"Where are you going? Why can't you stay for dinner?" Taehyung asked casually.

After weeks of literally not talking Jin finally made the move to come over. They talked the whole afternoon and bonded like never before.

Just when Taehyung thought they could back to the way they were Jin was going to leave. He hated being so selfish. He really did and he couldn't help it.

Was it so wrong to want Jin all to himself?

"I have to meet up with a friend. I'll come over tomorrow." He smiled sweetly.

Taehyung should've dropped the subject then. The rage and jealous inside were way too strong. The thought of him seeing Namjoon provoked nasty thoughts.

"How long have you been seeing him?" He asked before he walked out the door.

Jin froze with his hand on the doorknob. "What?" Was all he could reply.

"You heard me. I know about your friend." He said slightly disgusted.

Jin turned around and looked him in the eye. It was rare to see Taehyung mad. He was this cheerful boxy grin boy. So to see him this sent chills down Jin's back.

"We've seen each other a few times."

Taehyung huffed getting up from the cough. "You liar! Why can't you tell me the truth? I know you've been seeing him for months!"

"I didn't think you'd care." Jin admitted with a red face.

"Of course I fucking care. We're best friends! We're suppose to tell each other everything! What happened to that?"

"Okay, okay. I should've said something about it. I just didn't know how. I honestly didn't think you'd care about my sexual presences. You obviously feel some type of way about it."

Taehyung laughed crossing his arms over his chest. "Oh my fuck. You think I'm being homophobic or some shit? You think this argument is about that?"

"I understand you're mad! There's no need to scream!"

"Alright. I'm done screaming. Lock the door on the way out." He mumbled heading to his room.

"Taehyung! Wait! Tae—"

He slammed the door shut and Jin sighed rubbing his temples. If he stayed and tried to talk to him it would be pointless. He wasn't going to listen.

Instead he walked out and rushed to his vehicle in the parking lot. Minutes later he was at his own place. Namjoon was waiting outside the door with a coffee cup at hand.

"Your favorite."

Jin grinned pulling him in for a hug. "You are the perfect boyfriend Namjoon. It's like your can read minds or some shit. You always know what I need!"

"I can't precisely do that," he laughed returning the hug and planting a big kiss on his forehead.

After Jin unlocked his apartment door they headed in. He instantly threw his jacket on the couch and walked to his room.

Namjoon followed behind. He found Jin laying on the bed staring at the ceiling. "To be such a coffee lover you're not doing much drinking."

"I need a moment to relax."

Namjoon smiled laying next to him. "Then relax we shall."

"Sometimes you sound like you're from ages ago."

Namjoon chuckled, "Right."

"Come here. I need a kiss."

"Okay how—" he was cut off by Jin getting on top. The kiss was quite brusque and harsh. Not that Namjoon minded.

They constantly fought for dominance. Neither of them liked to be submissive. Although, Jin was quite weak to Namjoon's authority.

He smirked in between the kiss pushing Jin back on the bed. He helped him get out of his shirt and then took his off as well.

It wasn't until he started kissing down his chest that he sensed Jin's thoughts drifting away. When he looked up he saw Jin blankly staring at the ceiling once again.

"What's the matter?"

"Huh? Sorry. No continue."

"By now you would've pushed me off and tried to submit me again. Are you sure everything is okay?"

Jin sighed loudly sitting up. "It's my friend Taehyung."

"Oh. Is he okay?"

"Yeah. He...he found out I have a boyfriend."

"How did he do that?"

"I'm not sure. He didn't quite explain it. He was angry that I kept it from him. I honestly didn't think he'd care that I have different sexual presences."

Namjoon ran his fingers across his neck. Jin instantly noticed his change in mood. "What is it?" He questioned.

"Dear, do you not understand?"

"Clearly not it I'm asking you to explain." He quietly responded.

"Your friend is in love with you."

Jin bursted out laughing. Then he stopped when Namjoon kept that serious facial expression. "You're kidding right?"

"I see it in his eyes when he looks at you. He's so in love."

Jin felt a sudden pressure on his chest. In love? His best friend was in love with him? Namjoon scooted closer to him and gave his forehead another kiss.

"I really think you need to talk it out with him.  It's only fair for him and for you too."

Jin let out a shaky breath. The last thing he wanted was to break his friends heart. Now it seemed like it was the only right thing to do.

•••

"Hello love."

"Yoongi! You're here." He smiled greeting him with a hug. He closed his eyes briefly enjoying the warmness of his body.

"I'm sorry I couldn't make it last night."

