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-'' I can't believe you talk me into doing this.'' – Jin said, brushing his freshly dyed blonde hair and observing his reflection in the mirror.

-'' The change was necessary...besides it looks so good on you.'' – Hobi said in good humour. He looked down at the pretty young woman he noticed as soon as they came into the beauty parlour and quickly went to her to give him a manicure and pedicure.

-'' Oh it tickles...'' - He said and went on giggling, as she worked around his feet. – ''Damn...I don't sound like a man at all.'' - He covers his laugh with his hand. The woman just smiled shyly and continued with her work.

-'' But at least I do certain things...'' - He adds in a much manlier voice. -'' Like a real man.'' - He winks at her she blushes, casting her eyes down at her work as she smiled.

-'' Stop sexually harassing the staff.'' - Yoongi's grumbles could be heard as he held a green face mask, only two seats from Hobi's.

- '' We are just talking, Hyung.'' - Hoseok looks at him, and then back at the woman, tilting his head a bit. -'' Didn't we, cutie?'' - She caught his eyes, grew redder and giggled again.

Jimin smiled also, enjoying watching Hoseok's flirting style. He was so natural at it, so charismatic, and women love him as much as he loves them. 

Jimin wished he could be as successful as his dear Hyung, but even so, he prides himself on handling his portion of women quite satisfactorily. He was content. 

Then the sound of Jin's slightly nervous voice made him glance at his eldest Hyung.

-'' I've never been so...so...'' - Jin begins, still watching himself. -'' Different.'' - He finally adds. He still had a hard time accepting that his dark hair was replaced with blond one. I'm looking like V now. He thought.

-'' You'll get used to it in no time.'' – Jimin murmured, running his hand through his newly retouched copper hair. He looked stunning as always.

-'' I thought you wanted to dye your hair blond, Jiminie.'' – Hobi said.

-'' Yeah I did.'' – Jimin nodded, still fixing his hair. - '' But then I thought it would look awesome on Hyung instead.''

Jin had to agree, it really did look good on him. 

The day was very pleasant. He had no idea he needed pampering this much. Jimin and Hoseok knew what they were doing and even grumpy Yoongi complied and enjoyed the treatments.

-'' Where are we going next?'' - Jin asked, curious about the rest of his day. He had the feeling that they will not let him off so easily. -'' Don't get me wrong, I love that you took me out for pampering, but I'm kind of hungry so...'' 

On cue, his stomach rumbled hungrily. Jin looks at it and then at the others, adding. - '' There, I rest my case.''

Jimin almost fell from the chair, while Hoseok clapped his hands as they laughed loudly.  - '' Your stomach is demanding.'' - The dancer says.

-'' We go grab something to eat afterwards and Jimin wanted to go kart racing.'' - Yoongi says, not moving his lips much so as not to disturb his cucumbers and green tea face mask. -'' And maybe we can go bowling after.''

-'' Oh, I love kart racing!'' – Jin chimed happily. 

Jimin smiled. -'' I know you do, that's why I suggested it.''

Jin gives him an adoring look and sent him a kiss. Jimin pretends to swoon and again, nearly falling from his chair. They both giggled like crazy.

Just then Jimin's phone buzzed and he checked the message. -'' Hyungs, Mingyu Hyung just invited us all to a party at his penthouse later this evening.'' – Jimin said, waving with his phone.

-'' Should we go?'' – Jin asked Yoongi, who shrgged.

-'' If you want to.'' - Came drawling reply.

-'' Well, yeah, I would love to, but if we are to go bowling later on...'' - Jin started.

-'' We can go bowling some other time.'' – Jimin added, excited.

Yoongi sighs, knowing when he is beaten. -'' As you wish. We will eat lunch, go kart racing...and then go to Mingyu's party.''

-'' Yes!!''  – Jimin shouted loudly, but then remembering where he was he turned pink and quickly apologised to the women in the parlour for his behaviour.

-'' Aww Jiminie, you are so damn cute.'' – Jin said looking at his dongsaeng with adoration.

