Jimin raced behind the tree, hearing Jungkook counting down from the porch. Hoseok crashed against it, startling the younger.
"What are you doing? This is my spot!" They fell silent as Jungkook's countdown ended.
"Too late now." He pressed himself to his chest, sandwiching him against the bark. The elder's hot breath fanned his cheek. The younger couldn't help but whine lowly, squirming a little.
"Shhh..." Hoseok whispered still breathing heavily. He rested his cheek against the youngers temple lifting his arms around Jimin's shoulders. He sucked in a breath his lungs filled with Hoseok's scent. On their own accord, his hands curled into fists taking hold of the elder's shirt. He could feel the claustrophobia taking root.
"Do you need to stop?" He shook his head
"I want to win." Jimin croaked. Almost 5 minutes passed before Jungkook finally discovered someone. Hoseok stepped back, dropping his arm. Jimin let out of breath, crouching with his hands in his hair.
"All right?"
"Yeah."
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BTS Oneshots Part 3
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