Fri(end)s -V

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Jimin's lips trembled with pleasure as Jungkook's kisses consumed him. Their reunion had ignited a fire within them, making this moment feel like their first kiss all over again. The intensity of their connection overwhelmed them, urging them to explore beyond the boundaries of a simple kiss.

As Jungkook continued to move inside him, Jimin held onto the bed sheets tightly, his knuckles turning white. Each thrust sent waves of ecstasy through his body, transporting him to a state of pure bliss. Lost in the pleasure, he reached out for Jungkook, wanting to feel their bodies intertwined.

But amidst their passionate encounter, Jimin's voice unexpectedly called out another name. It caught Jungkook off guard, his pace faltering as he looked at Jimin with confusion. Did he hear correctly?

“T−Taehyung,” Jimin uttered, unaware of the name he had just called out in the heat of the moment. All he wanted was to satisfy his desires, not realizing the impact of his words.

Hurt, Jungkook reluctantly complied, bringing Jimin to his climax. Although his own desires had faded, he wanted to bring this to an end as quickly as possible.

Few days later:

Taehyung was quietly sitting on the couch, in his home. One month had passed since him and Jimin had been apart and one month, since he hadn't seen Jimin.

His brain remained serene, yet his heart compelled him to catch a glimpse of Jimin daily, even if just briefly. Whenever his heart grew too insistent, Taehyung would quiet it by gazing at Jimin's picture, only for it to act up again like a stubborn child.

Every corner of Taehyung's surroundings served as a reminder of Jimin. The house and his room, where they shared countless cherished memories, were the most poignant reminders that Jimin was never far from his mind.

His phone suddenly rang, jolting him out of his thoughts. He picked it up reluctantly. From the past month, he had also been remote since Jimin had left. However, he answered the call and his friend spoke up from the other end.

“Hey my tiger, wassup?” Suho asked enthusiastically. Little did he know that he shouldn't ask his friend how he was doing, when his friend's reason to live had been away from him.

“I'm fine. How come you call?” Taehyung directly asked, just wanted to end the call as soon as possible.

“Always so blunt. Anyways, where is Jimin? Mr bong-jo is growing impatient to produce his album. Are you going to miss this opportunity?” Suho inquired.

“Actually... He's dealing with some personal stuff. Tell, Mr bong-jo that we need some little time more. I'm going to visit Jimin today so I'll talk with him,” Taehyung lazily replied. He preferred to lie to Suho for now.

“Alright man, but this is a golden chance for Jimin, which can be huge... you know. Okay, gotta go, my double-headed boss is calling me. See ya!” Suho said, laughing at the end and hung up.

Taehyung put the phone back at the table. Now he started to think that how should he approach Jimin? Or when he approach Jimin, should he behave professionally or casually? He didn't know that he would be in a situation like this or he wouldn't have become Jimin's manager.

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Jungkook stepped into his mansion with a sad expression on his face. He had been rejected from a company again. Every company, he would step in, they would refuse to sign him. Disappointed but not surprised, he would make his way back to his home. It was one of those days again.

But soon as he looked up, his eyes widened. His love almost laying lifeless in the lounge. Jungkook rushed to Jimin's faint figure and tried to awake him by shaking his body but all that rest in vain. Panic rushed through his body, when Jimin didn't even react. And without any further thing, he picked Jimin up in his arm and ran outside of the mansion, to reach to the hospital as soon as possible.

Time skip:

“JIMIN, JIMIN... WHERE IS JIMIN?”

A panicking Taehyung entered into the hospital while shouting badly. His whole body and face was covered in sweat while concern was etched on his handsome face.

He hastily round his eyes to his surroundings and found Jungkook standing in a corner while looking at him. He angrily approached the latter and grabbed his collar.

“TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO JIMIN? HAVEN'T I TOLD YOU TO TAKE CARE OF HIM AND NOT TO HURT HIM, DIDN'T YOU UNDERSTAND?” Taehyung shouted possessively. He was so overwhelmed with emotions he didn't even realize he was in a hospital.

“Sir, please maintain the silence of the place. This is a hospital and there are other patients too. Please behave!” a nurse both warned and requested to him and then walked away, minding her job.

At her request, Taehyung realized his mistake and let go of Jungkook, who had been all silent during the moment.

“What happened to him?” Taehyung asked. This time calmly though, trying to keep his emotions in control.

“When I went home, I found him passed out on the floor in our lounge so I brought him to the hospital and called you after it,” Jungkook explained, causing Taehyung to calm down a bit but still he was wondering that why did Jimin pass out?

“Did the doctor tell something? Why did he pass out? How is he? How much has it been since he's inside?” Taehyung desperately questioned. For a minute, Jungkook wanted to smile at Taehyung's love for Jimin and how much he cares for the smaller.

“It has only been few minutes since he's inside. It's just that you rushed here so fastly,” he replied, smiling.

Soon the doctor came out, interrupting both boys's conversation. Seeing the doctor, both of them rushed to him.

“Doctor, how is he? Is he fine? Is he conscious now? Can I meet him?”

“Yeah, what caused him to pass out? Is there anything serious? Is he okay, doc?”

“Calm down, young men. He's fine. Just he took too much stress about something, which caused him to pass out. I am writing some medicines for him and he'll be fine. Try to keep him happy and away form the stress. And Yes, you can meet him after we shift him inside the private room,” the doctor replied smiling at the boys' eagerness.

“You can meet him first,” Taehyung looked at Jungkook and said.

“Are you sure?” Jungkook didn't know why but he thought to double-check Taehyung's decision and the other nodded.

“Okay, till then, I'll give you the note of medicine. Come with me,” the doctor said to Taehyung and walked away as Taehyung followed him too, after glancing at Jungkook.

After few minutes, Jungkook stepped inside the room. He saw his love laying on the bed with his eyes closed, resembling an angel or should I say Sleeping Beauty. Jungkook smiled and approached him. He quietly stood by the bed, not saying anything, not waking Jimin up but yet he couldn't help but swipe away the bangs that was resting on Jimin's forehead.

The action caused Jimin to slowly rose up from the temporary slumber. Jungkook was caressing his cheek, when he realized that Jimin had woken up.

“Jimin, baby. Are you okay? How are you?” Jungkook eagerly asked him. Words couldn't describe the happiness he felt at that time after knowing that Jimin was perfectly fine. But the next phrase that left Jimin's mouth shattered his heart into pieces.

“T−Taehyung, where is Taehyung?”

The smile on Jungkook's lips slowly fade away with the each syllable Jimin uttered. He retreated his hand back and looked down.

“He is outside... should I send him?” Jungkook painfully asked and to his surprise, Jimin nodded. He sadly made his way outside. The thing made Jungkook fully realized that Jimin doesn't love him now when he didn't even try to stop him.

“What happened?” Taehyung asked Jungkook as he stepped outside.

“He wants to meet you.” Only Jungkook knew that how hard it was to deliver this message of Jimin to Taehyung.

At his reply, Taehyung walked past him, pushing open the door of the room, which lead him to Jimin. As Taehyung disappeared behind the door, Jungkook approached the waiting seats beside the door and sat on it, burying his face in his palms as he finally let his tear flow.