"I won't fucking submit to you," Yoongi spat. "And I certainly don't need to justify myself to someone like you."
"Suit yourself," his dom replied casually. "But remember, Yoongi,
...in this world, even the mightiest fall."
In a world ruled by domin...
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Jungkook's cheeks turned pink. "Well, um... Is it alright if I could stay the night with you in your room?"
Jimin's eyes blinked rapidly, his heart pounding in his chest. If he hadn't taken his regular medicine, he would have had an attack from the sheer surprise.
He stammered, his cheeks flushed. "Yeah, but… why, all of a sudden?"
Jungkook also stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. "I don't want to sleep alone... I just... I want to cuddle someone..." His cheeks turned a deeper shade of pink as he finished his sentence.
Yoongi couldn't suppress his chuckles, finding the situation more entertaining.
Meanwhile, Jimin was a blushing mess, trying to process the request. He didn't know Jungkook's real intentions and thought it might be a lie. But he still believed him and didn't want to say no. Sighing to himself, he nodded. "Okay, if that's what yo--"
Just then, his phone rang, interrupting him. It was someone from the company. He quickly excused himself, saying, "I will go to my room now, you come along," and went to attend the call.
Before Jungkook could follow him, Yoongi called out, "Jungkook," He motioned for him to come towards him.
Jungkook looked at Jimin, then back at Yoongi, and slowly walked over, looking innocent.
Yoongi crossed his arms. He eyed him for a brief moment, making the younger fidget under his gaze.
With a raised eyebrow, he asked, "Are you trying to cheat on Taehyung with my Jiminie?"
Jungkook's face flushed immediately. "Wai-- What?! No! I would never do that! What the hell are you talking about, hyung?!"
Yoongi chuckled to himself, clearly enjoying his flustered reaction, though his tone suddenly turned cold.
The maknae tensed slightly, sensing the shift. Yoongi, now his hands in his pockets, pressed his tongue against his left cheek from the inside.
"If you try something funny with my Jimin without his permission..." His voice was icy as he paused, bringing a hand up to his neck and motioning a cutting gesture-- a clear threat.
Jungkook shivered, but he maintained his composure. "Of course, I won't. I'm loyal to my Taehyungie, duh," he huffed, crossing his arms defensively.
Yoongi raised an eyebrow, still looking suspicious but tilting his head slightly. "Then, you can go."
Jungkook nodded, quickly saying, "Good night," before heading upstairs.
He went to Jimin's room and stood outside, taking a deep breath to calm his racing heart. He knocked gently on the door.
"Come in," Jimin's voice called from inside.
Jungkook opened the door and stepped in, his heart beating even faster as he took in the serene beauty of Jimin. The elder was sitting on one side of the bed, still talking on the phone.
