Always | Vmin {Mpreg} BOOK #1

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"Jimin..." V sighed as he knocked on Jimin's bedroom door for the 800th time. "Please open the door." He repeated, now getting sick of doing the same thing over and over. "I'm really sorry, I should've thought more about how that could've ended up." He told him through the other side of the door. It was a good thing he didn't hear him crying, because then he might've busted down the door. He groaned when Jimin still didn't answer, and decided to leave him alone. Not for long, though.

As soon as they got home, Jimin ran to his room and locked the door. V tried talking to him, but all he got was silence. He's tried to get him out of his room for almost an hour, and now he was getting worried. He was supposed to be happy...

"Suga?" V asked in surprise as Suga walked in the house, quickly taking his shoes off by the door. "What are you-" "Get out." Suga told him quickly, heading to Jimin's bedroom door. "Um, what are you doing here?" V stopped him. "Get out of my way, and get out of his house." Suga repeated deeply, staring V in his eyes.

Suga shoved V to the wall, and knocked on Jimin's door. V stared coldly at him as he said sweet things to Jimin, and called him nicknames like 'baby' and 'sweetie'. What the f*ck was he doing?

Jimin opened his door, and instantly clinged himself to Suga. "It's okay, I'm here." Suga comforted him as he picked Jimin up like a child, and went in his room with him. And locked the door.

The f*ck?

V sat down by the door, deciding to wait until Jimin came out. He heard high-pitched giggles from Jimin, and deep laughter from Suga. What were they doing? When the giggles stopped, Suga stepped out of the room, V instantly standing up quickly. "I told you to get out." Suga told him darkly as he shut the door. "Not until I see Jimin and know he's fine." V told him seriously. "He's fine, Taehyung. He doesn't want to talk to you." Suga scoffed as he walked to the kitchen. "Wait- I never told you my-" "I know just as much about you as you know about me." Suga interrupted him, grabbing a glass cup and the gallon of milk from the fridge.

"What?" V asked as Suga poured a glass of milk. "Nothing. Just leave." Suga told him as he put the milk back. "Just tell me if he's okay." V suggested. "You insulted him. You took him some were he wasn't even familiar with. You didn't help him, so just leave." Suga explained as he turned around to go to Jimin's room. "Just tell me-" "Basically he's not fine, V." Suga cut him off as he entered Jimin's room, locking the door behind him.

-with Jimin and Suga-

"He's still here." Suga sighed as he sat on Jimin's bed, handing him the glass of milk. "Do you want me to call the police or something?" He questioned, looking at Jimin's eyes. Jimin shook his head 'no' as he took a sip of the milk. "Well, do you even want him here?" Suga asked. Jimin nodded his head 'yes' as he stared down at the floor. "Why?" Suga questioned plainly, letting his hands fall on his thighs. Jimin scoffed as he got out his phone, and opened the notepad app again. Once he was finished writing practically a f*cking paragraph, he gave his phone to Suga as he took a few more sips of his milk.

"Fine. But you texted me that you were panicking and felt like slipping, which told me something really bad happened and that's your way of telling me to kill someone- So, here I am, being told not to kill your show-off of a boyfriend." Suga vented as he gave Jimin's phone back to him. Jimin nodded his head once in the cutiest way possible, and smiled as he took another sip of milk.

"I hate you." Suga laughed lightly as he turned away from him. Jimin giggled as he leaned on his friend, irritating him with his cuteness. "You know- I really do hate you." Suga laughed as Jimin cuddled against him, setting his half-full glass of milk on his nightstand.

-with V, almost 4 hours later-

"You're lucky Jimin loves you, or you'd be dead." Suga spoke as he opened Jimin's bedroom door. "Is he-" "He's fine. But you ever pull something like that sh*t again, I will end you." Suga growled under his breath, walking towards the front door, purposefully leaving Jimin's bedroom door open. "Can I-" "Don't f*ck anything up." Suga cursed as he tied his black boots. V instantly ran into Jimin's room, and found him sitting against his headboard, on his phone. "Jimin, I'm so sorry for today, I really should've thought differently or taken you somewhere else." V instantly apologized as he walked over to him.

At the sound of the front door closing, Jimin looked up from his phone, and stared at the wall in front of him. "I didn't know you would take it-" V stopped when Jimin climbed onto his lap, and kissed him on his lips harshly. When V kissed him back, Jimin suddenly began rubbing himself against him, moaning softly as he wrapped his arms around V's neck. "Jimin, stop." V stopped him as he pulled away and grabbed Jimin's waist. "I need you to know I'm sorry, because I hate not seeing you, and you being sad makes me really sad." He told him, Jimin pouting from V holding his hips still. Jimin nodded his head as he went back to kissing V intensively, and tried to move his hips against him.

"No, Jimin, stop." V pulled away again as he tightened his grip on Jimin's waist. "Daddy~" Jimin whined as he tilted his head back. "No. You're not thinking. First of all, this is really hot, but we're not having sex right now. Second, tell me you know that I'm sorry, because I really am, and-" "I know you're sorry, and I forgive you." Jimin told him as he looked down at V with his hands on his cheeks. "I don't want you to just say that. I want to mean it- quit it!" V scolded him as Jimin grinded down onto him. V moved Jimin off of his lap, and set him next to him against the headboard.

"I said no. I'm sorry for offending you, I'm sorry for making you feel bad, I'm sorry you had to call Suga over, and I'm sorry I made a mistake. I don't want to lose you, and I mean that so much, that when you ignore me, it makes me think you'll leave me. And I don't want that, so I want to care for you, and love you forever." V told him seriously, looking over at a pouty Jimin.

Jimin huffed as he nodded his head in approval, and looked over at V.

"Can you f*ck me now?"

"Jimin!"

"Fine, I'll stop."

Word Count: 1, 200