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A Jimin x Suga story…
“Argh!! Can they just stfu!!” Suga cursed as he rolled down his bed.
He opened his balcony to see tons of people at his backyard. Disco music was blasting out loud and people who he never seen before in his entire life were all gathered at his garden. He unlocked his phone to check the clock to find it’s 2 am in the morning. Disturbing him sleeping is already a serious crime and causing a commotion in his house is equal to sentencing themselves to death. Suga saw a message coming from the family group.
His mom wrote, “Dad and I are going for a three days trip. Namjoon and Yoongi, please take care of yourself during this period of time and behave!!”
And so, he can imagine exactly how his brother Namjoon would do next after reading this message – organizing this party. He looked down once again to spot Namjoon at one of the tables, chatting with a bunch of hot chicks, probably from the school beside theirs. Despite being brothers, Namjoon and Yoongi had totally different personalities. One who loves to make friends, and one who had only one friend – his bed.
Being the elder one, Suga knew clearly he had to rights to lecture Namjoon for organizing this party when their parents are not around. Not that he’s the type that would tell Namjoon off, but disturbing his sleep time was a big no no for him.
Taking a quick look at the mirror, convincing himself he looked just alright in his three-days-old pajamas, he stomped out of his room. Two people who was making out just beside his room door gave him a big shock. And after closer observation, they were both guys.
“Hoseok?” Suga screamed after seeing that familiar face, “and Taehyung?!?”
The both of them instantly looked up, both looking so damn drunk. “What da heck are you guys doing?!?” Suga continued.
“You know…feeling a little bit high, wanna have some fun…” J-hope replied as he rested his chin on Taehyung’s shoulder.
“Okay…nice to know that you two finally confessed to each other and now…bringing it to another level,” Suga tried to say it in the nicest way he could, “and just to warn you, I definitely give you my well wishes but my room is out of bound. The bathroom is alright if you don’t mind.”
And without listening to their reply, Suga proceeded downstairs, to where Namjoon was. From far, he could see Namjoon hugging two girls, still wearing sunglasses to act cool, and a lollipop in his mouth. The killer expression Suga had literally made Namjoon bounce out in shock. He immediately drag his hyung to a corner to have a hopeful peaceful talk.
“Hyung…why are you down here?”
“Because my room is invaded with your so damn loud music…”
“Oops, sorry, but how can a party have no music right?”
“That’s none of my business.”
“Okay…I’ll turn the music slight softly for your sake…”
“And my room…tell them it’s out of bounds and not to disturb me. I swear if I’m a second later, Hoseok and Taehyung would definitely barge into my room.”
“Fine…I’ll tell them to use my room instead. Any more requests?”
“Nothing else, just don’t come in to disturb my sleep.”
“No problem hyung, I’ll personally install a lock at your door and make sure nobody dares to step in your terrority. Sounds good?”
“Ne. Whatever, I’m going back to sleep.”
“Good night hyung!!” Namjoon waved his sleepy hyung goodbye before returning back to the guys.
Thinking that he could finally have peace, Suga dragged himself back to his room and under his blanket in no second. However, before he closed his eyes, he heard a mysterious sound coming from his bathroom. Okay…Mr Swag sometimes have weakness and ghost is probably just one of them.
He took a baseball stick by his bed side, and tiptoed to his bathroom. Before he could hit the homerun, he paused in time upon seeing a poor guy kneeing in front of his toilet bowl. Both of them were shocked and the toilet is definitely not the place to give a self introduction.
Proceeding to the bed area together, Suga sat down on the bed while the poor guy simply stood at the side with his hands at the back.
“So…who are you Mr Trespasser?”
“I’m…I’m Park Jimin. I’m Namjoon’s friend and I assume you’re his brother Yoongi?”
“Ne, and the owner of this room.”
“Errr mianhe, I was desperately finding a toilet and the bathroom outside was occupied, that’s why I came in to use yours.”
“Hey hey hey, calm down, I’m not lecturing you or what.”
“Mianhe.”
“Okay stop, sorry if I look very fierce or something but stop apologizing.”
“Mian- errr okay.”
“Sooo what happened? You seem to be vomiting badly…”
“Oh, I was playing with this group of friends and one of them dare me to drink this bottle of alcohol down. But…I’m not a good drinker, in fact this is my first time attending a party so I kinda give up after a few mouths.”
“I see.”
“And they confiscated my phone.”
“Wae?”
“They said they would return me after I finish the whole bottle.”
“Aish these people! Where’s the bottle now?”
“It’s still in the bathroom.”
Immediately, Suga went into the bathroom to see a not-even-half-empty alcohol bottle. After confirming it with Jimin, he raised it up and started gulping down in one shot. Suga seldom drinks but when he does, he drinks it all. Amazed Jimin simply stood down there as he witnessed his hyung pouring down the alcohol into his throat.