"Don't worry it's okay. I was really worried about you know who."

"Who?" He teased with a smirk.

"The one we shall not be named."

"Voldemort?"

"What? Who's that?"

Yoongi gasped grabbing his shoulders and shaking him gently. "Park Jimin you're telling me you've never seen Harry Potter?"

"Uhh...no."

Yoongi flicked his tongue and let him go, "That's it we're breaking up."

Jimin laughed playfully shoving him. "Stop it. Don't be that way."

"As my now boyfriend I demand that we watch all of the Harry Potter series. You also have to read the books because books are ten times better than movies."

Jimin kept laughing earning a mischievous look from him. "What's so funny Mr. Park? Making fun of my likings?"

"No, not at all. You just don't seem like—"

Yoongi abruptly pushed him to the nearest wall pinning him. Jimin let out a choked breath with his heart thumping loudly.

"I should teach you a lesson for making fun of me." He smirked.

Jimin became instantly flustered with a million pictures running through his mind. The majority included them being naked.

However, instead of trying anything like that Yoongi began tickling him. "No! No! Stop!" He screamed both laughing and with tears brimming his eyes.

Tickling was the worst punishment indeed.

"Yoongi—ahh!" The last part came out as whimper making him pull away immediately. The sound was like music to Yoongi's ears.

Jimin's face got hot and he looked away. Yoongi kept staring at him with a burning desire to take off every piece of clothing he had on. A glimpse of his toned stomach was exposed and it provoked sinful emotions in him.

"I—I'm sorry." He whispered pulling his shirt down.

"It's umm..." before proceeding he cleared his throat. Now they were both hot and flustered. It was a thick tension that was getting worse every time they saw each other. "Okay."

"I'm glad my parents aren't home. They would've heard the racket." He said walking to his bed. If he stood that near to him he'd only get more embarrassed.

"Me too." He mumbled drifting his thoughts away from the current situation.

"How was everything with Shownu? AKA Voldemort." Jimin chuckled hoping he hadn't killed the vibe.

Yoongi looked at him with the cheesiest smile, "He really is Voldemort. Things went well actually. Well...despite what happened at the end."

"Mmm. I can imagine."

Yoongi sighed taking a seat next to him. "Yeah. It was pretty awful."

"We don't have to talk about it if you don't want to. I know it's a sensitive subject."

"You're right. Let's talk about why I'm here."

"Why's that? Cause you missed me?" He wiggled his eyebrows.

"Yes. I fucking missed you." Yoongi responded giving him a big kiss on the lips.

Jimin giggled earning another smile. "I'm also here because of this." He told handing him a list. It was a yellow paper with the prettiest cursive handwriting.

"What's this? Did you write it?"

"It's a list of options for our getaway trip. Yes, I did write it."

Jimin clapped his hands excitedly, "Wow! This is awesome! By the way your handwriting is flawless. Mine looks like shit compared to yours."

"Well, back in the day we had to write letters to communicate. So writing neatly was like essential. Also yes, I know. I'm like the best boyfriend."

"Maybe you are. Nope you definitely are. You have to teach me how to write like that."

"Of course. Any time. Go on look at the list"

"Let's see here  Changdeokgung Palace, Jeonju, Bukchon Hanok Village, Seoraksan National Park...these are all amazing. I wish we could go to all."

"Well you know, one day we could."

"Are you telling lies huh?"

"No. I'm serious. We could run away and explore every inch of the earth."

Jimin's heart flutter. He bit the inside of his lip fighting a smile. "Do you mean it? Honestly?"

"I swear on everything."

"Mmm...I certainly can't wait for that. I guess for now I'll stick to Jeonju. I've read about it and I'm intrigued to visit this historic city."

"Awesome. I'll get everything planned."

"I can't wait! Want to lay down?"

Yoongi eagerly nodded. When they were both on the bed Jimin laid his head on his chest.  He began rubbing circles on his back.

"Yoongi?"

"Yes love?"

"Do you think you'll love me until I die?"

"That's an odd question to ask."

"I'm serious. It's been lingering my mind for a while now."

"Why?"

"I've been thinking...I will age. Get older and have wrinkles. My body won't ever stay this way. You'll remain the same young and beautiful."

"Well, to answer your question yes. I will love you until you get old. I fell in love with you silly. Not your appearance although that is a plus. I will love you forever."

"Forever? That's a very long time." He whispered. Yoongi kissed his head as he kept softly rubbing his skin.

"I would only talk about forever with you Jimin."