***

 

Jimin remembered the day when Taehyung, his best friend introduced Suga to him. Suga was a sight that filled with sublime beauty. His heart was b with bliss every time he was near or felt the presence of Suga beside him. He couldn’t contain his detonating feelings anymore concerning the feminine guy, so he decided to divulge it to the members except Suga. He was not psychologically ready for the outcome.

 

“So, you mean you’re in love with hyung?” Jungkook inquired with jive.

 

“In love? That’s deep!” he retorted, defensive as he could be.

 

Love is a different thing. It requires great affection and he didn’t think that he had that. For sake, they’re both guys. His feelings couldn’t be considered as a normal in this discriminable society.

 

“Infatuation?” Taehyung moved closer and gave him a repulsive stare.

 

 “Maybe, I dunno. This isn’t right. I’m a man.”

 

Namjoon got up from his seat, carried his phone and started dialling.“Who--?” Jin curiously asked but Namjoon cut off. “Suga and Hoseok,” he said without a hint of enthusiasm. Jimin was perturbed by their leader’s slovenly idea. “What?! Please don’t tell him yet,” he pleaded. “I don’t want awkwardness itself built walls for the both of us,” he melancholically added.

 

“Then what should we do? You can’t hide it forever, it’ll be a waste burden.” Namjoon put his phone back in his pocket.

 

 

“I’m not in love with him, I just like him. That’s all.” he clarified with firm voice.

“Then let’s give it a shot,” Jungkook stood and whispered something to others. He couldn’t hear since it was inaudible in its definite definition. He smelled something fishy.

 

Jungkook proposed to test out his hyung’s opaque romantic feelings for Suga. Maybe Jimin was just in his self-denial stage and couldn’t admit because he thought he was a man. An opposing thought will lead you to confusion. Well yeah he was manly, no doubt. But sometimes things like these happened. And it was pretty normal to him. Jungkook explained his plan in brief and the other three just nodded in exchange.

 

“I call it ‘Operation: Get Suga-hyung on bed’.” Jungkook said in very low voice almost inaudible. Evil grin began to form in their lips.

 

***

 

Suga was left alone in the dorm. He was with Hoseok a while ago. The guy went outside taking their dogs for a walk. Jimin took the others out, he said he had an important matter to tell excluding him and Hoseok. What could it be?

 

He noticed that lately Jimin was at distant at him. As far he knew, he didn’t do anything wrong against Jimin. In fact, he somewhat developed a special attachment towards the younger guy. And it upsets him.

 

His phone buzzed from his pocket and he immediately pick it up, unaware who the caller was.

 

 “Hello?”

 

 

 

“Suga?! My lovely Suga?” It was Jin-hyung. But something about his voice didnt’t feel right.

 

“Are you drunk?”

 

“Drunk?. . .  No,. a little bit.”

 The way he spoke like one of those martial artists from Jackie Chan’s movie. The one who’ll drink alcohol first, before performing death-defying exhibitions. Jin’s hiccup was the mere evidence that his five members were in actual fact, drunken idiots.

 

“Where are you? You’re not supposed to drink! We still have schedule tomorrow!” he scolded Jin even though he was the younger one. But he knew that they didnt’t care a bit.

 

“We’re. .on. . the way, the. .four. . of us!” he proudly said.

 

“Just four? Where’s Jungkook?! You know he’s minor!”

 

 Exasperation aroused from Suga. How could their leader let their maknae drinks alcohol? That’s irresponsible.

 

“He’s. . with us, Oh! Jimin. .uh .. he’s at the. . I dunno. We left him . . . somewhere,”

 

“What?! Oh ! nevermind. Go home. I’m gonna fetch him.”

 

“What a lovely eomma! Ppali!” It was Taehyung this time. He wished at the moment that Sadako will come and possessed him so he could come out from Jin’s phone and killed them with castigation.

 

 

“We’re gonna talk when you’re all sober,” He hung up and dashed outside.

 

***

 

Jimin was left alone inside the room from an exclusive tavern. Taehyung said that their manager will come and get him in no time so he reluctantly agreed. His body remained torpid as he went in slumber on the bed-size couch. But a familiar soothing voice called him.

 

“Yah, Jimin! Wake up!”

 

Jimin snapped awake. He gazed at the beauty in his front, maybe he was dreaming, he thought. He smiled and reached for Suga’s angelic face. He pressed his mouth against Suga’s. Taken by surprise, Suga pushed Jimin aside.

 

Suga couldn’t believe what just had happened. Jimin kissed him and he was not prepared. And it peeved him for the fact that Jimin wasn’t in his usual self. Well, if Jimin was only in his cognisant mind, then there’s a possibility that he’ll consider that kiss.

 

“Suga, don’t you love me?” Jimin sat up and looked somewhat crestfallen.

Suga blushed in sudden question that he was avoiding ever since he developed that deep affection for Jimin. Of course he love Jimin, but- Oh the word ‘but’, it hinders everything.

 

“Of course I do, you’re my friend.” He knew it was beyond that.

 

“I know, but it’s not what I meant,” Jimin paused and moved closer to him.

 

“This is what I mean,” Jimin whispered through his earlobes that tickled him. He leaned even closer, he could feel his warmth.

 

Jimin raised his head and began kissing him and to his astonishment, he was kissing him back. Jimin went rigid for a moment then gathered Suga up against him, Jimin hands slowly every corner of Suga’s body. Jimin pulled him onto couch as they making their hungry lustful kiss. It was the fiercest kiss he had ever tasted and he could feel Jimin’s tongue gliding inside his.

 

He felt Suga’s legs wrapping up his waist. He ped the guy’s jeans and took his shirt off with aching tenderness, so did Suga. They found themselves with burst of unexpected vainglory.

 

“Ji..min,. . mo. .re,” Suga pleaded. Suga pulled him inside as he clung to him. He came and came inside him. Suga’s moan was like music to his ears. “Should we use lobe?” Suga asked and it stopped him from ing. “I don’t have one,” he bluntly said.

 

“Then let’s not continue,”

 

“What?! I’m on my !” he retorted. Suga chuckled as he ran his hand over Jimin’s impressive abs feeling the tight muscles. “We could do it anytime, when we have protection,” Suga kissed him passionately.

 

“Then prepare you mouth to swollen,” He ran his tongue between Suga’s chest down his stomach, and past his navel and up again trying to please each other.

 

After they made love, Suga wrapped his arm to Jimin and whispered
“I know what you mean,” before closing his eyes. Jimin kissed Suga softly in return and replied

 

 

 

“I love you, hyung.”

 

Even if his eyes were shut Suga managed to mumbled

 

“I love you too, Minnie.”