Lost
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Taehyung ran between the crowd to reach his old friend and hug him tight. "God I thought I'd never see you again!" he shouted, squeezing the older's small body. "I missed you so muuuuuch!"
"I missed you too Tae! And oh my god you look so handsome! I never knew you became a model!"
"Well here I aam!" Taehyung turned around himself to show off.
"Really handsome!" Jimin exclaimed.
"And who's this cute little booy?" the younger pointed at Yoongi. "Your boyfriend?"
"What?" Jimin widened his eyes. "N-no! He's my.." he stared at Yoongi, not sure about what to say. "My best friend?"
The silver haired male raised an eyebrow. "You don't look so sure."
"I'm Min Yoongi." The blue haired male shook the younger's hand.
"Kim Taehyung but you can call me Tae." the younger smiled. "I hope he was good to you Jiminie."
Jiminie? Yoongi frowned. Only I can call him like this.
"Yeah even though hyung looks grumpy he always took well care of me." Jimin smiled looking at his best friend, making him blush.
"Good!" Taehyung put his arm around Jimin's shoulder and faced Yoongi. "Jiminie's my baby so don't ever let someone hurt him."
"Y-your baby?" the older frowned.
"Yupp. Miine!" Taehyung wanted to kiss Jimin's cheek but Yoongi quickly slapped his hand, grabbed Jimin's arm and pulled him against his body. "He doesn't like people touching him so you better respect the limits." he mumbled coldly.
"Wow easy! What's wrong with you?" Taehyung chuckled.
"You're the one who said I can't let anyone hurt him."
Both Jimin and Taehyung widened their eyes.
Yoongi had a serious expression on his face. He was still holding Jimin closer to him that the younger could feel his hot breath on his neck.
Jimin's body tensed. Feeling their bodies connected this way sent shivers through his and made his heart beat faster every time he could feel Yoongi's deep voice piercing his ears.
Taehyung stared at them and smirked, getting the situation.
"Now I know I can trust him with you." he told the older.
"Oh!" Jimin widened his eyes when he spotted Jin and Namjoon heading towards them. Holding hands.
"ARE YOU DATING?!"
"omg shut up!" Jin covered his mouth, blushing.
Yoongi looked at Namjoon and smirked. "You got him." he mumbled quietly so that only the grey haired male hear him.
"Yeah..don't ask me about it I'm beyond happy." The younger giggled.
"Oh! A hickey!" Taehyung exclaimed, pointing at a purple mark on Jin's neck.
"W-what?" The couple blushed so hard and smiled shyly to each other.
"Great job Namjoon!" Yoongi clapped his hands with a chuckle.
He turned to look at Jimin who was staring deeply at the hickey.
Hickeys mean you're mine.
He looked like he really wanted to be called like this by someone.
"Wait I know you! I saw you in my favourite magazine's cover!" Jin widened his eyes when he recognised Taehyung.
"Aw I bet you found me handsome!" The younger smirked earning a death glare from Namjoon.
"No one can be more handsome than me." the black haired guy said proudly.
"Anyways we have classes so we gotta go." Namjoon held his boyfriend's hand and said goodbye to his friends.
"They're so cute." Jimin smiled.
"Hello, hello." Jungkook surged from behind them. He frowned at Yoongi holding Jimin and frowned even more when he saw Taehyung. "So you're the guy who's trying to steal my spotlight."
Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Jimin who was very displeased by Jungkook's presence. "Jiminie, what's this?" he asked, pointing at the tall guy in front of him.
"I think you need to revise your grammar, we say 'who's this?' when we refer to a person." Jungkook chuckled.
"I know exactly what I said."
Yoongi couldn't stop his laughter and Jimin was surprised by his old friend's savagery. He liked it.
"You're trying to provoke me, right?"
"I don't have time to waste for you so leave us."
"T-time for me? Haha!" Jungkook couldn't believe his ears. Never in his life someone treated him this way. He always was good at intimidating people and making them weak for him.
"Why are you still here?" The silver haired boy raised an eyebrow. "I thought I made myself clear."
