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A Suga x Rap Monster story…
Namjoon walked into the dance studio in his baggy shirt, prepared for another round of intensive practicing for the concert in a few days time. However, while pulling every single of his muscles, he heard Jin’s high pitched scream, “OMGGGGG!!!”
And soon, he noticed how his ‘supposed eldest’ hyung running towards him and pointed at his neck. “What is this Namjoon?!?” Jin exclaimed while panting.
“What’s what?” Rap Monster quickly touch his neck and looked at the others with a blank face.
“W-why is there a plaster on your neck Namjoon?”
“Oh that one. Yesterday night Yoongi hyung and I-“
“YOU AND HIM WHAT?” Jin yelled at his loudest voice possible which of course attracted everyone’s attention.
“Aniyo, we just-“
Taehyung joined in by saying, “No wonder when I went out last night, I saw you humping the sofa!! So the sofa was actually Yoongi hyung!”
Jin: O.M.G! Namjoon!! Didn’t I say not to do it at home?
RM: Aniya hyung, let me explain-
JM: Ayyy hyung, don’t be embarrassed, we all know it hyung. Why bother to hide that small hickey you have there?
JK: W-what’s a hickey hyung?
Jin: Jeon Jungkook! Go back to your room!
JK: But we’re in the dance studio hyung.
Jin: T-then go to the corner, explicit content here.
Turning his body back to Namjoon, and Suga who by now has appeared beside Namjoon, Jin glared at them while crossing his arms, “You owe me an explanation kids.”
Flashback – last night
Rap Monster’s POV
“Hyung~” I whispered as I opened Yoongi hyung’s room door.
There, sitting in front of the computer, was Yoongi hyung. He had his palm supporting his chin on the table, and his other hand spinning his pen fascinatingly.
Apparently, he doesn’t seem to catch my words as he continued to stare at the computer screen, followed by a loud sigh.
“Hyung…” I called out again, now slightly louder.
Still, there wasn’t any response from him. And so, I had to close the door behind me before approaching him and tap his shoulder. “Hyung!” I exclaimed beside his ear.
“깜짝이야 (kkam-jja-gi-ya) [OMG]” his body cringed as he turned around, “Namjoon ah!! You gave me a big scare with that face of yours!”
“Mwo yah hyung!! It’s just me without make-up.”
“Not when you suddenly appear in my room in the middle of the night…”
“I tried to call you, hyung, but you were too focused to notice.”
“Ah really?”
“Ne, still working on that song,” I asked as I pointed to the screen full of music arrangements.
“Ne.”
“But we already spent four hours in the company together, thinking of no lyrics to write.”
Yoongi hyung sighed while brushing his hair aside, “I don’t think I can sleep before making some progress on this song.”
“Just don’t overwork, hyung, arraso? See, your hair is turning grey.”
“I’ve dyed it grey few days ago Namjoon. Anyway, so what brought you here?”
“Hehe.” I gave an embarrassed smile while scratching the back of my neck.
Yoongi hyung rolled his eyes and gave me a straight face, “Just say it Namjoon, what did you destroy again?”
“Huh? D-destroy? I- I didn’t- okay fine, I did.”
“So what’s on the list now after breaking the toilet door two days ago, the remote control yesterday and accidentally breaking the hair dryer into half this morning?”
“I…I…I broke a light bulb hyung.”
“Ne?!? Oh wait, why am I not surprised? But- how the hell did you even get to touch something that’s so high up?”
“I’m tall for a reason hyung!”
“No height comparison here Namjoon. Just tell me directly.”
“Fine. The light in the kitchen went off when I was trying to find some midnight snacks. So as a kind and responsible and caring leader-“
“Wait, that’s too much, no self-compliment please.”
“Okay fine. So, I wanted to be nice and help change the light bulb and who knows, when I was taking down the old one, my hand accidentally slipped and it’s kinda cracked now.”
“So that glass breaking sound was from you! I thought it was Jungkookie playing with glass as he sleep-walks.”
And so, bringing Yoongi hyung to the kitchen, or should I say, the crime scene. Broken pieces of the light bulb were scattered on the floor and wait, I don’t remember leaving the tap running.
Swiftly, I went to turn off the tap but probably one second too late, Yoongi hyung had already sent me a death glare. “Namjoon, I almost thought an earthquake just happened in our house. And who the hell needs a tool box when changing the light bulb?”
“Hehe, do you know hyung, changing light bulb is a difficult and tedious process, it can-“
“Just admit that you lack of common sense Namjoon,” Yoongi hyung rolled his eyes before squatting down to pick up the broken pieces carefully.
“Let me help too!” I said embarrassingly before reaching out to a piece behind hyung’s leg.
“ARGH!” We shouted in unison after feeling a large impact on our forehead. Rubbing his head with his palm, Yoongi hyung frowned again, but did not say anything else. Okay, that’s even scarier than just scolding me.
Feeling even more guilty now, I reached my hand out and said, “Are you okay hyung? Do you- OUCH!!” I cringed for a second after feeling a slight tinge of pain on my fingers, looking down to find bright red blood oozing out.
“OMG Namjoon, you’re bleeding!” Yoongi hyung opened his eyes wide and exclaimed.