Jimin had his face covered with his hands, hiding behind. -'' Hyung. Stop it.'' – Jimin laughed embarrassingly.

-'' Hoseok, do you agree? Do you want to go?'' – Yoongi asked with his relaxed posture, but as the man didn't answer, Yoongi peaked from under the slice of cucumber on his eye to look for him.

Hoseok had that deep-in-thought expression on his face, with a slight pinch of annoyance.

-'' Hobi?'' - Yoongi calls, and the man finally meets his eyes, only to turn them on Jimin, shaking his head.

-'' I love the fact that my cousin...'' - He stresses. -'' Is texting you, Jiminie, and not me.'' – Hoseok's face turned comically dramatic, hand over his heart in a over-exaggerated act of betrayal and hurt. - '' And I'm his cousin.'' - He fake cries.

Jimin who was shocked in the first few seconds, burst out laughing and slapped him playfully on his arm. His eyes completely disappeared in crescents. - '' Aish, Hyung!''

Yoongi just rolled his eyes in annoyance, placing the cucumber slice back on his eye and relaxes again. - '' Pabo.'' - He murmurs.

Hoseok, still in his role, raised his head up in a snobbish manner and said in an affronted tone. 

-'' We shall all go as soon as the mask on Yoongi Hyung's face finishes her magic of making him cuter than a baby.'' – He teased, eyes never leaving Yoongi's form on the beauty recliner chair. He began laughing hard when Yoongi pointed his middle finger at him, not otherwise moving his posture. Jin and Jimin roared with laughter, the staff giggled as well while Hobi clapped joyfully at his response.

-'' Now, that's a baby swag right there!'' – Hoseok screeched in amusement as Jimin giggled.

Jin enjoyed these moments of pure fun and teasing, seeing his friends happy and laughing. It made him feel warmth and joy. He was a bit sad that those carefree moments were so rare these days, so he promised himself that he's gonna treasure them while they last.

-'' Yah, Yoongichi, there are ladies here!'' - Jin scolded, smiling.

Yoongi remained unfazed. -'' Sorry ladies.'' - He murmured lazily, his eyes still closed.

...

They reached Mingyu's penthouse later that evening, all dressed up. Mingyu, forever smiling and flirting, greeted them with warm hugs, acting deaf at Yoongi's protests and holding him in a tight bear hug for a few seconds longer, just to tease him.

-'' I'm so glad you all came.'' - He said cheerfully.

Jimin joined him. -'' I'm glad we are here too, Hyung.'' – He said and then looked left and right. –'' Where is Kyungsoo Hyung? I want to greet him.''

Mingyu shrugged his shoulders. -'' He's around. Taking care of everything, as always, I wager.'' - He then leans in to say in a conspiratorial voice. - '' You know he is unable not to boss people around. Do try and loosen him up a bit and save my staff some premature grey hair and wrinkles.'' - The last sentence was directed at Jimin who nodded with a smile, saluting Mingyu and went through the crowd in search of the said man.

Mingyu led the rest of them to the bar for a drink, while Hoseok spoke animatedly to him. -'' Well if anyone can loosen Kyungsoo, even a slight bit, it's Jiminie.'' 

Mingyu didn't pay him any heed but instead looked straight at Jin.

-'' Jin Hyung, you look amazing.'' – He said in awe, looking at him differently than the last time they saw each other. Jin felt his ears go red as Mingyu was literally stripping him with his eyes. He felt his gaze dancing hungrily on his face, then swirled down to his neck and then down to the rest of his body before rushing up to his eyes. 

Mingyu smiled seductively. -'' I might fall in love with you by the night's end.'' - He said in full confidence.

-'' Oh and you call me a flirt.'' – Hobi groaned. 

Jin giggles at that. - '' I guess it runs in the family.' – He joked. 

Mingyu laughed, nodding. -'' You are right, it does, but I believe I'm more charming than my cousin.'' 

Hoseok scoffed at that. -'' You wish!'' - He then stands in front of them, spreading his hands so they can see him properly, taking off his red cap. -'' No matter how hard you try you will never be as smooth...''  - He runs his fingers through his hair before putting the cap on. - ''Sexy...''  - He runs his palm down his chest. -'' And charming as me.'' - '' - He does Michael Jackson's crotch grab and then starts moonwalking. 

