before you read >> this is a repost of chapter 86. a lot of people messaged me saying they couldn't read it. idk why :((( so sorry im reposting for those that couldn't read. thank youuu for the support <33

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"We have to stop it." Hoseok declared.

"Stop it? We can't." Yoongi responded as he took a sip of water. It was the only thing that could cool his nerves at the moment.

"Yoongi! Invite your little friend in! Don't let him wait outside in the cold!" His mom screamed from inside.

"Nah, he's okay."

"The hell I am, it's cold as shit. Move over."

"Okay then. Invite yourself in."

"Are you hearing what I'm telling you?"

"Ummm."

"Yoongi."

"Hmm?"

"Jimin is seeing Chanyeol today! He can't let him! I'm scared, okay? Every time he sees him it's like Chanyeol takes over him and bam! He's back on the fucking floor melting at his knees."

"He gets on his knees for him?" Yoongi exclaimed angrily.

"No! No. It's like a metaphor. I think? It's just a saying. He wouldn't do that, but maybe he will today!"

"You're exaggerating." Yoongi responded as calm as he could. He was calm on the outside. On the inside he was burning in jealousy.

Hoseok yapping in his ear wasn't helping the situation either. He tried to keep himself cool and collected. Jimin deserved his trust.

"Exaggerating? He's wearing those jeans that make his ass pop. Do you want Chanyeol to see that huh?"

"The...the light blue ones?" Yoongi asked a bit panicky.

"Damn right. The ones that perk his ass like this," he explained making a hand motion.

Yoongi took a deep breath and bit his knuckle trying to contain it all in. Fuck. Jimin in those jeans was a sin.

"What do we do huh?"

"We will just wait and trust that Jimin can make the right choice."

"Are you on crack? He's wearing the jeans."

"Who's on crack?"His mom snapped walking in the kitchen.

"Mom! No one is on crack don't worry."

"I just heard one of you mention it."

"I said, do you have a snack?" Hoseok laughed nervously.

"Oh, okay, okay." She said looking at the both. She nodded her head and turned back around to leave them alone.

"Could you lower your voice?" Yoongi whispered screamed.

"I'm sorry! I am simply panicking."

"Me too." He admitted sitting on the nearest stool.

"Then why don't you show it?"

"Because I can't. I'm trying to stay calm. I trust Jimin. You should trust him too."

Hoseok sighed loudly sitting beside him. "You're right. I just don't want him to get hurt again. He's been hurt too many times by him. I would lose my shit if he went back to that."

"He won't." Yoongi said even though he didn't know. All they could do was to wait patiently to hear from him.

•••

"Cheer up." Jungkook said tapping his fingers along to the music. They were currently at Johnny's house party and even though everyone seemed to be enjoying it he wasn't.

"Jeon cockblocker, I don't want to cheer up."

"He cock blocked you?" Taehyung asked giving Jungkook a look. He put his hands up in the air shaking his head no.

"I didn't know!"

"Terrible, terrible, terrible." Jin said. Namjoon had his arm around him with a drink on the other.

"I'll be right back." Yoongi sighed walking towards the bathroom.

When he was midway there he stopped and took a seat on a stool leaning over the counter.
He never thought a party would be so boring when he use to love them so much.

"Want something to drink?" Johnny asked sliding him three shots of tequila across the counter.

"No, thanks. I love my liver. I don't need cirrhosis at this age." Yoongi replied with a smile.

"Shit, okay." He shrugged taking a shot himself.

"Where's your little boyfriend?"

"Oh, he's, uh, he's at the zoo."

"At the zoo? On Christmas Eve?"

"Yep. Feeding the guacamayas."

"The guaca—what?"

"You know the little tropical birds? The macaws?"

"Oh, oh, ohhh. That's what they're called?"

"I don't know. I think? I just like saying that word." He shrugged glancing at the time. It was around 9:30 p.m. at the moment and he hadn't heard from Jimin yet.

Hoseok was here at the party with Jackson like everyone else from class. Jimin said he would come and he would, wouldn't he?

"Hey! Your boyfriend is outside in his car. He's been there for like forty minutes. I was out there with...well with someone and he has not moved from there." Yuta said approaching them.

