26: Help from the gay god

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TWENTY-SIX
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I made sure to get to school extra early that day.

I only knew of one place I was certain I could go for help with this problem.

"Oh, hun."

Jin looks at my shirtless frame, his eyes jolting from hickey to hickey to hickey.

"Can you please just help me." I sigh, pleading.

"Of course I can but you know this is your own fault, right?" He says and I take in a breath.

It wasn't my fault, it was Yoongi's.

It takes almost thirty minutes for Jin to completely cover everything.

Finally, it's done.

"Thank you." I say as I sigh in relief.

"Just be careful, babe. Yoongi is a bit on the wild side." Jin says in a warning tone.

"What do you mean?" I ask, eyebrows raised.

"He's just into more adult things. He's bit of a kinky fuck." Jin laughs.

My eyes widen a little as a heavy feeling rises in the pit of my stomach.

"Do you know what he's into?" I ask.

That makes Jin laugh.

"Oh honey. That's not my place to say." He says.

He was right but it was worth a shot to ask.

"Anyways, let's get going. Class start soon." Jin and I nod and follow him out.

The rest of the day my mind was on what Jin had said.

I was more curious than anything.

Sure, I could just ask Yoongi but that would be embarrassing and I had already been embarrassed enough to last the rest of my life.

So I'll just live with the curiosity I guess.

If it doesn't kill me first.

You now what they say, curiosity killed the cat.
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Later that day I had ended up back at Yoongi's place.

"How was school?" He asks.

"It was okay." I say casually even though I noticed he was looking at me strangely.

"What?" I ask as he begins to walk towards me.

When he gets to me, he presses two fingers to my neck and drags downwards with force that makes me flinch a bit.

"What is this?" He asks, moving back and holding his fingers up.

He had rubbed the foundation off.

"Covering up my marks, huh?" His voice was laced with amusement.

He didn't even give me a chance to answer.

"It's too bad. They're pretty on you." He says as he wipes the foundation off and grabs his keys.

"Come on." He says.

"Where are we going?" I ask confused.

"I have to bring Hoseok his things." Yoongi says.

"Why?" I ask.

My heart sinks at his reply.

"He's moving in with his sister."

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