Innocent Fighter- (Jimin x Male reader)

⭐️FiftyTwo- Getting Caught⭐️

A huge group of boys, also known as the football team, came in yelling and punching each other. Max and Chen got into the ring while the boys surrounded it. "What are all of you guys doing up so early?!" Chen asked while smiling and giving out bro hugs. "When Max calls we answer. And I can't stay for long my girlfriend will beat my ass." George laughed.

"Well shit I'm in the same situation, just with my husband." Chen laughed. They passed around weed giving everyone a chance to get a hit of it. Chen took a few puffs of his before throwing it out. Once he was finished Max threw his out as well.

Max put on a pair of blue and black boxing gloves, while Chen put on a pie of red and black boxing gloves.

They jumped a little in place while staring each other down. Half of the room was cheering Max's name while the other half was cheering Chen's name. The bell ring and that's when the shit show started.

Max threw the first punch then kicked Chen behind his leg making him fall, then he jumped on top of him. Chen was able to punch him in the stomach and place his hand next to Max's, then he used his elbow to bump his arm down and flip them over.

Chen struggled to keep punching Max, the boy was so much stronger than him. Max punched Chen enough to make him tremble, and then all hail breaks loose. They both turn into monsters and began growling while beating the shit out of each other. All of the boys cheered loudly while jumping around and throwing trash at each other.

Max was able to pin Chen down, he was holding onto the boys head and was laying on top of his arms. "Tap out!" Max screamed while Chen struggled. "No!" He replied while wiggling around, he realized one of his feet where loose, and wrapped his leg around Max's leg, pushed down, and flipped them over. He squeezed Max's head between his large biceps.

Max refused to back down as he struggled. But within seconds he was loosing his breath and tapped out. Chen smirked and crawled off of him while pushing himself up. There was two bruises on his stomach, three in his back, one of his left shoulder, and a small bruise on his eye. They where both covered in sweat, bruises, and tears.

Both of them bro hugged each other, "Good game. You've been practicing." Max smirked, "Meaning I have to up my game. Next time I'll win." He walked off the ring. Chen smiled and bowed to everyone. "Wanna stay for our match?" George asked and Chen shook his head after checking the time on his phone, "Naw, sorry bro. I gotta get home and shower and sneak back in bed before he finds out." He mumbled and George nodded. "Understandable."

Chen quickly ran out to the car. He had at least two hours before Jimin would wake up, so he speed home which took thirty-five minutes and ran up into the elevator. He pressed the sixth floor button and waited patiently. Once the doors slid open he yawned and walked down the hallway.

He slowly fiddled with his keys and unlocked the door. Then he quietly sat his bag down and walked into the hallway. Almost anyway.

"Where the fuck have you been?"

Chen's entire body froze in mid-walk as a lamp was turned on in the living room and a dangerously calm voice echoed in his ears. He turned around and swallowed his spit nervously. All of a sudden his heart increased, brain was going bonkers, sweat was picking up on his body again, and he began fiddling with his fingers.

"I asked you a question. I expect an answer." Jimin glared. Though that lamp was on he couldn't see Chen's face, only his figure as he stood in the darkness of the hallway. "So ChenYoung, where did you go at two o'clock in the morning? Leaving for how long? Two hours. What I really want to know is who the fuck where you with?" Jimin asked darkly. He trusted Chen, he really did. But this is the fourth time Chen had sneaked out for hours at a time. It was... suspicious.