"What?" Yoongi asked getting up.

"The most important question here is, who were you with?"

"Me, myself, and I."

"You just said—"

Yoongi walked by them and sprinted towards the door. The two of them followed him behind, well, because they were nosey.

"Hey! I want to know about he guaca-birds!"

"He's not here. Where? Where is he?" Yoongi asked.

"I swear he was right here." Yuta responded taking a bite off a pickle.

"Where did you get the pickle from?" Johnny wondered.

"When we walked by the food stand I just grabbed—"

"Hey, hey! I need you to focus. Where was he?"

"Umm," Yuta scratched his head as he looked around the backyard. Everything literally looked the same to him and he couldn't quite figure out where he had seen him. "He was there." He finally replied pointing to a blank space.

"Are you high?" Johnny asked.

"Um, yes, but that's besides the point I know what I saw."

"Fuck." Yoongi groaned.

"Let's ask whoever was with you if they saw him too. Come on tell us."

"Nice try, Johnny. Well, I'm going to go back inside because it's cold as shit."

"But, but, Jimin!"

"He was there! I think he might've disappeared. Maybe a unicorn took him or something." Yuta mumbled as he walked in.

"Ugh, tell me who you were with Yuta! Hey, I'm going to go chase him until he tells me, okay? I'll see you in a bit. Hope you find your unicorn kidnapped boyfriend!"

"Yeah, yeah." Yoongi sighed.

He took out his phone and dialed Jimin's number. It rung for a few seconds and he thought he was going to be ignored. Until, a nervous stuttering Jimin picked up.

"H-hi?"

"Hey, poop face. Where are you?"

"I-I-uh-I'm-I'm h-home. I-I-uh got an upset stomach and decided to stay in. S-sorry."

"Upset stomach huh?" He chuckled rolling his tongue annoyed.

"Y-yes."

"Do you know what happens to boys that lie, baby? They get spanked." He whispered through the phone.

Jimin bit the inside of his cheek blushing at the comment. "I-uh-"

"Do you want me to spank you?"

"Umm..."

"Where are you?"

"H-home."

"Where are you?" He repeated calmly.

"Okay! Okay! I'm at a random parking lot! I showed up at the party, but I freaked out and I didn't want to bother you! And I saw Yuta making out with this other pretty boy and then he saw me and then I saw him and then we saw each other and—"

"Slow down, it's okay. Where exactly are you?"

"The-the store parking lot."

Yoongi rolled his eyes, "Do you know how many store parking lots there is?"

"The one by that crappy abandoned craft store. It's—"

"Okay. Got it. I'll be right there."

Yoongi hung up before he could even respond. He quickly locked his phone and got in the car anxious to see him.

•••

Jimin was biting his nails waiting for Yoongi to show up. He didn't notice him walking towards the car, until there was obnoxious knocking on his window.

"You startled me." Jimin said brining his window down.

"Let's go to the back seat."

Jimin rolled the window back up and got out of the car to get in the back. "Damn, you did wear those jeans." He mumbled staring at his behind.

"Huh?"

"Nothing." He replied closing the door. They didn't say anything at first and kept looking at each other.

Their faces were barely noticeable because it was so dark outside. "Who's car?" Yoongi finally asked.

"My moms."

"She let you borrow it after you stole it?"

"Yep. I guess being a good kid pays off."

"You were a bad boy while ago. Why'd you lie to me?"

"I was nervous." He replied fidgeting with his fingers.

"Cute."

"I wanted to speak to you face to face. That's why I didn't text you or call you after...you know."

"So, how did it go?"

"It was good. I think we settled everything down."

"Yeah?"

"Yes. I think I'm ready to let him go completely."

"Yeah?" He repeated hopeful.

"Yeah. We've put it behind for good. I've officially flipped the page."

Yoongi sighed relieved. "Jimin, I'm so glad you said that. I'm so glad." He said.

"I'm glad too."

He leaned over to cup Jimin's face and he planted a kiss on his lips. Jimin returned the kiss without hesitation wrapping his arms around his neck to being him closer.

