Mine

Chapter 10

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A gruff groan rumbled at the back of his throat and Jimin pulled the cell phone away from his ear, he had been trying to contact the raven head for the past 8 hours yet there was no response. The sun was near to kiss the edge of Earth and Jimin was annoyed by the situation at hand.

"You are so dead Kim Taehyung, if I find you snoring with yet another whore, I will kill you" Jimin huffed and flung the cell phone over the passenger seat gripping his hair. The sleek Porsche stopped in the clearing in front of the villa he knows all too well, the blonde head slid out shoving the door shut, and he took long strides towards the double door. To his surprise, he found it open.

"What the fuck is this left unlocked?"

This brought lines of worry to caress his forehead, and Jimin rushed past the doors into the house.

"Kim Taehyung?" He called out to find no response. The silence only bit him in the gut brimming with worry. "Where the hell are you?" He grumped annoyed. "For fuck sake, I am not in the mood for your silly games, get your ass out here this very minute-" His steps chained back and words slipped down his throat as his eyes met with the figure sprawled against the floor. A towel hung loosely around Taehyung's torso while he lay there completely unaware of the cell phone beeping against the tabletop nearby.

The blonde pulled his cell phone away from his ear, disconnecting the call "Oh, fucking shit"

Jimin quickly shoved his phone into his pocket and hurried to Taehyung, slipping his strong arms around his unconscious form. He lifted the male's limp body, carrying him to the bed. Laying him down gently, Jimin immediately checked for signs of life—his fingers pressed against Taehyung's throat, feeling for a pulse, then checking his breath. A sigh of relief escaped him when he felt the steady rise and fall of the raven head's chest.

"Good that you are not dead, because I am here to kill you only" He mumbled slipping the raven head into the sheets and dressed the unconscious.

Exhausted and confused, Jimin plopped into a nearby chair, running a hand through his hair as he tried to make sense of the situation. Nothing was adding up, but there was little he could do now but wait.

Still trying to figure out what had knocked the raven head out so hard, Jimin brought a lemon sliced up from the kitchen, assuming it was likely due to excessive alcohol intake, he squeezed the citrus fruit, letting the sour juice drip into his mouth. Taehyung flinched, his body instinctively reacting, his eyes moving rapidly beneath his closed lids. Jimin rolled his eyes, unimpressed by the lack of a proper response, and squeezed harder, emptying the rest of the lemon juice into Taehyung's mouth.

Taehyung groaned, his face contorting from the sharp taste, and his eyes fluttered open, dazed and confused. Jimin smirked, tossing the spent lemon aside. "Welcome back, you idiot" he muttered under his breath, watching the raven head slowly come to his senses.

"Ugh~ what the fuck" Taehyung shivered to the sour taste knocking his senses back in place while he choked and coughed to ease the bitterness in his throat. "What are you doing here and what did you put in my mouth?"

"My Cum, liked it?" With an eye roll, the blonde responded.

"Ugh~ It was sweet the last time I checked, why so sour now, have you been high on lemons or what?" Of course, he was never serious about anything.

"You might want to take a look at your cell phone and then decide whose getting high"

Jimin's voice was dangerously low, filled with an edge that sent a shiver down Taehyung's spine. Without a second thought, Taehyung reached for his phone in a panic. His fingers fumbled as he quickly unlocked the screen, dreading what he might find.