I saw the boy's eyes landing on me before he wrapped his arms around Jungkook's waist and planted a kiss on his neck. He should back off otherwise I'm going to break his hands.

Jungkook pushes him away. "Why are you both here?"

"Namjoon and I wanted to see you. Especially me."

"I'm sorry but it's not the right moment so come back lat-"

"Why? Are you doing something with your girlfriend? Or were you about to do it?" a sly smirk grows on his face as he's giving me some glances. "That's none of your business. Get back to your house."

"Oh no, come on...can we join? That's going to be even better trust me."

"Jimin, leave," the boy tells him very strictly, he's not kidding right now. "But you're the one who sent me that picture of you naked, I took it as a call," his lips curve up even more with smugness.

Wait. What the hell did he say? Jungkook sent him a photo of himself naked?

"Shut up that was an accident!"

"An accident? You clicked on the picture, selected my number and tapped on the "send" inadvertently? Stop it cookie," he puts his hand on the boy's chest to lean in and chuckle.

This man can't keep his hands to himself. Damn.

"Can you leave? I'm not going to ask you one more time. I'm busy and I don't want to see you now," he moves Jimin's hand away from his body.

"Jungkook, you're not cool," the other tall man with silver hair complains but still enter the house and come sit on the couch. He smiled to me as if it was all normal to intrude the place like this all comfy. "I wanted to come after your summon," the flirt wraps his arms around the tall figure tightly.

I want to punch his squishy face so badly, oh my god I don't know what's keeping me from doing it. I really don't appreciate the way that he has of touching him that way to always attempt to kind of seduce the man who's supposed to be my boyfriend.

Jungkook passes his hands in his own back to release the boy's hold who's tighter than a knot but given the muscle pig that this man is, it will be nothing. "Stop. I'm not joking Jimin!"

"But..." he makes a sad face in an attempt to get the boy with a tone of voice that could melt any heart.

Excepted for mine. "No...not that face..."

"Don't resist me my pinkish red hair, I know you can't," he shows his eye smile and places his hands on Jungkook's hips.

He's not going to stop, is he?

Jungkook gets him away and he comes sit by my side but Jimin followed him and hurried to be just next to him.

I decide to stand up from my spot. I head towards the bedroom in which my little brother is, I don't want to see that man flirting non stop with Jungkook just to provoke me so I flee away.

I open the door and get inside.

I walk closer to the boy but I noticed that he's lied down on his side in the bed, holding a plush as big as him. I lean a bit towards him to check if he's sleeping, but I turn my head to the left once I hear the door opening.

Jungkook, coming in.

"Baby," he approaches me with quietness to not make any loud noise and cause the boy to wake up.

He slides his hand up my back as I'm straightening up. He takes a look at the small human on the bed. "Is he sleeping?"

"Yeah but I'm going to get back home, it's s-"

"What? Why already...?" he puts both of his arms around me and draws me closer to his body, making me nervous more than I would like it to be. "You're not alone anymore so...I'm a bit useless..."

"What the hell are you saying? Do you think I ask for you to come just to not be alone?"

"Yeah...I don't know..." I shrug a bit supposing that my answer is the real reason for this. "Yah. You're an idiot!" he taps one of his hands on my backside shamelessly. "If I call you it's to see you because I want to be with you all the time...!"

Eh. Alright but...Did he just slap my butt?

"Do you like Jimin?" I ask out of the blue. "Come with me," he takes my hand in his and drags me out of the room. He seems offended or upset by what I just said, he's walking more hastily than what a normal and calm person would do it.

He still closed the door behind him carefully to not wake Daehan up and we got into his bedroom.

He cups my chin and slams me against the wall. "I told you, I'm not interested in anyone else other than you. Do you want me to show you how much I love you and that you're the only one with who I will spend my life?"

"I....I-"

He cuts me off by locking our lips. My heart didn't appreciate that sudden intensity and felt a bit dizzy with those frictions that the boy started to make.

He brings his hand below my ear and pushes on the nape of my neck to get the moment very heated as our lips are playing together. He deepens the kiss, slowly getting a bit crazy and rough but I follow him.

He hands glide down to my waist and grasp it to lift me up without breaking the amorous kiss. I encircled his hips with my legs and he drove me away to carry me to his bed.

We both landed on the mattress and all his weight crushed me under his tough shapes.

Just to hear him panting heavily with the sounds coming from his mouth because of what the current moment is causing to his body is terribly enticing, I know what he wants and that's not just a little kiss or hug.

He keeps on going keenly, clasping my lips and tugging on them very lightly before repeating the same things to not only make this passionate but full of lust and desire for the other one.

He drives his hand to my denim cloth and unfastens the buttons of it on the side of my body, so I make him go a bit crazier and touch his chest to slide up to his hair and toy with them.

He's breathing so swiftly that I wonder what it will be in a few minutes, I never heard those things running out of his mouth but that's damn intense and I love it.

He opens my overall skirt and removes the straps from my shoulder, to get back to the lower part very quickly and take it off in a rough manner to only leave me in my underwear and a light blouse.

He straightens up and gets on his knees to drop the fabric he took away from me on the floor and grabs his t-shirt, in order to take it off and then bend over me in a flash to take my lips with his hungry ones.

He skims his warm hands past my thighs and deepens the kiss, making me feel numb even more than I already am and he now seizes his sweatpants.

He's taking it off, I'm not ready.

