dream | park jimin

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Jimin knocked one the door, slowly peaking his head through, "Are you done Taehyung?" Jimin asked as Taehyung smirked at Jungkook, looking back at Jimin, "Yeah, wanna go back to your room?"

Jimin nodded, "Yeah I guess," He shrugged, "If you don't mind."

Jungkook was annoyed at how innocent and oblivious Jimin was to the current situation so he just knew he had to play close attention to Taehyung and his intentions with Jimin.

But also, he had a trick up his sleeve and he knew how to get his friend back. Easy.

He knew someone who could get Jimin feeling some type of way again.

"I'll be painting in here, if any of you need me." Jungkook said specifically for Jimin to hear and then Jimin nodded, leaving the bedroom with Taehyung.

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"So as I was asking before Jungkook came here," He explained, "How did you feel?" He questioned as Jimin looked at him with a quizzical expression on.

"...during...the kiss..?" He asked cautiously and Jimin immediately nodded, "Oh yeah, the kiss." He remembered.

"Well...I didn't hate it, I kinda enjoyed it... to be honest." He traced the creases on his duvet.

"Really?" Taehyung said a little too excitedly and Jimin stared back at him, "I'm still not sure about me though. I think I'm more bisexual but you're the only guy I've ever done anything with so it's hard to know if I'm into guys or just you."

Taehyung understood him. Maybe he was pan, maybe he was bi but he just knew, Jimin felt like he was obligated to know that part of him and what sexuality he was.

"A-And Lana too—" Jimin rambled on so Taehyung cut him off, "You don't need Lana in your life." He confidently said, "if she doesn't want you, why do you have to be the one to try." Taehyung said as Jimin fell back onto the bed, "This is all too confusing for me to keep up, I just don't want to think about these things anymore." He stated.

"Well..." Taehyung said as he moved towards Jimin, landing on all fours above him. Jimin was a bit startled by this action.

Taehyung smirked, "I could fuck—"

Taehyung felt something get thrown at him, "What the..?" He turned to face where the force came from, Jimin following his gaze.

"The fuck you will." Jungkook shook his head in pity, "Fuck my friend and you're killed with my two bare hands." Jungkook watched from the door, "Get off of him Mister 'I've decided I'm a top now' Taehyung."

Taehyung rolled his eyes and got off of Jimin respectively. Jimin sat up, "Fuck off Jungkook."

"Oh I will," Jungkook annoyingly entered the room and swiftly bent down and took the paintbrush that he hit Taehyung with and stood up, hitting his other hand absentmindedly with it. He was about to walk out when turned around, "Can I watch?—Ha, I'm
just playin'" He laughed as the bell finally rung in his favour.

"Ah, my friend's here." He dug into his back pocket, pulling out a condom and throwing it towards them, "Use protection. I don't want your slimy micro-penis entering my best friend." He said before finally leaving, closing the door behind him.

"Is something wrong with him?" Taehyung asked as Jimin replied with, "No, I just think he doesn't want me to get laid. At all." Jimin looked at Taehyung and began to laugh. Taehyung followed and chuckled along with him. "He's so extra."