“Haha! Can’t believe I’m having my period at the age of 22!”
“Yea right, you’re still in the mood to joke when you’re losing half of the blood in your body.”
“Aniyo hyung, it’s just a small cut, and according to a scientific research, you need to lose 40% of your blood before-“
“Just admit you’re clumsy and I’ll forgive you or you can choose to do a one hour long presentation about your holy blood and I’ll go to sleep. Your choice,” Yoongi hyung pressed his lips together and raised his brows.
“Fine…mianhe hyung…”
“Just go sit at the sofa Namjoon, you’re just gonna break more things even with your mere presence.”
“Yes sir!”
Sitting on the sofa, twirling my hair, I stared quietly at Suga hyung, who was in the midst of clearing up my mess. Soon, he took the first-aid box out from the cupboard and placed it beside me.
“Hehe, is that your favourite thing hyung?” I asked as I pointed to the box with a red cross on top.
“Isn’t this a must thing when I’m living with you? My life is constantly in danger thanks to you Namjoon.”
“I didn’t know I was thattt important hyung!”
While wrapping my index finger with a plaster, Suga hyung suddenly paused and stared at me with a frown. “Namjoon…you’re bleeding again…”
“Hyung~” I hunched my shoulders and pouted, “stop scaring me hyung. Vampires don’t exist, how can there even be blood flowing out from my neck?”
“Aniyo!! Jinjaro,” he insisted.
Indeed, with the help of the front camera of my phone, I saw a short red cut on the left side of my neck, with blood stain around it. As I slowly extend my hand to take a closer look, Yoongi hyung immediately stopped my hand and warned, “Don’t touch! Let me handle it.”
With that, he took out some alcohol wipes from the first-aid box before gently cleaning off the blood stains.
“Ouch,” I cringed as my shoulder muscles began stiff, “it’s pain hyung.”
“Bear with me Namjoon.”
“Andwae yo~”
Suga hyung immediately sent me an unfriendly stare before holding firmly onto my neck, “I’m trying to be gentle here.”
“Arghh!!”
“Just a little more.”
“I can’t take it!!”
“Stop moving around Namjoon!”
At this moment, I noticed a dark pair of eyes peeking outside his room, staring right at us. Naturally, I nudged Yoongi hyung and pointed to that direction.
“I’ll pretend I heard nothing,” he said. It was Taehyung, he sounded as if he was trying hard to control his laughter. “Just try to be softer hyungs, and remember to clean up after you’re done,” he half-whispered half-shouted, followed by a rectangular smile in the dark.
“W-what w-was that supposed to mean?” Yoongi hyung frowned.
“Err…aniyo, I think he’s just sleep-talking,” I replied embarrassingly before uttering to myself, “Aish this Taehyung, he must be absorbing too much dirty stuffs lately, I knew I shouldn’t introduce him to that website.”
As hyung attempted to stick a small bandage on my neck, I leaned forward before biting his ear softly.
“Yahh Kim Namjoon, what are you doing?” he frowned but was too busy to push me away.
“I’m hungry hyung.”
“Then just cook some noodles or something.”
“Aniyo…I’m hungry for you…” I smirked as I licked his ear.
Obviously, Yoongi hyung turned a shade redder. Bending down to hide his blushing face, he uttered, “Didn’t we did it few days ago?”
“But- but we were caught by Jin hyung and had to stop…I ended up pleasuring myself that day you know…while thinking about you hyung…”
“Yahh,” he hit me with a slightly annoyed face, but I could clearly see how the edge of his lips were curving upwards, “you must lost too much blood to be spouting nonsense here.”
“Aniyo! What…what I said is all true…” my voice trailed off.
Making a short eye contact with Suga hyung, I pulled his body closer to mine by grabbing onto his waist, for his nose to touch mine. He held his breath when I started licking my lips, before whispering seductively, “I can break all the things in the world, but there’s something I can’t break.”
“W-what is it?”
“The thought of doing you all night long today.”
“Nice try Namjoon,” he smirked, “but not-“
Before he could finish his sentence, I quickly press my lips against hyung’s, causing him to just freeze there with his eyes opened wide. His stiff lips slowly turned into a smile, I felt it, and so did mine.
“Seems like someone is turning me into a vampire tonight…” he chuckled.
I ran my fingers down my neck suggestively, “Enjoy your meal then, hyung…”
And at this perfect moment, Taehyung had to come out of his room again, now, with a pillow. “Seems like Kookie is pretty lonely in his room huh,” he ‘said to himself’, “I wonder if he’s afraid of ghost?”
I immediately side-eyed him before replying, “Just don’t do it on my bed Taehyung.”
“NE HYUNG!! I’ll be locking the room by the way and you two shall have the living room,” he winked before walking briskly into my room.
Turning back to Yoongi hyung, who’s still sitting on my thigh, I smiled at him before saying, “Seems like I have nowhere to go tonight.”
He looked at me nonchalantly as he shrugged his shoulders, “You can have the sofa while I will go back to my room.”
“Aniyo,” I quickly pull him back, “you’re not gonna go back hyung, you’re spending the night with me,” I smirked.
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