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   The hallway was pitch black, making it difficult for Jimin to see

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   The hallway was pitch black, making it difficult for Jimin to see. His hand curled around Suga's larger one, trying not to lose him in the midst of the darkness. He could feel Suga tense and his breathing falter before the grip around Jimin's hand tightened and their fingers were laced together.

The duo continued to sneak through the halls of the prison, trying not to run into any guards and get caught. Their soft breaths mixed together with the sound of barely audible footsteps. Suga led Jimin down the hall- guided by the red light coming from the door at the end of the corridor.

Once they were close enough, Suga spun around and wrapped his arm around Jimin's waist, pulling him closer. Jimin suppressed a yelp by sinking his teeth into his lower lip, only for his eyes to widen and his breath to hitch, when he felt Suga's hand slip into the back pocket of his uniform.

"Wha-" Jimin began, only for Suga to press his palm against his mouth and shush him.

Jimin swallowed down the lump in his throat, squinting his eyes through the darkness until he could see the outline of Suga's face. He realised that their faces were inches apart as Suga dug through his pocked, making sure to grab a handful of Jimin's plump ass, to make his squeak, before pulling his hand out of the pocket.

"Wrong pocket." Suga released a husky laugh, ignoring Jimin's huff and glare as he slid his hand into Jimin's other pocket, pulling out Chanyeol's keycard, "Bingo." Suga purred, leaning closer so that their noses would brush together before pulling away.

Another huff of disbelief left Jimin's lips as Suga slid past him to go unlock the door to the ward's and guards hallway. Jimin whirled around and strolled up to the unlocked door, sauntering through it and purposefully shutting it behind himself.

Jimin's back was facing the door as he heard Suga rattle the handle before cursing. He rocked on his feet, crossing his arms over his chest and jutting out his hip as he waited for Suga. Jimin eyed the hallway in front of him as he heard Suga unlock the door again and walk inside.

He stopped next to Jimin and leaned down towards him- lips brushing against his ear, while his body stayed facing the dark hallway, "Don't test me, Jimin." Suga threatened lowly, voice bouncing off of the walls of the eerily silent prison, despite the low volume of the whisper.

Jimin's lip quirked you before he stood up on his tippy toes and fluttered his eyes at Suga- the movement barely noticeable among the darkness, "What are ya' gonna do about it, sugar?"

Jimin snickered under his breath, hand trailing across Suga's chest as he slipped past him and began to walk down the hallway. He could hear Suga release a strained sigh before following after him, making sure to grab Jimin's wrist and pull him faster down the hall.

They finally stopped in front of the ward's office- Jimin looking around anxiously, one hand clutching the back of Suga's shirt, while the latter unlocked the door and allowed it to creak open. Suga quickly grabbed Jimin and pulled him into the room, earning a soft yelp from him. Jimin huffed again and smacked his hands away before turning around to face the office.

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