Jimin watched with attentive eyes at Hoseok's limping figure that was currently making it's way to the couch.
It was a couple of hours later and he hadn't seen the dancer for a while, so to find him in such a state certainly was a surprise (not really).
He collapsed down next to Jimin, leaving an adequate amount of space yet still seeming as close as ever.
Jimin's ears managed to catch the swift whimper that left the elder's mouth as soon as he sat.
What did Yoongi do?
"Hobi hyung?" He suddenly asked in a small voice.
Hoseok hummed in acknowledgement, turning his head with a big smile despite the pain he was in.
"Are you o-"
Hoseok instantly chuckled, cutting Jimin off as he had very much so been expecting this question.
"Yeah, I'm fine Jiminie! Working on music for 3 hours straight really sucks, you know." He explained, giggling dreamily with somewhat tinted cheeks.
Jimin squinted his eyes at the dancer's very blatant lie, knowing very well him and Yoongi probably ended up making no music, but instead love.
The duo had only recently made their relationship official, so he knew better than to pry any further.
"Sure, hyung.. whatever you say." Jimin rejoined casually, wiggling his eyebrows at the love-stricken boy.
Hoseok playfully elbowed Jimin in annoyance, pouting cutely.
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Jimin made his way through the hallway, desiring nothing more than to be in Minnie's embrace.
He hasn't taken her out from her box in a while, making him feel extra deprived of her warmth and softness than usual.
On his way to his room, he suddenly halted outside of Jungkook's door, hearing a shout coming from within.
He paused for a while, but thought nothing of it and continued down the hallway. Almost.
Not until another yell came from inside, he groaned in frustration. Darn his stupid curiosity.
He hurriedly peered around the corridor, no one else was there but him. It wouldn't hurt anyone to eavesdrop a bit, right?
Jimin bent his knees slightly and placed his ear on the door, listening anxiously for any more screams. Were his members fighting?
Unfortunately (or rather thankfully?), the shouting was no more and Jimin was just left with silence. He frowned, getting up slowly.
"Spying on Jungkook, huh?"
Jimin shrieked at the voice, falling onto his bottom.
"H-Hyung, what are you doing here?"
"I could ask the same thing to you."
Jimin nervously rubbed the back of his neck, "U-Uh, I just.. overheard some noises and... was curious, that's all."
Yoongi offered a hand out to help Jimin who was still sitting dumbfounded on the floor. Jimin merely stared at his hand, unable to prevent the images that crept into his mind, the images of what Yoongi was doing to Hoseok a few minutes prior. He heard it.
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Teen Fiction𝙅𝙄𝙈𝙄𝙉 𝙭 𝘽𝙏𝙎 - "You're ours." He growled, grabbing the submissive by the waist, the corners of his lips tugging up hearing his prince's soft whimpers. (Slow updates but I am continuing.)