𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝟗𝟓 | Vmin

10- You are my only secret

After writing their sinful stories on the Fogg of their car window the rival pair went to their final destination and continued the ritual of colliding their bodies into one in the same particular room, taehyung was glowing gold against jimin while jimin was shining like crystals under taehyung's light

Their mind was wasted into lust reaching their high more than a couple of times dripping down in each other's arms, screaming, moaning in a rhythm that satisfies them as their naked bodies dance high above the sky not daring to come down but soon enough the bubble around them popped when taehyung laid down not starting the cycle again for the sake of jimin and his fragile body that was wrecked enough

Taehyung stare at jimin laying on his stomach panting hard, he tugged back the red strand of jimin's hair wet in sweat stuck to his forehead, there was magic in that moment that felt better than ever that makes taehyung's heart squirm, he looked away from the beauty hearing the warning alarms  in his mind

After steadying their breathing the duo covered their bodies with sheets trying to fall asleep that seems like a hard task to both of them as they stare at the ceiling calmly as jimin broke the killer silence in the room asking

"What is your secret?"

"Hmm?" Taehyung asked not getting what the red hair meant by his sudden question

"You know my secret, so it would be fair if I know yours too" jimin added taehyung turned to his side facing jimin resting his head on his arm

"You," taehyung said, jimin breath races "what?" He asked blankly but something about taehyung's confession excites him

"You are my only secret"

"So before you didn't have any secret?" jimin rolled his eyes at his reeks of infidelity

"Secrets makes us weak and there's no place for weaknesses in the world I live in" taehyung explained making jimin feel little again "I surely don't belong there" jimin whispers under his breath but taehyung heard him "hmm...a pure person like you doesn't belong in hell, you are made for heaven" the wave of joy hits jimin by taehyung's words

It was the first time someone praised jimin for not fitting in the mafia world instead of insulting him or calling him out. as a weakened smile flashed across his plump lips making the other's lips tug up too "don't sweet-talk me, I hate it" jimin softly giggles hitting the said boy on his chest

"But it makes you smile so I can use it as long as it makes you happy" taehyung held his hand resting their tangle hands on his chest "you don't have to make me happy" jimin replied the smile didn't leave his face "then what's the use of a subordinate person like me? if I can't bring that beautiful smile on your face, my love," taehyung said with a chuckle cringing at his own sentence

"Stop you are making me vomit with your cheap lines," jimin said giggling and pushing the other away "don't complain when you'll fall for these cheap lines one-day" taehyung said dramatically but ended up laughing too taehyung continued joking around making jimin laugh hysterically as the curtain of slumber fell upon them

Jimin didn't remember the last time he laughed this freely without anyone scolding him to shut up that night brought comfort and joy to him and for taehyung, he found out the side of him that he doesn't even know existed inside of him, he fell like he finally got to breathe again after sinking for so long

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"You seem to be in a very good mood today?" A man with gummy teeth speaks sitting beside taehyung on the leather couch in a room filled with high cupboards replete with books