Jin was delighted, laughing and clapping at Hoseok's skill. - '' I would definitely fall for that.'' 

Hoseok gives him a knowing smile and makes a naughty grin, arching his eyebrows. -'' Jimin would agree also.''

Both Yoongi and Mingyu rolled their eyes.

-'' Only true lovers of beauty could appreciate this art.'' – Hoseok grabbed at his shirt bringing it slightly up to show up his perfectly chiselled dancer's abs. 

-'' Oh, stop it, don't embarrass yourself.'' - Mingyu protested, but Jin ran his eyes on his friend appreciatively. Hoseok was hot, the firm muscles on his lean body allowed him to move like a panther on the dance floor. It was always so arousing to watch him dance. Jin concluded. 

There was a shadow in Mingyu's eyes as he noticed the glances Jin gave to his cousin, so he steps in, saying in an annoyed voice. -'' Nothing beats the perfected sense of style and the amount of decency that is required to achieve real elegance. One of which you, my dear cousin, know nothing about.'' - He says in a slightly mocking tone. Jin arched an eyebrow at this. He wasn't sure if he liked the arrogance in Mingyu's voice when he added. -'' Not with that outfit.''

-'' And what's wrong with my outfit?'' – Hoseok asked affronted, but they all know he was joking.

Mingyu looks him up and down. -'' It's ridiculous.'' - He say matter-of-factly. - '' The man first and foremost, should be a gentleman and have a refined taste in fashion and not come to the party in a sleeveless jersey shirt, gold chains and red cap!''

Hoseok jumps. -'' What!?'' - He grins, swirling around again so everyone could see his style. -''  You say what you want, but this is swag for your snobbish information, something you will never have.''

Their playful bantering might be entertaining to Jin, who's seeing that for the first time, but for Yoongi, it was tiresome, so he said in a drawling bored voice. -'' You are both getting on my nerves. I'm out.'' - And with that, he moved to himself a comfortable seat and enjoy his drink. 

The cousins completely ignored him, delighted that they have an audience in Jin.

-'' Hoseok.'' - Mingyu placed a hand on his cousin's shoulder. -'' Do me a favour and lose the cap.''

Hoseok shook his head, the grin spreading wider on his face. -'' No, noup, I'm keeping the cap.''

-'' If what is worth...'' - Jin chimed in. – '' I think you would look hot as hell in a suit, Hoseok.''

Hoseok smiled seductively at Jin. - '' Aaah, you know...'' - He drew nearer so Jin could hear his seductive tone over the music that was playing. -'' You are seriously making me rethink my sexual orientation, Hyung.'' 

Jin laughed, tilting his head a little. He placed his hand on Hoseok's shoulder smirking mischievously. - ''Oh, I doubt that even I could make you swing both ways, from how straight you are.'' – Jin said playfully.

Hoseok laughs amusingly, loving the game they are suddenly playing. -'' Are you doubt your seducing powers, Jin Hyung?'' – He teased.

Jin just smirked, lowering his head so his lips brushed Hoseok's ear. - '' No, I do not, but we both know that you love that damn pussy way too much.''  

That made Hoseok roar with laughter, clapping his hands in joy. He almost threw himself at Jin as he laughed. -'' Oh, I adore you, Hyung.''

They share knowing giggles like two school girls. It was ridiculous.

Mingyu was not amused. -'' Alright, can you not flirt with each other when I'm present?''

That only made them giggle harder. Finally, Hoseok took pity on his cousin. -'' Sorry, I just can't help it when Jin Hyung is around.'' - He says smilingly. He observed his cousin's eyes on Jin, and a knowing smirk appeared on his face.

-'' Well, cousin...I will leave you to enjoy your refined taste in...umm... women...'' - He glances at Jin, grinning wickedly. -'' And men, while I go around to check the crowd.'' - He finally looks around, noticing some promising women. - ''Oho, I should thank you for the abundance of sexiness to choose from. '' - He playfully wiggled his eyebrows and then excused himself from both of them, making Mingyu shout to him.

