Jimin soon fell asleep cuddled against V, yet V was having trouble sleeping. He didn't know why, he just couldn't sleep. He laid on the couch for maybe an hour with his eyes closed, yet he was still no where near tired. It's been an extremely long day, so why wasn't he tired? He thought he was worried about Jimin, but that wouldn't explain why he wasn't falling asleep. First he got sick at the mall, then he got lost for 2 to 3 hours, then when he was found, J-Hope was rushed to the hospital, and he went somewhere without him. 

Something was up. 

V carefully slid Jimin off and beside of him, and traveled through the darkness of the house into the kitchen for a glass of water. He luckily managed to find a glass and fill it with water without having to turn on any lights that could wake Jimin up. As he took a short sip, he admitted seeing Jimin with his hoodie on was completely the definition of cute. V soon sighed, realizing he was just constantly spending the night with Jimin. His home was with his boss at their meeting place; they never knew what to call it. Now he realized he was homeless and jobless. 'Wow, how unsuccessful of me.'  He told himself with a quiet sigh. 

Maybe he could actually be a police officer. Considering he lied to Jimin and said he was when they first met. God that felt like yesterday. How did he end up here? An actual boyfriend, no job, no income, no house, yet he had so many worries. He was just waiting for something to go wrong like life always does. He leaned against the counter as he finished his glass of water, and found himself starring at Jimin the entire time. Probably in a creepy way, but he just looked so peaceful. And small, and cute, and relaxed, and worry-free. Things V thought he wasn't. As he headed back over to Jimin, he knew he was eventually going to have to do something about Suga. 

He just wasn't going to do it now. 

Right now, he was going to cuddle his boyfriend, and go to sleep. After 30 minutes, that's what happened. 

Jimin yawned as he fluttered open his eyes, and stared tiredly at the blanket over his shoulders. He huffed as he was left alone again when he woke up, and sat up with a pout. "Tae!" He yelled loudly, now awake. V quickly raced out of the guest room, and ran into the living room. "What-" "Stop leaving me alone when I wake up~" Jimin whimpered as he cuddled himself. "What? I was doing...stuff." V looked concerningly at him. "I like to wake up next to you or on you!" Jimin pouted as he stuck out his bottom lip a little. "I'm sorry- I didn't know when you'd be up, and I wanted to do something, so I just thought-" "Well sleep with me anyway! If you're hungry, go back to sleep! I like cuddles, so quit leaving me in my sleep!" Jimin stared at V in his eyes. 

"Kitten, I'm sorry." V sighed as he went over to Jimin, and sat down next to him. "And what were you doing that you just had to leave me to do?" Jimin questioned. "I'm gonna be a police officer-" V stopped talking when he was interrupted with Jimin's laughter. "What are you-" "Omg an assassin is a police officer!" Jimin burst into laughter. "I don't get it. And I'm not an assassin anymore." V blinked in confusion. 

"You're funny." Jimin laughed as he moved onto V's lap, and looked him in the eyes. "No, kitten. I'm being serious. I was discussing a date with the sheriff on what day my interview should be on." V told him, looking serious. "But you'll be risking your life a lot~" Jimin pouted again, now realizing he was serious. "No I won't, kitten. Well, maybe- but I can defend myself. I know self-defense and all that sh*t." V laughed lightly as he kissed Jimin on his lips. Jimin huffed silently as he kissed him back, and threw his arms around his neck. 

"But, before I think about actually doing this, I wanna know the truth, kitten." V smirked as he pulled away, and looked Jimin in his eyes. "About what?" Jimin questioned, thinking maybe he wanted to know about Suga or something. "Do you-" "Wait- stop. You have to answer one of my questions first." Jimin cut him off. "What? Why?" V questioned. "Because. Now- back with Kyungmin. What did 2-9 mean?" Jimin asked as he wrapped his legs around V's waist. "Seriously? When did this return to your mind?" V laughed. "Just now. What does it mean?" Jimin smiled at him. 

"It was a code we used for when an assassin exposes another assassin. Like, for example, if I told you Kyungmin was an assassin, I'd be pulling 2-9- which is really bad. Sometimes you got killed if you pulled it, which is why I threatened to pull it at the gym, because I was 100% serious with him, and wanted him to know I meant it when I said to stay away from you." V explained as he moved Jimin's hair out of his face. "Is that why you got beaten up really badly? Or was it really from-" "Yeah, it was from my boss and Kyungmin. They wanted to kill me for just threatening to pull it, but they realized I was their best assassin, and couldn't do it." V told him. "Oh...okay. So then ask me whatever you wanted to ask." Jimin smiled at him.