"Anyways, don't try to steal my spotlight. I'm the most popular guy in this university and I'll always stay it." The younger said before leaving.
"We'll see." Taehyung smirked.
"I think I kiiinda like you." Yoongi chuckled. "That asshole needed someone to bring him down to earth. He's so full of himself."
"I hate people like him." the younger said. "and Jiminie what's wrong with your face you look so pale!" he exclaimed looking at the blond guy who couldn't stop replaying that night with Jungkook in his head.
"That guy.." Taehyung started. "He did something to you right?" he asked with a gentle voice.
Jimin didn't answer.
Taehyung stared at Yoongi who looked very sad and angry for his best friend.
"So it's true." the tall model frowned. "I will kill him." he mumbled before heading toward Jungkook and his group of fake friends.
"Tae no!" Jimin ran behind him and stopped him. "Please don't do anything."
"But he hurt you! No one hurts my baby!" Taehyung protested.
"Someone protected me!"
"Who?"
Yoongi smiled, expecting to hear him say 'Yoongi hyung'. "
"You know..my personalities.."
Yoongi frowned. He felt like something just stabbed his heart.
"Personalities? I thought you had only one!" Taehyung widened his eyes.
"Another one surged..his name is Chimchim..I'm sure you'll meet him someday."
"I thought you were not sick anymore.." Taehyung pouted and hugged his friend. "I'm so sorry for not being there for you."
"It's alright Tae."
Yoongi felt tears burning his eyes. He felt hurt. Jimin didn't mention him, he didn't say that he helped him a lot lately. Only his personality protected him.
Am I that useless?
"uhm Jimin I have a class so.." he told his friend before leaving.
Taehyung stared at him sadly. He knew he was a good guy and he knew he took care of his friend.
"I feel like there are a lot of things you need to tell me." he told Jimin. "Do you have a class too now?"
Jimin shook his head.
"Perfect! Let's go to the coffee shop!" he grabbed Jimin's arm and leaded him outside the faculty.
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"Oh! Hobi hyung! You work here?" Jimin asked.
"Yeah I started working here lately. I need to pay my college fees." the orange haired smiled widely.
"Jiminie.. Who's this cutie?" Taehyung asked, not taking his eyes of the beautiful sunshine in front of him. "He's glowing!"
"hihi! He's Jung Hoseok, my friend and classmate."
"I love your hair Hoseok!" Taehyung exclaimed.
"haha thank youu..?"
"Taehyung. Kim Taehyung." the younger smiled.
"Oh wait! I know you!" Hoseok widened his eyes. "You're V, the model!"
"How come everyone knew you and I didn't." Jimin rubbed his chin.
"You don't read magazines Jiminie." Hoseok smiled.
"You call him Jiminie too?" Taehyung asked. "Aish you're cheating on me!"
"w-what?" Hoseok was confused.
"It's not what you think hyung, we're not dating." Jimin shook his head. "We're just so close."
"Oh, I see!" the older said.
Taehyung observed him when he sighed with relief.
Everyone likes Jiminie. It feels like those yaoi I read. He chuckled.
"So what are you gonna drink?" Hoseok asked. "Let me guess, caramel mocha for you?" he asked Jimin who nodded with a smile.
"You know me so well hyung."
"hahah yeah just a little." the older shyly rubbed the back of his neck. "And you Taehyung?"
"mhm what's your favorite drink Hoseok?"
"Hot chocolate and hazelnut." The older answered. "And you can call me Hobi."
"Alright Hobi! I'll take this drink then." Taehyung smiled.
"So Jimin heere and Taehyung here." the worker wrote their names on the carton cups.
"Hobi give me an empty cup! Taehyung said. "And a pen!"
"What do you want with this?" Jimin asked.
"Nothing. You can sit I'll bring our drinks."
Jimin went to look for a table and Taehyung started to write something on the cup before handing it to the orange haired male.
Hoseok blushed when he saw numbers on the cup.
"You should call me soon cutie." Taehyung winked to him before heading to the table with his and his friend's drinks.
The two spent the rest of the afternoon talking about what they did during the last years.