-'' Lose the bloody cap!''

He then turns to an amused Jin. -'' I swear, I did try to reform him, but as you can see, there is no use.'' 

Jin smiled. -'' Well, I think he is quite a charmer.''

The same shadow of annoyance crossed Mingyu's face. -'' Do you like my cousin?'' - He asks suddenly.

Jin blinked, surprised, but decided to tease a bit. -'' Well of course.'' - He says matter-of-factly. -'' He is so hard to resist.'' 

He took a few steps closer, so now he was standing in front of Mingyu. -'' Still, not enough to have sex with him.'' - He adds with half-lidded eyes.

Mingyu grew quite attentive at that, raising his eyebrows. -'' Yeah? And who is enough?'' - He could not help but ask.

Jin gives him a pointed look, from head to toe, tilting his head to the side as he observed him. - ''Well, we shall see...'' - He says finally and leaves to search for Yoongi.

Mingyu just stood there with a small smile on his face, watching the blonde swaying his hips as he walked away. We shall see, huh? Yeah, we will.

He gulps at his drink, the grin now wider, as he whispers. -'' Well, Hyung... Challenge accepted.''

...

The evening was pleasant. There were food, drink and attractive people everywhere. Mingyu surely knew how to throw a party. The music was awesome and a lot of people were dancing. The glass window walls that separated the large living room and bar with a huge balcony were open, making the air run freely inside while allowing Mingyu's guests to also enjoy a clear open sky.

Jin stood on the arched doorway between two rooms, sipping his drink and watching the crowd that was mostly situated around the improvised dance floor in the middle of the room, on which Jimin and Hoseok showed their true dominance in an awesome dance match. 

He notices Yoongi who was comfortably seated in one of the chairs and had an excellent view of the dance floor. His eyes shined as they followed Jimin's every move. He couldn't be more obvious. Jin thought. 

-'' It's funny what love can do to a man. ''- Jin was startled when the voice spoke from behind him. He turned only to see Kyungsoo. 

His face was bored as he observed Yoongi, but when he stepped closer Jin could see his eyes better, and in them, there was a dose of sadness.

Not knowing what Kyungsoo knew, Jin pretended that he doesn't know what he was referring to. -'' Oh? Are you talking about yourself, or?'' - He left the last bit hung in the air.

Kyungsoo's eyes glance at Jin in a ''you-can't-fool-me'' matter. - '' We both know what I'm talking about, Jin-ssi. Let's not pretend to be ignorant of the most obvious ''secret'' ever. I'm surprised that Jimin didn't notice yet.'' - He spoke in the same bored manner, returning his gaze to Yoongi once again. -'' It's sad really.'' - He says, almost softly. -'' Most of the time I can't stand the man and yet, I understand him. In a way... he and I are similar.'' - He made a slight pause before continuing. – ''I understand what he feels.'' - He says after a moment. -'' It's terrible to be in love with a person who doesn't love you back.''

Jin wondered who was that person, and Mingyu crossed his mind at that, but then he looks at Jimin and his brows furrowed, remembering the hug and the smiles he has each time when they see each other. Noticing that internal struggle, Kyungsoo snorts, rolling his eyes. -'' It's not any of them.'' - He says irritably.

He points at Yoongi delicately. -'' His situation is much worse than mine.'' - He says calmly. - '' I, for once, am not in love with my best friend, and mine is not a man. I'm not gay.''

Jin felt his ears going red. - '' I wasn't insinuating anything.''

-'' Hmm, sure you didn't.''

Jin didn't want to argue with the man, so he said nothing. But apparently, neither did Kyungsoo, because he says. -'' Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against them.'' - He turns towards Jin. - '' My best friends are all different sexualities. Some of them are gay, some are bi, and others are straight. I don't care. I might not understand the appeal of the same gender, but love is love...'' - He says contently, looking back at the dance floor. -'' I understand that.''