"Okay. I wanted to know..." V bit his bottom lip, and looked down as he slowly slid his hands up Jimin's thighs to his waist, and squeezed it a bit. He looked back up at Jimin in his eyes, still biting his lip at Jimin's cheeks that were tinted with pink. "Do you really have a suit kink?" He asked seductively, making sure Jimin saw him glare at his neck. "U-um, I guess no, but I said it's hot." Jimin told him a bit faster than normal. "Are you sure? Because I'll be in one a lot, considering I'm...protecting the city." V licked his hips as he stopped biting down, seducing Jimin. "I, no, maybe- I don't know- I don't think so." Jimin blushed as his looked down, feeling himself getting hot.

"Guess we'll just have to find out later when it happens, hm?" V hummed as he slowly leaned forward, eyeing Jimin's slightly bitten lip. Jimin looked back up at V in his eyes, and was trying not to just pounce on him. V kissed him passionately, and allowed his hands to slowly slide up Jimin's back under his hoodie and shirt. Jimin shivered slightly at the touch, and kissed V back as he closed his eyes. While V's right hand was pulling Jimin's shirt up, his left hand snacked around to his backside as well, and slid his thumb just under his jeans.

Jimin whimpered into the kiss as V bit his lip, and moved his hips a bit forward, allowing V's hand to slip inside of his jeans and boxers. V tugged Jimin's bottom lip with his teeth the same time he squeezed Jimin's a*s, causing another whimper to escape the older's lips. V still held the deep kiss as he began sucking on Jimin's lower lip, and slid his left hand between Jimin's a*s. Jimin let out a shakey moan as he began getting hard, and his heart started burning from the long-held kiss.

Jimin squirmed on V's lap as he wanted to pull away for air, and was whimpering and moaning softly at the same time. V finally let go of Jimin's bottom lip, but tricked him as he slid his tongue into his mouth. Jimin moaned softly as he started straddling V's lap, getting harder by every movement. V snaked his right hand out the top of Jimin's hoodie, and clutched a fist-full of his pink hair, also brushing his middle finger against Jimin's entrance. Jimin had to separate the kiss for air as he immediately looked down, and was already panting for air. V said nothing as he slowly entered a finger into him, and watched as Jimin's mouth hung open slightly to release a low moan.

Jimin started to slowly grind against V as he blushed, thinking they weren't going to talk while this happened. V removed his hand from inside Jimin's hoodie, letting go of his hair as he gripped his thigh. Jimin felt his jeans get tighter as V slowly thrusted his finger, and latched his mouth to his neck. Jimin tilted his head up and to the side slightly to give V better access, and tangled his fingers in V's hair this time. V only kissed and licked his neck though, yet swiped his middle finger against Jimin's group of nerves just to tease him. Jimin moaned louder as he gripped V's hair tightly. V pressed his finger against Jimin's sweet spot harshly, adding lots of pressure against it. Jimin let a stream of high-pitched moans as he jerked his hips forward, rubbing himself against V's abs, trying to create friction to stop this teasingly slow moment.

Jimin's voice slowly went higher as V slowly applied more pressure to his prostate, causing his dick to twitch in his pants. Jimin eventually made out a pleasurable scream as V was now aggressively pushing on his prostate, and rubbing his thighs slowly.

"Please stop being so slow and hot just f*ck me daddy~" Jimin moaned fastly, having a feeling he might cum in his jeans soon. "Well since you talked, I won't be doing anything." V sighed as he removed his finger from inside of Jimin, his mouth from his neck, and his other hand from his thigh. "You weren't supposed to say anything, kitten. You should've understood once I stopped talking. You know I enjoy some dirty talk here and there." V smirked up at him as he rested his hands next to his thighs.

Jimin groaned as he grabbed V's hand that was inside of his boxers, and sucked harshly on his middle finger. V smirked as he started getting hard himself, and bit his lip again as Jimin started to palm himself on his lap. Jimin let out muffled moans as he swirled his tongue around V's finger, and tried not to bite down on it from the pleasure. V slipped another finger into his mouth just to be hot. He let Jimin do whatever he wanted to on his lap, and watched every single movement he did. Once Jimin's hip movements started getting messier and more sloppy and his moans started to get higher, V knew this was the kind of thing he generally enjoyed. If this were a movie, he'd have about 30 copies, and it downloaded about 4 times on every device he could download it on.

Jimin accidently bit V's fingers as he held his hand down on his dick, gripping it through the thick fabric as he felt himself orgasm, and his whole body shivered in pleasure. "Are you done now?" V asked sarcastically as he pulled his fingers out of Jimin's mouth, wincing internally at the light bite mark. Jimin nodded his head with a soft moan as he let his hand fall next to him from between his legs. "Good. Now, would you like to go out for lunch?" V asked, changing the subject. "B-but you're not helped~" Jimin looked in V's eyes as he grinded himself down on his dick. "It's fine. Let's go out for lunch, hm?" V suggested. Jimin hesitantly agreed, moaning under his breath as he went to his room to change his clothes, espically his boxers, but remembering to keep V's hoodie on just to support his decision of never ever giving it back.

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