Taehyung graduated from high school in Paris and got recruited by a model company. He worked with a lot of brands and now he was Zara Korea's main model.
His goal is to work for his current favorite brand, Gucci.
He also likes photography and wishes he would be s professional photographer in the future.
Jimin was proud of his friend.
He told him about how his aunt rejected him and how he inherited a big sum of money from his father after his death.
He also told him about how he met Yoongi and was now the most important person in his life.
He didn't hesitate to tell him about what happened between them because of Jungkook.
Taehyung sighed a lot, knowing that Yoongi must have suffered a lot having secret feelings for his best friend.
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"You're finally alone." Jungkook cornered Jimin in an empty corridor. "It's been five days since that friend of yours doesn't let you go."
"What do you want?" Jimin asked coldly.
"I'm horny."
"So what? You have a lot of people who can satisfy you."
"Naah they're like rotten apples now. I want that tight hole of yours." The younger smirked.
Jimin frowned. "Shut up you asshole. Leave me alone." he wanted to leave but Jungkook pinned him against the wall, blocking his arms and legs. "You're not leaving anywhere sweety."
"Let me go!"
"Aw come on it's not like we haven't done it befoore!"
"Jungkook I swear I'm gonna scream!"
"Sure! You'll scream my name until you lose your voice." Jungkook said before opening Jimin's zip.
"Stop!" Jimin widened his eyes.
Jungkook ignored him and lowered his boxers along with the older's.
"A-are you crazy?!" Jimin started to cry. "Please let me go!"
When Jungkook was about to introduce his member inside Jimin, they heard a 'Tik'. Someone took a picture of them.
"WHO'S HERE?!" Jungkook shouted before pulling up his jeans. "I SAID WHO'S HERE!"
The stranger ran away.
"shit." Jungkook mumbled before running after him, leaving a scared Jimin, sobbing on the floor.
The next day, the picture went viral around the students.
"This little shit." Taehyung cursed after he saw the picture and comments. He clenched his fists and went to look for Jungkook.
"YOU!" he found him laying against a wall, listening to music, not caring about anything happening. "YOU ASSHOLE!"
"What did you just call me?" Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows.
"Asshole! A f*****g ASSHOLE!" The older shouted. "How can you do this to him?!"
"It was not me who took the picture!" the black haired male protested.
"Yeah but you were the one ready to rape him."
"Well he's fuckable what can I d-"
Taehyung slapped him too hard that he fell on the floor. "Say it again and I'll swear to god imma cut your balls." "Remove that picture."
"I didn't take that p-"
"I DON'T f*****g CARE!" Taehyung angrily rubbed his head. "Find him or whatever I don't care! Just do something or else..I have connections everywhere..Just one phone call and you're finished."
Jungkook gulped. He got up and Taehyung immediately pinned him against the wall. "Am I understood?"
The younger nodded his head. "Y-yeah."
He was relieved that no one was watching them.
The great Jeon Jungkook getting beaten by the newbie could be the best article they can write on the main page of the student's website.
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"Slut." "Whore."
"Wanna come to my room tonight?"
"I'll f**k you harder than Jeon."
Those are the only things Jimin heard since the day started.
He skipped classes and closed himself in the bathroom, crying, wiping the tears and crying again.
Yoongi wasn't with him because he spent the whole day in the studio, making some mixes for the late night radio show.
"Too smaall!" the girls were laughing while looking at the picture. "I wonder what Kookie likes about him seriously I can do better than him."
"With such a small d*ck he'll spend the rest of his days alone."
Everyone was laughing at him or looking at him with disgust.
He didn't have any place to escape to. People were everywhere and he couldn't meet his friends. He didn't want to ruin their reputation.
He left the faculty running, heading to the loft where he planned to close himself in for the rest of his life.
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"Hey sunbaenim."
"Hey Johnny, you're late." Yoongi told the apprentice DJ who begged him to help him practice one week ago.
"Yeah I'm sorry I had a night class."
"Alright, here are some mixes I prepared. Tonight you take my place, show me what you can do."
"Reallyyy?" the Korean American guy smiled widely. "Thank youu sunbaenim!"