He began talking about that deep emotion and the blindness that comes with it. It soon turned slightly philosophical and it reminded Jin of Namjoon, but only a bit. He remembered the long nights when Joon and Jisung would discuss something until morning hours, neither wanting to give up. Jin always admired their minds back then.

He was surprised at how well he understood Kyungsoo, though. His voice was pleasant to listen, giving a hypnotic vibe. Jin didn't expect him to be so talkative. He always seemed too stern and unapproachable. But in truth, the man was puzzling to him. From little he knew about him, other than he loves to control and is fiercely loyal, he didn't know how open-minded he is until he began talking. As for why he chose Jin to do so, he had no clue, but he let him speak without interruptions.

He began to understand why Yoongi respected him so much. They didn't like each other, but the respect was always there, and it was mutual, as it seems. The way Kyungsoo talked about Yoongi proved that.

-'' He's been hiding it for so long.'' - He said, taking a deep sigh. - '' I thought that in a year or two it will fade away, but after seeing them again...'' - He pursed his lips together. He didn't need to continue his thought, because Jin understood. Yoongi was still very much in love with his best friend.

Jin bitterly sighs, turning his eyes to the dance floor where the crowd was cheering in awe, as Jimin performed one of the very difficult dance moves. Hobi whistled in admiration and pulled him in a friendly hug, ruffling Jimin's hair adoringly. They were both laughing and trying to catch their breath. They were still goofing around when one of the women snatched Hobi's attention and Hobi nudged Jimin, saying something to him that made Jimin giggle, hiding behind his own hand and slapping Hoseok with another. Hoseok just smiled and whispered something more to him, before he put on his best seducing expression and moved to introduce himself.

Jimin laughed and shook his head, watching him. The move was clearly successful as the woman started giggling, literally glowing from his attention. Both Jin and Kyungsoo knew what that meant. Pretty soon, both Hoseok and the woman will disappear into one of Mingyu's spare rooms for some intimate fun. Jimin seemed to know that as well because he went to join Yoongi leaving Hoseok to work his magic.

Jimin sat on one of Yoongi's armrests, but since it was really narrow, Jimin almost slipped off. But before actually did, he was pulled into a sturdy lap by Yoongi. He wrapped one of his arms around the younger man's waist, while the other rested on his knee. Jimin glanced at him adoringly with a smile, threw his arms around Yoongi's shoulders for support and cuddled closer.

Sobber Jimin might never do that in a room filled with people, but tipsy Jimin would. He kept leaning into Yoongi's space, whispering things to his ear about the people around them, giggling at his own jokes. 

Yoongi on the other hand was deeply conflicted. He was in desperate need to move Jimin away so he won't do something stupid like kiss him in front of everyone, or clutch to him possessively and never let go.

-'' Oh, if only he knew what he's doing to him.'' - Kyungsoo said sadly, watching Jimin's amusing attempt to entertain his best friend and Yoongi who was watching him with painful devotion and foolish smile of the man deeply in love.

-'' Do you think Jiminie suspects anything at all?''  - Jin asks.

Kyungsoo quickly shook his head. -'' No...I don't think so. He is such an oblivious darling fool sometimes.''

Jin had to agree to that, but before he said anything, Kyungsoo spoke again. -'' Too bad it will never work even if he knew.''

Jin glances at him. - '' Because he straight?''

Kyungsoo shook his head. - '' No. Even if he is bi-curious, it will not work.''

-'' Why?''

-'' Jimin's parents.'' - He nudges his head towards Jimin. -'' They are really conservative and Jimin was always the perfect son. He would never disappoint them. He will marry some girl and produce an heir even if he loves a man. It's simple as that.'' - Kyungsoo said sadly. -'' I never knew him not doing what they want.''

-'' He went with Yoongi, though?'' - Jin supplies. -'' I don't think they liked that.''

Kyungsoo shrugs his shoulder. -'' Maybe not, but I bet that Jimin sold them a story of how young he is and how he should live a little before settling in with a family or something like that.'' - He considers for the moment. -'' I think Yoongi's friendship was the only thing Jimin was so firm about since his parents didn't like Yoongi at all. They think he is a bad influence.''

