Jimin panicked when he walked into his dorm to see Yoongi casually lying on his bed with a big grin on his face.

"What are you doing here? How did you get in here?" He asked quickly, closing the door behind. He didn't want other people walking by to see Yoongi there. What would they think? He also didn't want to be in a closed room with him, but at the moment he had no choice.

Jimin tried to keep his thoughts as blank as possible. He was still freaked out about the whole telepathy thing. Yoongi had been very vague about it.

In fact, he didn't even bother to explain and he simply left, leaving Jimin with his consuming thoughts. He wished he could take back everything, now it was too late.

In order for the familiar and gods bond to be broken, both parties had to accept breaking it and from the looks of it Yoongi wasn't planning on doing that.

"I've got my ways. You need a new mattress."

Jimin blushed, "We need to break this bond. I didn't know you would be invading my privacy like this."

"Invading your privacy huh? Did you forget you're the one that tried to kiss me without permission?"

"Can you just let that go? I've apologized." Jimin said, mortified.

Yoongi grinned, "Never."

Jimin felt himself fuming inside. How could he ever find Yoongi attractive? Not only was he arrogant and incredibly annoying but on top of that he was a jerk.

In a matter of seconds he realized he shouldn't be thinking that since Yoongi could snoop into his mind. That sent a cold shiver down Jimin's spine.

"What? Why are you looking at me that way?" Yoongi asked, slightly freaked out and Jimin's blank stare.

"You can read my mind." Jimin said, pressing his hand against his forehead. Somehow saying it out loud only made him panic more.

"You can read my mind. Holy shit you can read my mind." He said leaning against the nearest wall.

"You humans are so dramatic." Yoongi said as he stared at Jimin fall apart in front of him. He got up from the bed but kept his distance from him.

"You're human too!" He screamed, reminding Yoongi of his brutal reality.

"Not for long!"

"We can't do this. I want an annulment. Right now. Is there a supernatural lawyer I can contact? I don't want to be tied to you. Oh! You know what I'll just get up with the witch lawyer and he can help me—"

"We're not married, you freak."

"I never—I never said that we were!" Jimin replied with a red face.

"You're making it seem like we are. This is only temporary relax."

"I can't relax. Do you not understand?"

"If you would just let me—"

"No! Shut up!"

When he said that he saw Yoongi pressed his lips together tightly. Jimin could see his annoyed face and he raised his eyebrows.

"What?" He asked, equally annoyed. Yoongi remained quiet with the same expression on his face.

"What? Answer me."

As soon as he said that, Yoongi opened his mouth. "Can you not command me to shut up? That's incredibly annoying."

"Command you? What are you..." Jimin stopped mid sentence when he realized that he had accidentally ordered Yoongi to be quiet.

"You must not take advantage of your power as a god. You cannot force your familiar to do inappropriate things or to murder someone that's innocent. Their job is to protect you. I don't want your perverted commands, okay?"

"Pervert? I'm not—I—seriously let's just forget the almost kiss."

"It wasn't almost. It was a never. I turned away, don't you remember?"

Jimin grabbed his stomach because rejection once again was a pain in the ass. He should've definitely not had a crush on Yoongi to begin with.

"So you do all my commands huh?" He quickly changed the subject.

Yoongi groaned, "Unfortunately."

"Raise—raise your hand." Jimin said testing his theory out.

Yoongi scoffed, raising his hand. Jimin didn't know if he was following orders to be funny so he decided to try another command.

"Now lift your left leg up."

"You fucking little peep squeak I swear..." Yoongi murmured as he brought his leg up.

Jimin smiled fascinated. He dropped his book bag from his shoulder and walked over to the window trying to analyze the situation.

Technically the bond couldn't be broken unless both parties accepted it. So maybe he could command Yoongi to do so and then it would all be over. They could just figure out another way to return his power.

When he turned around he saw that Yoongi was still standing there with his arm and left leg raised.

"What are you doing?"

"You forgot to tell me I could relax."

"Shit. Yeah, you can relax."

Yoongi rolled his eyes, bringing his arm down and massaging it. He couldn't believe he was at the mercy of a human with the attention span of a fruit fly.

"Very well then," Jimin started after a few seconds. "Since I command and you obey. I want you to agree to break this bond with me."

Yoongi cracked a smile which made Jimin jittery. "In fact, I order it. Right now. I'm ordering it right now." He attempted to sound as confident as he could but was unsuccessful.

"I don't accept."

"But you—"

"That's something you can't command me to do because I'm the one that asked to become your familiar. I did this out of my own will before you had control of me."

Jimin shrieked, bringing his fingers to his hair and nearly pulling it out. He had to deal with him until this whole thing was over and who knew how long that'd be!

What a nightmare.

"There, there, you don't want to go bald so young right?"

Jimin huffed, pulling his hands away. Yoongi kept a teasing smile on his face once he saw Jimin's hair slightly stick out from being messed with.

"That's so dumb. I can't command you to end this but I can command everything else!"