"Yeah.. Yeah.."
"Oh by the way how is your friend? He must be feeling really bad." Johnny said.
"My friend?"
"Yeah that cute blond guy who's always with you."
"Jimin? Why? What's wrong with him?" Yoongi asked.
"Oh..so you don't know.." The younger bit his lip.
"Know what?"
Johnny unlocked his phone and opened the student's website. "Look." he said, showing him the picture.
Yoongi tensed.
"that bastard." he clenched his fists. "I.am.gonna.fucking.kill.him." he mumbled before grabbing his laptop and coat.
"Sunbaenim...talking to Jungkook won't change anything you know.." Johnny started. "I think it's better to go to your friend. Maybe he needs you."
Yoongi sighed. This kid is right.
"Yeah I'll go now."
"Good! And don't worry about the show I'll do well!"
Yoongi ran to the parking lot. It was already the third time during this month.
He drove so fast that he almost ran into people more than twice.
He can kill for Jimin.
He finally arrived safe and sound.
He entered the loft and didn't find disorder in the living room as usual. Everything was clean and intact which means Jimin didn't left his room. "Jimin!" he called.
"Daddy?" a sleepy voice surged from behind him.
"Oh, Chimchim?"
The young boy covered his mouth and ran to the room.
He came back with his baby blue card to show it to the older.
Yoongi felt bad for smiling. He was just too cute.
"Y-you want Jiminie hyung?" Chimchim asked.
Yoongi nodded slowly. "But he's not here right?"
"J-jiminie hyung is so sad." the younger pouted. "H-he was crying. Someone h-hurt him."
"Yeah.." Yoongi sighed. "Bad people hurt him a lot."
"Bad people are so b-bad!" Chimchim crossed his arms. "They need p-punishment!"
"I am a bad person too." the blue haired male rubbed the back of his neck. "I wasn't there to help him."
"D-daddy you're kind!" The younger shouted.
"I couldn't help Jimin.. I'm such a bad friend.."
"No! J-jiminie hyung thinks y-you are the best daddy in the world!"
Yoongi smiled and ruffled the younger's hair.
His phone vibrated in his pocket.
"Hello?"
"Hey hyung! It's Tae. I got your number from Namjoon hyung."
"Yeah what do you want?"
"How's Jimin? I looked for him for the whole day and he wouldn't answer my calls."
"He's not doing that well..he's not even here.."
"Oh so one of his personalities.. *sigh*."
"I'll kill that fuckboy tomorrow."
"Don't worry about this hyung I already took care of him earlier."
"You did?"
"Yeah he's such a fearful b***h. Nothing to do with the handsome fuckboy everyone thinks he is."
"You always help him.. I did nothing.."
"You didn't know hyung.. I was told you weren't in the faculty."
"I'm never there for him.. I'm a good for nothing."
"oh please hyung don't say that. You're the one he'll need the most right now."
"I don't know.."
"Where is he now?"
"Sleeping."
"I see..I'll come by tomorrow then.. See ya."
After ending the phone call, he went to Jimin's room to check on him.
"Daddy?"
"You're still awake Chim? You should sleep it's too late."
"b-but I want to sleep with daddy."
Yoongi smiled and joined him in the bed.
The younger rested his head on the older's thigh. "Know what daddy?" he asked.
"Mm?"
"Jiminie hyung likes daddy a loot!" he smiled cutely.
Yoongi smiled back and caressed his blond hair softly.
"And you d-daddy? Do you like Jiminie hyung?"
The blue haired male nodded. "I do." he sighed. "A lot more than you think."
"B-because he's your f-friend?"
"He's more than a friend to me."
"Your boyfriend?"
Yoongi chuckled. "How do you know these things?"
"Cartoons!"
"This is what cartoons teach you nowadays." the older rolled his eyes.
"J-jiminie hyung likes Yoongi hyung and Yoongi hyung l-likes Jiminie hyung." Chimchim didn't stop smiling until he finally slept.
Yoongi covered their bodies and gently kissed the younger's cheek. "I love you." he whispered.
- Writer
