Jimin pushed Jin harshly on the

wall and crushed there lips together. His

hands traveled up and down his back

feeling the soft material of his shirt 

against his palms. Jin moaned and open

his mouth, allowing Jimin to deepen the

kiss. Their tongues swirled around each 

other enjoying the sweet taste. Jin moved 

his hands from Jimins waist to the tips of

his shorts waistband and was about to 

pull it down when the door swung open.

"JIN STOP DON'T DO IT!" Namjoon yelled.

Jin dropped his hands at his side letting

confusion contort on his face. His breath 

still uneven he sighs. "Why not?" Namjoon 

comes closer and smiled as Jin's eyes

open as wide as possible. His mouth 

hung open as those inevitable word were

spoken, a look of digust evident enough 

                          "He got no jams"

                                    -Fin-