And within a minute, Suga emptied the bottle with a burp as an ending. “Here. Take this and go redeem back your phone. Go home immediately kid, you’re not suitable here,” Suga ordered.
Jimin simply nod his head as he quickly exit the room with timid footsteps. However, as he turned the door knob, he realised that the door is locked.
“Errr I don’t seem to be able to open it…”
“Mwo?!?” It was Suga’s time to try and indeed, the door is unable to open.
After processing what’s going on, Suga cursed out loud, “damn you Namjoon, I thought you were just joking.”
“Wae yo? What happened?” Jimin asked, with a irresistibly cute expression.
“It’s my bro. I told him not to let his friends in my room, and he promised to seal my door with a lock. I can’t believe he really did that!”
“Oh no, what do we do now?”
“Call him of course!”
“My phone is with my friends now…”
“Oh right! My phone…” Suga flipped everything on his table, and now searching his bed. And after much tries, he found it in his pocket. Okay…blur yoongi i know…
However, for the ten times Suga tried to call his brother, he was sent to the voicemail for exactly ten times. “Namjoon just isn’t picking up his phone!!”
“Then…what do we do now?”
“Wait until he unlock us then.”
“What?!? So we need to be in here for don’t know how long?”
“I guess so.”
Indeed, being in a room with a stranger you just met few minutes ago is awkward enough. It was too awkward for Suga to fall asleep. And too awkward for Jimin to move a single inch. They did not make a sound. They just stared at the floor, at the ceiling, at their hands, just not at each other.
Gradually, Suga could feel something abnormal from his body. He was getting warmer and he could feel his face burning. He attempted to stand up and he could feel his body getting weaker.
“Wooo are you okay hyung?” Jimin immediately went to support him up.
Everything in Suga’s eyes began to spin. He started to giggle unknowingly and he could feel himself getting high. Most importantly, the boy in front of him look so damn fine all of a sudden. “You look hot,” Suga smiled as he hooked his hands around Jimin.
“Whoa what happened hyung?” Jimin was defintiely taken aback.
“I like you.”
“Too sudden hyung.”
“You’re cute.”
“I know, thanks, but that’s not you…”
Suga was fast in his move, verbally and physically as he hugged Jimin even tighter; while poor Jimin could only stop his hyung from swaying side to side. As Jimin take each step backwards, he came to a sudden stop when he could feel his back against the wardrobe.
Suga, now face all red, as if he was blushing, smiled at Jimin as he glued his hands at the side of the wardrobe. Jimin leaned straight against the wardrobe, dare not move an inch.
“You look hot,” Suga giggled dumbly.
And the moment Suga opened his mouth, that breath full of alcohol intoxicated Jimin and the first thing he did was to seal his hyung’s mouth with his hands. “Your mouth stinks hyung!”
“Oh really?” Suga raised an eyebrow as he flicked the hand away from his mouth, “then I shall torture you more.”
Torture, was the word that scared Jimin and the next thing he knew…his hyung had cupped his face and their lips went like two magnets, attracted so tightly together. Jimin opened his eyes wide, definitely not because of the alcohol smell, but that sudden kiss. He just stood there frozen. Of course, badass Suga used his tongue to explore the younger’s mouth.
It was when Suga tried to fiddle with Jimin’s jean zipper did the younger one jump back to reality.
“Hyung, I think you’re drunk.” Jimin pushed his hyung slightly away.
“Nonsense! Just a few mouths won’t make me drunk,” Suga grumbled.
“Okay, then do you know how I am?”
Suga squnited his eyes and grabbed his head tighter. He finally realised something was very wrong with him and the fact that he is pinning a random stranger against the wall is just not his thing. The two hands against the wardrobe was his only support as he knew he was gonna black out sooner or later. Resting his forehead on his right arm, he took a deep breath and said, “Mianhe, I went overboard.”
“Gwenchana hyung.”
“Push me away and hide at a corner of the room before I lose control again.”
“Huh?”
“Faster…” Suga’s voice became annoyed as his breathing got heavier, “I’m trying very hard to control myself here.”
“You don’t need to control hyung.”
“I might hurt you if I don’t.”
“It can’t be that bad right?”
Suga got his head up and stared hard at Jimin. After standing up straight, he was glad that he was at least 1 cm taller than this hot dongsaeng. Jimin’s eyes were filled with curiosity and fear.
“Don’t regret your decision kid,” Suga smirked.
“I won’t.”
And that was what led to their memorable passionate night when Suga pushed Jimin onto his bed and unzipped that jeans – something he wanted to do ever since he saw Jimin.
Well, after that incident, instead of threatening his brother Namjoon to cancel the party or he would tell their parents, he encouraged his brother to do that, in another words giving Jimin an excuse to sneak to his house, to Suga’s room and…spend the night there.
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