"Almost everything."

"Fine! Can you at least tell me what this telepathy thing does?"

"If you want me to obey you, you have to order me."

"That's what I'm doing." Jimin responded slightly aggravated.

Yoongi sighed. He knew he'd regret teaching him this but he knew if he didn't someone else would. There was no way Jimin ended up with his power out of nowhere. He had to meet a god and therefore it was better for him to teach Jimin.

"You literally have to tell me to do it. You are asking me if I can tell you and I don't. Instead you have to tell me."

Jimin avoided eye contact, "Tell me how this telepathy thing works." It felt odd to tell Yoongi to do something.

Sure, at first it was amusing but now it just felt wrong. It was weird because deep down he knew Yoongi hated his guts and that he was only doing this to get his abilities back.

"When a god and a familiar are bonded it's so deep that even their minds, thoughts, and emotions are synced. It's a way to safely communicate when there's danger around or when dealing with sensitive content."

"So...tell me how do I communicate with you through your mind? That seems impossible."

"It's not impossible but it does take time to develop such abilities. I've used the technique before so I can do it but since this is new to you then it will take time to develop."

"Really?"

Yoongi smiled yet again, "Really." When Jimin heard his voice without Yoongi's mouth moving his eyes widened in terror.

Up until now, he had his doubts that this was even true but now here he was confirming it was true. Yoongi was being truthful and he had undeniable access to his thoughts.

"So you can read my mind?" He whispered as he sat on his bed.

"Yes but I'm not going to."

"How do I know if it's true? You could be lying to me."

"I could be but you can simply command me to tell you the truth."

Jimin looked away, crossing his arms over his chest. He could suddenly feel the tears pool in his eyes. He was frustrated with the whole situation.

Ordering Yoongi around was wrong. Being human with godly abilities was wrong. This whole mess was wrong. If he knew what it would lead to he would've ignored Namjoon every time he appeared before him all those months ago.

"I don't want to command you. I don't want any of this. If I could give you your powers back I would. I don't want them. I don't want to be part of this secret world everyone around me is unaware of. I didn't ask for any of this."

Yoongi could tell by the sound of his voice that he was drained and upset. In fact, he could feel it. Jimin was emotional and empathetic. So that meant Yoongi would feel so much more because of it.

He hated the feelings Jimin was provoking.

It hurt. Physically. Across his chest it stung. He hadn't felt so vulnerable and upset in so long that he had forgotten how awful it was to be human.

"I know you didn't ask for any of this. I promise I will not invade your thoughts. I can tune them out. I don't want any of this either. Eventually you will be able to read my thoughts and I'm not thrilled about it either."

Jimin finally turned to look at him. He had blinked his frustrated tears away but you could tell he was still visibly upset.

"Promise me that you will not invade my thoughts."

Yoongi brought his hand and placed it on the left side of his chest. "I promise."

Jimin nodded, "Very well. Then I suppose you can be my familiar."

"Well, I already am but I suppose accepting it is the first step."

"You can't come near me in front of my friends. I don't want to lie and come up with an excuse."

"Friends? Oh you mean the blonde guy. He's singular, you know."

Jimin frowned. For a split second he thought Yoongi was being sweet and there he was again just being an ass.

Gosh, he was such an ass. But so sexy too. Jimin quickly thought of something else because although Yoongi said he wouldn't invade his privacy he wasn't too sure of that.

"I will need to touch you to gain strength." Yoongi blurted out of nowhere.

"What?" Jimin shrieked, scooting further away from him. The last thing he needed was for Yoongi to feel all over him when he had tried to kiss him just a few days ago!

Although he would've loved for his crush for him to be dead and buried it still wasn't because fuck he was gorgeous and incredibly sexy. Had he mentioned that before?

"Every time I touch you, even if it's briefly, I gain strength. I will be able to better use my abilities that way if needed."

"I highly doubt they will be needed. I'm protected." Jimin said, raising his hand to show his flashy ring.

"So I've heard."

"Anyways, I have to do some work so..."

"You want me to leave?"

"Uhh...yes."

"Very well then." Yoongi started walking to the door.

Jimin followed him behind so that he would have enough time to close the door in case Yoongi wanted to come back.

"Oh and uhh I order you to not read my thoughts." Jimin said before Yoongi walked through the door.

"Trust me. I have no interest in reading your mind. If you truly want me to stay out of it then don't think about things too much. I can suppress your thoughts to an extent. If you think about something over and over again no matter how much I avoid it I will end up hearing it."

Jimin's mouth slightly parted in shock. The more he found out the more horrified he was. Yoongi cracked a mischievous smile.

"Plus, I really don't need this ability to know what you think of. Rainbows, ponies and glitter."

Jimin's face slowly tinted into a soft pink and he slightly pushed Yoongi completely out the door to close it.

Yoongi remained there for a few seconds. He could feel how much energy he'd gain from that simple push and he couldn't help but imagine how favorable his life would be even though he was stuck to that human.

After all, not everything was that bad.