Knowing their common past now, Jin didn't defend Yoongi in front of Kyungsoo, even though he didn't think that Yoongi was a bad influence on Jimin at all. What's more, he thought they are perfect influences on one another.

-'' Besides, Jimin loves women, which is the very reason for Yoongi's suffering.'' - Kyungsoo continues. -'' That's why I don't like seeing them together as much because Yoongi needs to move on, to heal, but the damn fool would rather prefer to suffer and keep his love a secret than risk losing him.''

Jin's face narrowed at that. -'' Why do you think he would lose him?'' – He asked, surprised that Kyungsoo thought so little of Jimin. -'' Jimin loves Yoongi, they are best friends. He wouldn't push him away.'' - Jin speaks with conviction. -'' He would be surprised, sure...but never will he hurt Yoongi.''

Kyungsoo shrugged.-'' I truly hope not...but from my experience, people's first reaction is to shrink back in front of something unknown and mysterious and run and hide.'' - He says. - '' I believe that the power of Yoongi's emotions would scare Jimin, who is so young and inexperienced in love, and before he even realizes what's going on and what he did, Yoongi will be hurt.''

Jin didn't like where this subject went, but he had to agree to some point. It will be difficult, and yes Jimin will be freaked out, but he still chose to believe in Jimin's better judgement if he ever finds out about Yooni's feelings about him.

They observed the pair in question and saw Jimin nuzzling his nose in the crook of Yoongi's neck, completely unaware of the turmoil in Yoongi's chest. Jimin was an innocent fool sometimes, completely oblivious, trusting his Hyung with his entire being. 

The gentle strokes and thugs on his hair by the elder's hand gave Jimin comfort and security. He kept talking about random things and Yoongi just sat, cuddling him, listening to his every word. If both of them weren't drunk, they would never act like that in public, Jin knew, but since everyone was at this point, they simply didn't care.

-'' Damn I can't stand to watch it anymore.'' - Kyungsoo huffs an annoying sigh. - '' It pains me way too much.''  – And with that he left.

Jin stayed for a while longer, observing his dear friends and seeing Jimin peck Hyung's cheek, mumbling something quietly, shifting more comfortably in his lap. Yoongi just held him tightly, blushing furiously. He met Jin's eyes across the room and then onto the crowd before he froze. His wide eyes became suddenly aware of the people around them. 

Jin arched his eyebrow in question when Yoongi looks at him again and then smiled gently, sending him a silent encouragement with his head before moving on to find fun for himself.

He moved into the secluded part of the balcony, staring at the city below him. He didn't drink much, but he was feeling warm and pleasant. His mind was still sharp and he felt relaxed. His mind kept drifting to his two friends when a voice spoke enthusiastically.

-'' Seriously, Hyung, I always had a thing for blonds.'' 

It was Mingyu, walking towards him slowly and looking so fine, except for the fact that he is slightly tipsy. It made the pit of Jin's stomach burn in anticipation. 

-'' I am nearly half into my cups so it's getting harder and harder to restrain myself.'' - He says as he finally stood next to Jin. - '' And it seems that...'' - He glances behind for a moment before he looked at Jin again, smiling alluringly. -'' Umm...Yoongi is preoccupied at the moment, cuddling with our sweet drunk Jiminie and Hobi is probably using one of my spare rooms, so...you better watch out.'' 

Jin smirks. -'' And why is that?'' - He asks playfully.

Mingyu was delighted that Jin wants to play this game. -'' Well... I might steal you away.''

Jin gave a small chuckle, turning his body towards the railing, pretending to watch the city.

He was surprised at the boldness when Mingyu wrapped his arms around his waist and placed his chin on Jin's wide shoulder. 

Jin leans into him, purring. -'' Oh, I think it is you who has to watch out, Mingyu.'' – He teased, turning his head slightly so he could smell Mingyu's cologne. He smelled so good, it turned him on.

Mingyu hums in Jin's neck. -'' Is that so?''

Jin nods. - '' Why don't you go and bother some other pretty blond here? There are so many.''

