The Masked Killer| JIKOOK

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Jimin pov

"Who could be here Tae?" I asked sitting up off his lap. "I dont know Minnie. You're literally the only person I talk to." Taehyung said getting up. He looked out the window. "Go upstairs Jimin. Go hide."

"Why? Did me find me? How?" I ran upstairs and into his bedroom.

Jungkook pov

"Hello sir." Taehyung said. "Where is he?" Taehyung looked at me confused. "I'm not sure I know who you're talking about." I pushed him  into his house and closed the door. "Where the hell is he? I will kill you." I pushed him against the wall.

"I don't have him. I haven't talked to him since you dragged him out the boutique." Taehyung said pushing me back. "Do you want to die? I'm sure you don't want to die."

"Jungkook!?! Stop it!" I looked up and saw my baby standing at the top of the stairs. "Baby come back to me please." I said moving the friend out the way. "You're the killer! That's why you leave me every night."

"No baby, I just said that to scare him. Please Jimin." I walked over. "Minnie don't! He's tricking you!" I took the mask off and walked closer to him. "Baby come on. Come back home with me. I'm sorry for the cameras. I know that you found out. Please come back and I'll remove them."

"Honest?" He says silently,'slowly walking down the stairs. "Yes baby, I promise. Come with me and we'll go straight to your house." I said holding my arms out. "Minnie no. You're so much smarter than this. Come to me instead. We've been best friends for years."

Jimin looked at Taehyung and smiled. I can't believe we're fighting over Jimin. "Baby, please come with me. I have no one but you." I said and he smiles at me.

"I want both of you. You're my best friend and you're my.... Jungkook." Did he really not just say boyfriend?! "I can't choose." Jimin sat in the middle of the staircase, staring down at the two of us.

"Baby boy, remember when I told you that you reminded me so much of a person in my past life? They did this to me. Please don't be like them and leave me. I need you kitty." Jimin whines with a pout. He looked at Taehyung expecting him to say something.

"I know we just met, but you need me just as I need you. Please Jimin-ssi." Jimin got up and came down the stairs. "I love you Tae. And I like you both. But Jungkook is right, I need him in ways you can't fill." I grew excited and held his hand, but he pulled it away.

"And...I need Taehyung in ways that you can't fill, not now at least. So stop fighting over me. Jungkook let me continue to hang out with my best friend. And Taehyung, stop talking about my—boyfriend all the time." There it is, boyfriend. Jimin hugged the both of us together.

"Do you two agree?" Jimin holds our hands. "I agree baby. I can't control you all the time. That's not what a relationship is." I said rubbing the back of his hand with my thumb. "I still don't think he's good for you."

"You never will." Jimin laughed. "But fine. I agree not to talk shit about your stalker boyfriend. Oop, starting now." Jimin hugged the male.

"Can I go back to working with him Kookie?" Jimin grabbed his bags and we went to my car. "That's too much time together and not enough time for me. I work early mornings and when I'm off, you're still working." I whined. "Please baby. It'll make me so happy."

"No, work at boba tea or something." Jimin places his hand on my inner thigh. "Stop seducing me to get your way. No is no." I said moving his hand. "Daddy let me work with Taehyungie. Please." I hate that he looked up the fucking sex shit. He was perfect and innocent.

"No more porn for you princess. Calling me daddy isn't gonna work." I said watching him pout. He, out of nowhere, had his little baby hands on my crotch. "Can I do it please? Not for Taehyung, I just wanna do it for you and myself." Jimin said playing with the button.