"Please explain to me the reason behind me being here." Yoongi asked as Jungkook pulls him into the apartment.

"You're gonna top." Jungkook said and Yoongi's eyes widened. "Wow? Okay but why all of a sudden." He said with a sly smirk.

Jungkook rolled his eyes. "Not like that. You're gonna show me how to top." He said turning around to face Yoongi.

"I'm tired of Jimin making fun of me because I can't top! I am a top I just need help." He cried, stomping his foot then he looked at Yoongi with big innocent eyes.

"Please teach me." Jungkook said meekly, putting his hands on Yoongi's chest.

Yoongi looked at him for a moment and sighed. He grabbed Jungkook's wrists and pulled his hands off his chest.

"First of all, you never put your hands on a bottoms chest..." He put his hands on Jungkook's waist. "You put them on their waist or hips." He said and Jungkook nodded with a gulp.

"It makes them feel secure." He whispered. "Then you lean into their ear..." he said leaning up to Jungkook's ear.

"And ask.....who's a good boy?" He said deeply and Jungkook shivered and blushed furiously.

He pushed Yoongi away and squeaked. "Y-you- I'm supposed to do that to you- not you to me." He mumbled and Yoongi chuckled.

"Okay, come do what I just did then." Yoongi challenges and Jungkook froze.

"O-Okay." He mumbled and walks over to Yoongi hesitantly. He put his shaking hand on his waist nervously. His eyes still on the ground.

Why was he so nervous?

"Keep your eyes on me Jungkook, not the floor." Yoongi said, lifting Jungkooks chin up.

Jungkook was blushing furiously as he tried to keep his eyes on Yoongi. He had his hand on his waist, more like hovering over it.

"N-now what?" He asked quietly and Yoongi snickered. "Why don't you just sit back and let me do it, then I'll let you do it." Yoongi suggested and Jungkook just nodded.

Yoongi pushed Jungkook against the pool table behind them, so he was leaning on it. Jungkook yelped when Yoongi grabbed his thighs tightly and spread them, so he was standing right in between his legs.

"Y-Yoongi wa-" Jungkook stammered as he put a nervous hand on Yoongi's chest.

"Shh." Yoongi shushed him, leaning into his neck and lifting his thighs up a bit. He licked a strip on Jungkook's neck and Jungkook gasped.

"Yoongi no-"Jungkook said but Yoongi didn't stop, only began sucking hickeys into Jungkook's neck.

Jungkook was scared, why wasn't Yoongi stopping. CONSENT!!

Then suddenly, the front door opened and Jimin stood there in his stripper outfit. His eyebrows low, in a scowl. He sighed.

"I'm gonna go take this vibrator out of my ass and then...you're gonna explain what the fuck this is." He said then went up stairs.

Jungkook gulped and pushed Yoongi away.

"W-Why didn't you stop, Yoongi!" Jungkook stopped and Yoongi shrugged. "I didn't know he was gonna walk in."

Jungkook shook his head. "He's gonna actually think I'm a bottom now! Ugh!" Jungkook groaned.

"He already thinks- well, knows you're a bottom." Yoongi said and sat down in the couch, his legs spread.

"Y-you're still teach though right?" Jungkook asked, walking over to him with his hands behind his back.

Yoongi sighed. "Sure why not?" He said sarcastically. "But don't tell Jimin." Jungkook started.

"Don't tell Jimin what?" Jimin said, walking down the stairs with a black t-shirt and grey sweatpants. He ran a hand through his hair and sighed.

"J-Jiminie!"Jungkook exclaimed running over to Jimin and putting a hand on his hip.

Jimin averted his eyes to Yoongi, who was sitting casually, watching him back.

"What're you doing here Yoongi?" Jimin asked, it sounded kind of harsh.

"Oh you know...Jungkook asked me to come over and be his top." He said with a cocky smirk.

Jimin furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Jungkook, who was blushing.

"N-no! Not like that...I asked him to t-teach me how to be a t-top." He said, panicking. He didn't want to take it the wrong way.

Jimin sighed, annoyed. "Yoongi please leave." He said sternly and Yoongi snickered, knowing he was pissing Jimin off.

"Bye Kookie." He said and Jungkook stopped him. "No wait, let me come with you." He said, rushing over to him but Jimin stopped him by grabbing his wrist.

"No you're not. It's 3 in the morning and I'm not leaving you alone with him." Jimin spat coldly, glaring at Yoongi.

Yoongi left and Jungkook pouted. "Why did he have to leave?" He asked sadly.

"Go sleep Jungkook, you have school tomorrow." Jimin said, walking over to the living room.

Jungkook frowned in confusion. "Tomorrow's Saturday." He said and Jimin grunted loudly in irritation.

"Either go to fucking bed or get the fuck out of my house!!" Jimin screamed and Jungkook flinched.

His eyes widened at Jimins sudden outburst. He put his hands against his chest as he looked at Jimin in fear.

Jimin had never yelled at him before.

"I-if this I-is about Y-Yoongi coming I-I'm sorry." Jungkook squeaked, trying to walk to Jimin.

"Jungkook don't test me." Jimin said lowly and Jungkook shivered. "I-I'm sorry, w-why're y-you so mad a-at me?" Jungkook said, his voice cracking and his big eyes teary.

Jimin cooed at the sight and sighed. He cupped Jungkook's cheeks, which were stained with his tears.

Jungkook sniffled and shut his eyes. "I'm sorry for yelling at you babygirl, please don't cry." Jimin said softly, kissing Jungkooks pink tinted cheeks.

"I-I'm sorry hyung. I w-wanted Yoongi's h-help to be a better top b-but he didn't s-stop when I told him to." He confessed, his voice higher than usually.

That fucking bastard. Jimin cursed in his head.

"I get it baby, don't cry. Just promise me you won't ever ask him to do something like that again." Jimin said, as if Yoongi was a roach.

Jungkook nodded meekly. "I-I'm sorry, don't be m-mad." Jungkook said and Jimin chuckled, pulling Jungkook by the waist to hug him tightly.

"It's okay, plus, you could always ask me to teach you. I'm way better teacher than Yoongi." Jimin said, seductively squeezing Jungkook's thigh.

Jungkook yelped with a flushed face. "H-hyung!" He whined covering his red face.

"I'm kidding Kookie." Jimin said and Jungkook huffed.

"A bottom can't teach how to be a top." Jungkook said playfully and Jimin threw the dining chair at him.

Soon they both went to bed, separate beds. Jimin hadn't convinced Jungkook to sleep with yet.

But Jungkook had noticed something. When Yoongi touched him, he felt like he was going to cry, he made him feel so uncomfortable. But all those times Jimin had touched him, he didn't feel uncomfortable....he kinda liked it.

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