Envy [VNamMin]

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Jimin had gotten attached to Namjoon, as he already figured would happen. He was attracted to the hyung the second he laid eyes on him. The older man didn't seem to mind much that Jimin was so affectionate towards him. Over the few months spent together Jimin had gotten to know all 6 of the members and their personalities. The one he itched to know more about was still a mystery to him though.

Namjoon was sort of an introvert. The older man was always just in his room whenever they weren't busy with anything. Of course, Jimin would barge into the man's room to bother him. Hopping onto the bed while his hyung was busy on his laptop, and sliding a hand onto the other's leg. He loved that. The feel of Namjoon's thighs were amazing against his fingers. It became a habit of Jimin's.

He'd just done it unconsciously the first time and when he'd realized what he was doing he had quickly jerked his hand away in embarrassment, but was stunned to see that the leader just laughed it off in return. He found himself placing his hands onto Namjoon's thighs more afterwards. Each time, feeling more and more confident in himself. Namjoon didn't smack his hand away or anything so Jimin would just continue to do it. Taehyung had tried to do the same thing a week ago.

He had been seated next to Namjoon at one of their interviews for an upcoming album. Jimin hated that interview, because the noona that spoke kept making Namjoon laugh. Jimin had forced a small smile onto his face at the bland jokes the woman tried so hard on. He didn't want to seem rude. Namjoon replied to the noona with a joke of his own and V had burst into laughter leaning into Namjoon and clamping a hand down onto the man's leg.

Jimin heard the impact of the hand hitting Namjoon's thigh and his eyes shot downward to stare at it. His eyes widened and he felt himself unable to control his emotions then. He instinctively reached over Namjoon to grab his friend's wrist and remove the hand from his leader calmly earning a look of confusion from the gray haired maknae. Jimin had ignored the look he received and slid his hand back onto Namjoon's thigh feeling satisfied from the warmth of it.

Namjoon was sweet, and soft, despite the badass demeanor he displayed while performing. There was a difference between Rapmon and Namjoon, for sure. Namjoon always cared for his members, especially Taehyung, Jimin noticed. The maknae always ran to their leader for help and the rapper would always be there. All the members did, but Jimin noticed that Namjoon seemed especially attached to V.

Petting the other's hair, talking to him often whenever the maknae seemed depressed. V loves his family and being away from them without visit was getting to the singer. V's parents and grandmother (before she passed) had spoiled him. Showered him with love. It was something the maknae was used to; deprived of now after joining BigHit. Namjoon had said that V's parents had contacted him and asked if he'd watch over their son for them. Something Namjoon couldn't refuse.

The leader didn't tell V about the phone call and he'd just started being more affectionate to Taehyung afterwards without seeming suspicious. V had instantly melted into it and latched himself onto the leader. Always seeking attention from the older man now. Jimin couldn't say he didn't feel a ping of jealousy in their relationship. He couldn't possibly ruin their bond.. That was an awful thing to do.

He'd make his presence known. He'd make Namjoon know he was there also. Not just Taehyung - or Jungkook, whom he seemed to spoil alot too.

"Namjoon-hyung, please get it for me." Taehyung asked for the fourth time. Hoseok groaned swiping his bang from his face. "Don't you have money?" He said. Taehyung pouted staring down at the wallet in his hand. "Not enough.." He replied. Namjoon was sat at the kitchen table going over lyrics in his notebook with a pen between his fingers and Taehyung was standing over the man's shoulder.

Jimin walked in ruffling his blonde mop trying his hardest not to stare at the pair too menacingly. "Buy what?" He asked opening the fridge to grab a drink. Taehyung sighed. "It's just.. something I've been wanting, but.." He trailed off placing a hand onto the space between Namjoon's shoulder and neck. Jimin looked away gazing down at the bottle in his hands.

He felt that if he watched the scene too long he'd possibly do something out of jealousy to Taehyung.

"Alright, Taehyung. I'll get it if you promise to leave Jungoo alone then." Namjoon said finally turning in his seat to look up at the fluffy haired maknae. Taehyung stared up at the ceiling lost in thought. The singer chewed on his bottom lip.

".. But, Jungkookie.."

"Why aren't you guys dressed yet?" Jin asked marching into the room dressed as if going to a fancy dinner. "Wasn't the shoot in two more hours?" Jimin asked. "I sent you all a text. The manager changed it. Nevermind, just get dressed. We have to go." Jin demanded going over to the kitchen table, grabbing both Namjoon's arms, and yanking the tired leader to his feet.

"Ok, ok." Namjoon said trudging out of the room.

Jimin followed shortly after shooting a quick glance towards his friend whom still seemed to be stuck in thought about Namjoon's proposal.

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"Rapmon-hyung, you look handsome." Jimin exclaimed taking in the leader's appearance as the man fiddled with his belt loop in the mirror, cursing each time he failed to fix it. "Here, like this." Jimin said placing his hands on Namjoon's hips to pull him away from the mirror. He slid down onto his knees and untangled the rapper's belt from the loops, fixing it back into place easily.

"Thank you." Namjoon said. Jimin looked up meeting the hyung's eyes.

My fucking pleasure. He thought to himself.

He never let his fingers leave the hem of Namjoon's pants. "You're welcome." Jimin replied in his satoori voice unknowingly. He fell out of his trance when he felt Namjoon grab his arms and pull him up. "You'd better get dressed now or you'll be scolded again." The leader said petting the manggae's messy blonde hair. Jimin watched as the leader left the room to give him privacy.

Once the door was shut he dropped to the floor slipping his hands into his night pants to grab his obvious erection.

He was going to have to get scolded anyway, because Namjoon had made him hard and this was going to take a minute to get rid of.

(Taehyung strikes again. this ain't yo story boi ! 😂)