vminkook smut - @darkfiremochi on ao3

Kill Me Softly

s u m m a r y :
"Should I tell the two troublemakers to watch out later?"

"No," Jimin grins. "Let it be a surprise."

or, Tae and Jungkook leave some hickeys on Jimin's neck and Jimin is not amused.

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"Need some concealer?" Yoongi says as Jimin walks past him in the hall.

"Huh?"

His eyebrows raise and he points to his neck.

Confused, Jimin looks in the nearest mirror and frowns as he sees two hickeys on either side of his neck. "Dammit. I'm gonna kill them..."

"So you want that concealer or not?"

"Yes please," he sighs. "Thank you, hyung."

Yoongi digs around in his bag before taking it out and handing it over. "Can't have you killing the stylists when we go to our next photoshoot today."

Jimin smiles as he dabs the makeup over each mark. "I can't believe them," he grumbles. "I told them to be careful..."

"Maknae troubles?" he says.

"Nothing I can't fix."

"Should I tell the two troublemakers to watch out later?"

"No," Jimin grins. "Let it be a surprise."

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Jimin walks into Jungkook's bedroom later that evening trying to hold in his irritation at the two men currently wrestling each other on the bed. Jungkook has Taehyung pinned under him and only turns when he hears the lock go on his door.

"Hyung?" he says, eyes going wide when he notices Jimin.

"Jiminie, help me," Taehyung whines from under him. "He's too strong."

As Jimin very calmly walks towards the bed, he's pleased to see how wary Jungkook appears. Jimin doesn't get as easily irritated as he used to but he doesn't like his boys ignoring very clear rules that he's set in place. One of them being no hickeys in obvious places. 

"What's wrong, Jungkook?" Tae grumbles. "I can't see–oh." His eyes land on Jimin's face and he pales slightly. "Hey...Jimin-ah..."

Jimin keeps his face neutral. "Guess what I found on my neck this morning on the way to the photoshoot."

Jungkook moves off of Taehyung and looks away, his usual tactic when he's uncomfortable. Tae swallows nervously.

"Hickeys," Jimin continues. "Two of them. Yoongi hyung was nice enough to let me borrow concealer to hide them before our photoshoot. It's weird though. I distinctly remember telling both of you not to leave any obvious marks..."

"I'm sorry, hyung!" Jungkook folds first, as he usually does. He's so whipped it's adorable. Taehyung on the other hand is stubborn and isn't all that afraid of Jimin. Or so he says.

"You looked hot," he says.

"That's your defense?" Jimin crosses his arms over his chest.

Tae shrugs—a challenge—and Jimin tries to keep himself calm. He's not angry, just extremely annoyed and irritated and Taehyung has a habit of testing him when he's like this.

"Jungkook-ah, move please."

Jungkook doesn't even hesitate as he jumps up from the bed and lets Jimin get on. Taehyung is still defiantly staring Jimin down so Jimin crawls on top of him, straddling his thighs, but the other just smiles.