If instant regret was personified, it would definitely be in this moment.

'What do you mean? I've been upstairs the entire time'

Seeing those three dots pop on his phone didn't ease the anxiety running in his veins. There's no way in hell he'd even come to the conclusion that he'd do something like that, and if he did, surely he wouldn't suspect of all people, Jungkook.

Sunshine 🌞: Yeah, upstairs obviously with someone..

Sunshine 🌞: So, do you wanna tell me how Jungkook's dick tastes in your mouth or do I have to ask you face to face?

Shit.

Debating if he should even bother to respond, another passive aggressive message pops up on his screen.

Sunshine 🌞: Why didn't you tell me? Don't you trust me?

Hoseok was the one person who's really been there for him at his worst, but something like this just seemed way too personal. It haunted him on a daily basis, but really he knew he'd find out one way or another.

'Meet me in the car and I'll explain...Right now, I gotta hide from Taehyung.'

He could literally feel his friend's confused vibe through the screen, but didn't bother to look at the messages after. Turning off his phone, he leaned against the door and prayed Jungkook managed to get Taehyung out without him suspecting anything.

"Out of all the girls you hooked up you managed to actually break an innocent one. Damn, meanwhile I just finished with Chaeyoung, but she told me last fucking minute that she had a boyfriend here."

Jungkook faked a shocked wide-eyed look while his friend smiled.

"Damn. Did she say if he was here?"

"He walked in on us. She wasn't even that good anyway. Anyway, how was yours?"

Jungkook looked at the bathroom door, then looked back at Taehyung thinking of a lie.

"She was...good." He hated to admit it, but it was one of the best experiences he's ever had. Seeing his distressed, needy face paired with his whimpers flooded back into his mind, but was snapped out of it real quick when Taehyung snapped his fingers in front of his face.

"So...when are you gonna let me get that?"

Jungkook felt his phone vibrate, then pulled it out and saw a message on his screen.

Jimin 🍑💦: FuCk YoU mEaN i WaS 'GOOD?'

He rolled his eyes, then texted back, which caught Taehyung's attention.

'Stfu. You know damn well I can't say anything even if your ass had a bigger gap than a NYC subway.'

"Are you texting her? Let me see~" Immediately, Jungkook pulled his hand back and pushed Taehyung towards the door.

"Don't worry about it, it's just a dick picture. Plus Jongin texted the chat that they're starting truth or dare with shots anyway, let's go."

Taehyung pulled his phone out, and conveniently, he actually did. Rushing down the stairs, Jungkook let out a sigh both from relief and annoyance due to his friends alcohol addiction.

'Go now. I got Taehyung out the room. By the way, you were one of the best experiences I've ever had...'

Jimin looked at the screen, and darted out of the room, praying nobody was in the hallway that either knew him, or was flat out too drunk to care. The second option usually happens, and this time was no exception as he stepped out the room, and instantly was hit with the smell of alcohol and sweaty bodies making out in every available space that was available. Internally gagging, he left the same way he came without noticing him, then walked to the car with an awaiting red-head that probably won't let him live this down.

As he stepped in the car, instead of a pissed off friend, he was met with a very one. That honestly scared him more, despite the fact Hoseok isn't one to necessarily snap at any moment unless you deserve it.

"So...when were you gonna tell me?" His voice was monotone, but with any hint of anger or annoyance whatsoever.

"Hoseok, it's not that easy to explain.."

"None of your problems are easy to explain, so what makes this one different?"

Jimin sighed, remembering Jungkook's specific instructions to not say anything.

"It's not like you were blackmailed or anything, right?"

Jimin looked up at Hoseok with a pitiful look, then put two and two together.

"Jimin...you weren't blackmailed right?"

He sighed, running his fingers through his hair while his friend tried to process everything. Deciding to not care at the moment, Jimin spilled everything from the day he dropped him off at work, to now after the first hook up. Hoseok looked at him, listening to everything he had to say without any type of judgment, then started the car.

"So...you're basically his sex doll with a price?"

"Well when you put it like that...but I guess I am."

Jimin slumped back in the car, watching as the cars flew by with Hoseok's speedy driving and felt a weight being lifted off his shoulders.

"So...how was it?" Jimin looked at him with a confused face.

"What do you mean?" as they pulled up to the apartments driveway, Hoseok turned the car off and smiled.

"You know exactly what I mean."

With his cheeks turning red, he face palmed at his friends sudden perverted turn in the conversation. He couldn't say he hated it since he was used to it by now, but it still left a slight uncomfortable feeling inside due to his personality.

"Are we really going to go through this?"

"SPILL. EVERYTHING. How big was he?"

Hoseok turned to him with the brightest smile on his face, while Jimin still had his confused expression plastered on him. He rolled his eyes, thinking of what happened about a half-hour ago.

"Well...he's larger than average I guess you can say."

Larger than average was a good estimate when his eyes looked down upon his 6½ length.

"But...did he eat the booty right though?"

"Hoseok it's late can you not?" Jimin stepped out the car, along with his friend following close by and into the house.

"You didn't answer my question. I mean you're walking funny anyway, so that kinda answers it."

Jimin didn't even notice the slight wobble in his walk until Hoseok pointed it out, but decided to ignore it. He wasn't in pain anyway,he was just a little sore.

For now at least.

"Anyway, I'm going to bed Hobi, and you should too."

Hoseok smiled and waved to him, and walked off to his room while Jimin went in his own direction towards his. Stripping down to his boxers once again, a shower was decided to be taken in the morning as he was way too tired to do anything at the moment, until another message appeared on his phone.

"Hoseok what bullshit are you sending me at this type of night." He mumbled, then looked at his screen only to see it wasn't him.

Jungkook 😶: sent an image.

Ever since the short amount of time Jimin and Jungkook met, he never really was one to send messages at this type of night unless he really wanted something, but when he opened his message, his eyes went wide as a picture of his well toned body, probably taken with a mirror was now in the frame.

Naked.

It was clear by the scenery that he most likely just got out the shower, but hell did the steam compliment each contour of his muscles as it made it look a lot more defined. Jungkook knew he was really attractive towards people, and Jimin was no exception as he was practically drooling over the younger's assets.

Jungkook 😶: Just wanted to say gn to my baby. I had a lot fun today, I'm exhausted.💦

THAT'S A GOODNIGHT TEXT?

He had a such a way with teasing him to the point of desperation, it killed him that he actually had so many restrictions when it came to this unhealthy 'no strings attached' relationship.

Jungkook 😶: btw, tomorrow we don't have to do anything sexual per say. You actually interest me. Be grateful, because I'm a fuck and leave type of dude.

Jungkook 😶: Meet me at the cafe near Stony Hall around 10, nobody really goes there anyway.

Jimin sighed, remembering he had to go to the gym for his early morning workout at 6, and it was already 2 in the morning. He prayed his would pass out on the treadmill and end up the same way as the Taylor Swift commercial.

'Alright. Gn..'

Scrolling back up towards the picture, he decided to stare a little lit more without feeling any guilt since he was alone. It wasn't until he turned off his phone when he noticed his new hard on formed, and ran a hand through his hair, debating if he should take care of it or just sleep.

"Maybe a cold shower would be better..."

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Y'all I typed this entire chapter in my English class. I'm trying to better with updating 😢

It's not easy, but as school is ending, I'm slowly getting more free time. I TOLD YOU I'D DO BETTER AND LOOK, TWO UPDATES IN THE SAME WEEK 👏

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