'YOONGI'S P.O.V'

I walk towards the entrance of my apartment with all the tiredness slowing my body down in its movements. I get to the elevator, not brave enough to take the stairs.

I get inside of the small space and let it bring me to the floor I have to reach.

Finally, I'm getting closer to my place. I stroll to the door and enter the code with my key to step inside and breath out.

"Yoongi?!" the boy on the couch seems surprised to see me entering my own house. "Uhm yeah...Jimin....Is there a problem?" I drop my handbag on the ground while taking off my shoes.

What the hell is wrong with these two guys who look stressed as hell for a reason that I don't know?

Wait a minute.

What is the bag of my sister doing here? And..."Where is Jungkook?" I lay my eyes on the tensed men without blinking just once. There's something odd.

"Uhm...I think..." Jimin scratches the back of his neck nervously. "He left some seconds ago to go to the s-"

A sudden noise reverberates in the boy's room who's supposed to be empty given the things that I just got told about.

"I mean...no he's here, I mistook...Jungkook is here but your sister went to the supermarket..."

Are they fooling me? My sister today?! She should be at her house!

I decide to move to head towards the room from which sounds are coming.

"NO! Yoongi! Wai-"

I burst into Jungkook's private space without knocking on the door.

Oh my-

I can't believe what I'm seeing right now.

Jungkook is on top of my sister in a suggestive position, naked from what I can perceive of the upper part of this man's body that isn't covered by the blanket. I saw just for a split of second how they were disgustingly kissing and that man who's supposed to be my friend that I trust, has his hands on her body the way he shouldn't and on a spot that I swear to god I would not give any permission to anyone to touch.

Jungkook gets away from her and gets on the side after all being frozen for what seems like an eternity.

"Yoongi....This is not what you think..." he pulls the blanket higher to hide his lower body part. "Y/N. You put your cloth back on and you get out of this house."

She collects her denim fabric and put her skirt overall back on in a haste, her face is red of shame and surely embarrassment.

"Let me explain to you Yoongi-" he voices out, believing that I'm going to give him just a second of my time to hear his bullsh*t.

"Don't. Do not," I cut him off instantly.

I can't believe that my own sister was doing that. Worse, she lied to me, they both hid it. I don't give a sh*t about the fact that she still had some clothes on, Jungkook wasn't wearing anything, he was freaking naked and positioned on her in a way that would make me want to murder him.

Jungkook is dressing himself back with his jogger pants and T-shirt while Y/N is walking towards me with her head directed downwards.

But once she passed by me, I grabbed her arm to stop her.

"Do you enjoy being a sl*t?" I let out from wrath.

"Yoongi, don't say that," Jungkook came in, in a moment that he should not even dare to open his mouth. "You shut up and don't try to get in our conversation," I stare into his eyes as he approaches us.

'YOUR P.O.V'

"I don't give a damn. You don't talk to her like that," Jungkook defies my brother but I feel like a terrible sh*t right now. I shouldn't have let the things go to that point.

"You mind your own, freaking, business. You were making out with her in your bed, touching her up after all the things I told you and that you promised me, worse, you would have done even more if I didn't arrive now. You both took me for a damn moron by hiding and lying to me and you still have the audacity to come and tell me what I can and can't do?!" Yoongi doesn't let go of my arm but his hold is too firm for my small wrist and it's really starting to hurt me.

"You apologize to her for bad mouthing your own sister. I'm not going to tell you twice."

"You shut the hell up. I told you not to touch her but you still did and even worse than that. And you Y/N, don't ever come back here, I don't want you to step in my house again," he released his grip on me in an abrupt manner.

"I'm ashamed of having you as my sister," he pronounces without even realizing how much his words felt like a stab in my heart. "Yoongi. I swear to god you STOP it!"

"What did I do wrong Yoongi...?" I gather up all my courage to face my brother who's mad as hell. I know I lied and hid everything but if I didn't, he would have stopped me from seeing Jungkook.

"What you did wrong?! Are you kidding me?" he raises his eyebrows. "Baby, don't-"

"Don't you dare call her like that in front of me. She's not yours and you better stop seeing her from now on. You both leave my house I don't want to see your disgusting faces anymore," he walks away after treating us like dirt.

"Why can't I just love someone?! Why do you always have to treat me like a damn kid who can't live without having her older brother against her all the time?!" I let the tears roll down my cheeks uncontrollably. "I told you to leave my house right now."

Jungkook grabs my wrist and makes me face him with one hand on my cheek. "Baby, don't concern yourself with him and what he thinks. You didn't do anything wrong, al-"

"ARE YOU GOING TO GET OUT?! WHAT DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND IN WHAT I F*CKING TOLD YOU?!" Yoongi raises his voice, scaring me at the sudden loudness of it echoing through the whole space.

"YOU SHUT UP!" Jungkook raised his voice for the first time I've ever heard it in my life. "How can you talk that way to your sister?!"

"Guys..." Jimin tries to calm the situation the best he can. "I treat her the way she deserves it, ALRIGHT?! You had fun taking me for a fool all this time, huh? I thought you were a respectable person but I don't want you as my sister anymore. You're disgusting!"

Jungkook rushed to him and gave a push in the man's chest to make him go backward. He was about to maybe hit him when he got held by Jimin and Namjoon who are trying to not let this go further.

"GUYS! STOP! DON'T YOU BOTH SEE IT'S HURTING HER?!" Jimin took place in the argument.