Jin felt a vibration on his back as Mingyu laughed silently.

-'' Oh, but I can't help myself.'' - He says in honesty. - '' I'm very intrigued by you.''

Jin chuckles. -'' Am I supposed to be honoured now?''

He could feel the huff of laughter on his skin. -'' You should.'' - He says. -'' I'm quite a catch, you know. In and out of the bedroom.''

Jin burst out laughing. He liked this kind of flirtation.- '' Oh, how modest you are, it's unbelievable.'' 

-'' It's one of mine better charms.''

They giggled and enjoyed the closeness. Jin loved the fact that Mingyu was taller than him, and even though they were similar in build, Jin still felt cosy in his arms. The heat of Mingyu's body on his back, and the smell of his cologne, made Jin feel tingles everywhere. The night was still young and full of promises.

-'' So... what are you going to do?'' - Jin asks, tilting his head so he could look at him with half-lidded eyes. He felt Mingyu's arms wrapping him closer. Jin gulped and waited for his answer.

-'' That depends...'' - He hums into Jin's neck, sliding his lips on Jin's skin. 

-'' Of?'' - Jin breathes.

-'' Of what are you going to allow, because me...'' - He leaves a butterfly kiss there. -'' I want a lot.''  - This time he kisses the press of his lips is way harder. It made Jin shiver.

Jin closes his eyes and tilts his head to give him better access. He nearly moans when Mingyu drags his teeth across the exposed skin.

-'' Let me have you.'' - He nuzzles in Jin's hair, lips grazing his ear.

Jin opens his eyes and turns slightly to look at him. - '' Are you sure you can handle what I have to give?'' - Jin asks sensually, his face serious.

Mingyu gave a little shudder at Jin's expression. It was very erotic, and Mingyu wanted him. Damn, he wanted him ever since the first time he saw him. Jin was simply breathtaking. 

He took Jin's hand and intertwined their fingers together. -'' Try me.'' - He finally says.

Jin arches his brow in silent observation, trying to see the level of seriousness in a younger man, but he found only determination and pure lust.

-'' Are you sure you still want this?'' – Jin cocked an eyebrow, teasing him.

-'' Yes.'' – Mingyu answered right away.

Jin placed his palm over Mingyu's crotch, making him jump a bit and gasp loudly. - ''Hmm... I guess you are sure.'' - Jin smiled teasingly.

Mingyu cupped Jin's cheeks with both of his palms. -'' You are the devil.'' - He said and kissed Jin passionately on the lips.

There was cheering and a few catcalls from the people and Jin really didn't want an audience this time. 

He pushed Mingyu gently away, breaking the kiss and took his hand again, pulling him towards the rooms. - '' Show me that bedroom of yours.'' - He says suggestively.

He didn't have to tell him twice, because Mingyu took over and walked past him, showing him the way. Once they were safely locked inside the master bedroom, Jin only noticed a massive bed before Mingyu kissed him again, more urgently this time. 

His hands roamed Jin's body, discarding clothes from one another when Mingyu gasped. -'' Oh, God you are so perfect.''

It was too good of an opportunity to miss. -'' I know.'' - Jin says seriously, while really trying to hide the mirth that was threatening escape. -'' But you can call me Hyung.''

Mingyu blinked and then laughed. -'' You are killing me. Hyung.'' - He adds teasingly in the end, while they shared several kisses.

Jin leaned away from Mingyu's lips, arching a brow. -'' Killing you? Oh, no. Not yet.'' - He said and slowly sunk to his knees, both of his hands on the man's hips. Mingyu's eyes went wide as he panted at the sight in front of him.

-'' Fuck.'' - He gasps.

Jin smiles wickedly, unbuttoning Mingyu's pants, and releasing his throbbing member. -'' That comes later.'' - Jin says, eyes glancing appreciatively at the hard cock in front of him. He licked his lips. - '' But, first... let's have some fun.''

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Now, this is one looooong chapter, but I'm so glad I wrote it... I finally have enough time to do so and I enjoyed working on it. Thank you for reading...stay tuned 💖