"You said you'd spank me." He whispered on his lips.

Yoongi inhaled sharply a wave of lust falling over him. "I want to resume it." He said with a red face.

"Holy, shit. Say no more. I have condoms and lube in my car. Don't ask why."

"Did you think we would resume it today?" He wondered.

"Maybe." Yoongi mumbled against his lips. He opened the door to get out and move to his. "I've never had car sex." Jimin admitted embarrassed.

"Me either."

Jimin scoffed unable to believe such things. "I really haven't. You know I don't lie to you." He said as he reached across the car to grab 'the equipment.'

"True." Jimin said.

"Your ass looks so good on those jeans." He randomly blurted.

"D-does it?"

Yoongi nodded wrapping his arms around his waist and connecting their lips together. "Bad baby, I was so jealous today, do you know? He got to see you this way."

"B-but, I'm-I'm yours."

"You're mine?"

"All yours."

Yoongi groaned in response as his hands moved to lift his shirt up. The car started to get hot and the windows were already fogging up.

They leaned on the back seat barely having enough room. Not that they minded at all. This was perfect.

"Oh," Jimin sighed when he felt Yoongi grip his ass from behind. "Fuck, I wish you could sit on my face. I wish I could taste you."

Jimin shut his eyes tightly feelings his whole body writhe in pleasure. "You sound so pretty when those sounds come out of your mouth."

He continued to breathe heavily feeling Yoongi palm him through his jeans. "Are you this horny for me, baby?" He asked lightly slamming him from the side.

"Mhmm."

Yoongi sat up to remove his shirt along with his jeans. He helped Jimin out of his feeling the sweat drip down their bodies.

"So beautiful, fuck." He mumbled sucking on his nipple.

Jimin whimpered at the sensation of his tongue rolling over his already hard nipple. Yoongi looked up and could spot his face expressions.

Seeing him shut his eyes, breathe so heavy, and move his body this way aroused Yoongi in ways that couldn't be described.

"I crave you on the daily." Yoongi whispered his hand gripping his inner thigh.

"I think about you everyday and every night before I go to bed. I've never been so attracted to anyone before. You make it so hard for me to contain myself. Seeing you this way could make me cum."

Jimin continued to moan no words escaping his lips. Except for little whimpers every now and then.

Yoongi messily pressed their lips together. His tongue explored the inside of his mouth.

"Let me satisfy you,"

"Please. Please."

"So needy, so, so, needy."

"Yes. Please. Do it. Please." He whined.

"Whatever you want, baby."

Yoongi pulled out a condom bag and handed it to him. "You already know what to do." He said in a low voice.

Jimin brought the bag to his lips to tear it open. He took Yoongi's length in his hands earning a loud groan.

He slowly wrapped the condom around it. Yoongi bit his lip putting a bit of lube in his fingers to prep him.

"Ready?" He whispered in his ear. "Yes." He replied eagerly. Yoongi planted soft wet kisses on Jimin's face as he slid a finger in.

"I'm going to make you feel good. You deserve it." He said adding another finger. It took a few minutes until he was completely ready.

Yoongi prepped his entrance and leaned over his ear to whisper cute things before entering him.

Jimin gasped forgetting how different it felt from his fingers. Yoongi kept running his fingers through his hair waiting for him to adjust.

"O-okay." He said in approval. Yoongi started to move a little. He went in slowly and carefully to not hurt, Jimin.

He had to mentally prepare himself to not be too rough. He kept his forehead pressed against his breathing heavily.

"You take me so good. Lovely." He whispered as he took a hold of his length. "Y-yes." He stuttered.

Minutes later, both were breathing heavily and Yoongi had messy sticky fingers. Not that he minded.

He reached his climax seconds later after Jimin did. He leaned over and kissed his forehead panting.

"Thanks for not giving up on me."

"I mean, you suck sometimes, but I'd do anything and everything for you."

"You love me even when I'm a Stupid boy." He muttered with a quiet laugh.

Yoongi sighed smiling kissing him over and over. Jimin giggled his face hot. And his heart was beating so fast it couldn't be contained.

"Oh, Jimin, I have seen you in millions of ways. And I love you in each."