when his eyes stop by the window; he puts down the plate harshly and his breathing becomes heavy.

"YOU'RE NEXT"

he starts hyperventilating and runs off the kitchen when he hears bangs outside. - T-taehyungie!! - he keeps running through the first floor looking for his hyung. - taehyung! - the boy yells desperately, and runs with his eyes closed to the door of the living room where he bumps against someone.

already excepting that he was going to die, he cries out loudly but a pair of arms around him and he smells a familiar scent. his sobs calm down and he opened his eyes to see taehyung with a very worried expression.

-Jungkook what's wrong?!-  he hugs him tightly and jungkook cries out.

- he's coming for me!- taehyung looks at the window of the living room and there is the same quote. his eyes go wide.

it's was scary. every single window in the house had the same sentence written in bloody letters.

YOU'RE NEXT.