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17

Jimin sat in his own chair with his own blanket watching TV one of the few things he had enjoyed recently though he was starting to feel outcasted seeing how cozy the three other boys looked all cuddled together, but he would never say it. He continued to watch the show until he fell asleep and when he awoke it was from laughter.

He glanced over at the boys and just knew something unholy was happening beneath those sheets as only two heads were poked out and Jungkook's face was red and sweaty.

He got up quietly and walked down to the one place he knew where to go. His little cell. He crawled into his bed and pulled the covers up and stared at the wall for what seemed like forever before Namjoon came walking down.

"Why are you down here?" He asked completely relaxed and with a grin.

"Just go away" he tiredly replied "I don't want to argue"

"Then don't. Just tell me" he said taking a seat on the edge of his bed. Jimin scooted away hoping he had at least washed his hands. "No, just go away" he said stubbornly.

"Ugh, see the thing is we all try so hard to accommodate for you, but you never go half way for us" he said calmly.

"And guess the fuck what? I never asked to be here" he said as if Namjoon were an idiot. "Of course I'm not going to meet you half way and as soon as you get that through your thick skull it will be better"

"What about you kissing me" he asked as if proving a point.

"I'm losing my goddamn mind here. I'm mentally sick living here and that's why I did it. Don't confuse anything" he said firmly.

"I don't believe you" he said.

"Then don't. But I'm not going to argue so get out" he said calmly.

"Baby come on" Namjoon said softly as he leaned closer.

"Stop it" Jimin glared. "I'm pissed off leave me alone"

"Ugh I'm sick of trying so hard with you. It's obvious that I like you but you're being a bitch" he said calmly.

"I'm a bitch for being kidnapped?" He deadpanned.

"You know what I mean, you've been here for a while now"

"Get out now or I'll going to...ugh" he growled annoyed.

"Going to what? Nothing. Exactly" Namjoon said "now come on up and watch tv with us" he said reaching into the blankets and pulling him out and over his shoulder as Jimin screamed and hit.

"Let me go" he struggled as he started thrashing while the elder carried him up the steps and plopped him down back in the chair he was sitting in before.

He immediately started to crawl out of it "I'll fucking chain you to that chair if you don't stop" Namjoon said.

"Let him go I'd he wants to" Jungkook said looking over at him. "Obviously he's gonna ruin our good mood"

"Fuck you too!" Jimin shouted aggressively as Namjoon held him in the chair handcuffing him there. "I hate you so much" he whispered pathetically as he gave up. His body limp and his head hung low. His blanket falling off his legs as he blurred out whatever anyone was saying to him and focusing on his breathing.

"Jimin"

"Jimin"

"Hey Jimin look at me baby"

Jimin's eyes flickered up and saw Yoongi crouched in front of him looking rather worried. Jimin's bottom lip trembled "can I go to my room now?" He asked weakly.

"Yes baby" he said unlocking the boy. Jimin picked up his blanket and folded it not wanting anyone else to get mad at him and set it down his hands clenching and unclenching as he walked down to his room.

"What the fuck did you do?!" He heard Yoongi shout before he was too far away to hear anything else. He crawled back into bed after kicking off all his clothes and pulled all 3 blankets over his head hiding all except a small air hole to breathe through.

A little while later he heard footsteps walking down the steps and coming to a halt near his bed before he felt someone's weight sink into it. "Hey Jimin" Yoongi said softly.

"What?" He asked not moving even a tiny bit.

"I'm sorry" he said softly peeking the blanket off to stare face to face with Jimin as he laid his head down on the same pillow. He shrugged softly not knowing what part of everything he was apologizing for.

"I really am. I hate that we had to meet like this...and my other babies. They will warm up to you more. They are just ready for everything and fail to remember that this isn't something that you chose" Yoongi said.

Jimin shrugged again not arguing anymore. There was not a single point to it anymore. He wanted to make everyone suffer who had done wrong to him and there was one way to do that in here. Yoongi.

He leaned in closer resting his head against Yoongi's chest much to his surprise and closed his eyes. The elder man gently laid his hands around him and rubbed up and down his back. "I promise it will get better. We can do more things and you shouldn't have been locked up to the chair when you wanted to be alone for a bit and I'll make sure the boys know that. At any time you can go here and it's safe" he murmured.

"Can you stay here with me?" He asked hating that this man was touching him, but needing to get on his good side. He needed to make the others know he wasn't a toy.

"Of course, but I want to change clothes. I'm still in my suit" he chuckled softly petting his head. Jimin looked down at Yoongi surprised that he was correct in a deep blue suit.

"Ok" he mumbled softly "can I sleep in your bed instead?" He asked "I've never been there" he said quietly.

"Ok bub come on" Yoongi said standing up and pulling Jimin to stand beside him. The younger reached forward and took the youngers hand and leaned into his side as they walked up the steps. He hid slightly behind the elder as he was taken deep into the house.

"Namjoon" Yoongi said stopping in the living room "don't ever lock him up to anything against his will. Yes he needs to stay here, but you should not have handcuffed him to the chair" he said seriously.

"Really he acts all innocent and then you turn on me?" Namjoon asked turning around and walking off with a scoff.

"He doesn't like me" Jimin said quietly and Yoongi chuckled and turned "let's go to bed" he said with a tiny grin "he'll get over it"