#sugabear

Quick sucky drabble for @parkjimen (I love you, hoe ♥)

“Yah, wake up.”

“Mhmm, 5 ‘ore minutes, Tae,” Jimin mumbled, trying to swat away the hand that kept bothering him, but when he found himself not being able to, he awoke with a startle.

It took him exactly three seconds to realise that : 1. He was neither in his bed nor at home. 2. He was strapped to a chair, a really uncomfortable one at that. 3. In front of him were standing two huge men looking like they mean business.

But even as intimidating as his kidnappers looked, it couldn’t stop Jimin from thrashing around. “The fuck is going on? Let me go you motherfucking assholes!”

“Stop this shit,” one of the men growled and grabbed Jimin’s hair, “Tell us everything you know about Min Yoongi.”

“I don’t know a Min Yoongi…”

The other man pulled aside his jacket, showing Jimin his gun, “You sure, pretty boy?”

Jimin gulped, “Okay, okay! Let me think…Min Yoongi…okay, yeah I know…”

The men smirked pleased.

“I DONT FUCKING KNOW A MIN YOONGI, YOU FUCKING DICKS!” Before he knew it, he got slapped right across the cheek, leaving behind a stinging pain.

“Don’t fuck with us, kid.”

Jimin gave his two kidnappers a once-over and snorted disgusted, “Don’t worry, I would never fuck either of you.”

Another painful slap.

“Listen, kid, just tell us about Min Yoongi and we will send you on your way.”

“Sounds fake but okay?”

Before one of the two men could hurt him again, a deep voice interrupted them, “Why don’t you just ask me yourself?”

After that everything went by in a blur. Both of his kidnappers pulled their guns, a shot, one of them lying on the ground, dead. The other one pressed the cold metal of his gun barrel against Jimin´s head.

“Stop right there or this boy is dead.” Jimin couldn’t help but stare at the dead body and the liquid red that surrounded him.

“I dare you,” the voice growled and started walking towards them.

He should be frightened, he should try to free himself, he should do something, but the pure authority in Yoongi´s voice made Jimin sit still and wait, he wasn´t sure for what though.

The man behind Jimin trembled in fear and pressed the gun harder against the boys head. “M-min Yoongi, stop right there or I swear to god, I will kill him!”

Yoongi, mint-hair, a scowl, alcohol, dancing, deep groans, pleasure, ´baby´.

At once, it all came back to Jimin. “OH! Did you mean that guy? I slept with him.”

Jimin tilted his head backwards and stared at his kidnapper, completely ignoring the gun. “Huge dick, talented tongue, 10/10 would bang again. Can I go now?”

The man got red in the face but before he could harm Jimin, another gun shot rang through Jimin’s ears.

The pressure on his temples was gone and so was his kidnapper.

Yoongi tossed his gun aside, trying to look as harmless as possible, which was quite impossible in Jimin´s eyes, considering that he just killed two people in front of him without even batting an eyelash. His ´knight in shining armour´ walked wordlessly behind Jimin and freed the boy from his shackles.

Jimin got up immediately and massaged his bruised wrists, trying to get some kind of feel back into hands.

There was an awkward silence. Jimin didn´t know what to say after what just had happened, but one thing was for sure, he didn´t want to get involved in any of this mess and for that not to happen, he had to get away as fast as possible.

“Well anyway, thanks for saving me I guess.”

With that said, Jimin tried to make a run for it. He promised Taehyung that he would stay away from trouble and Min Yoongi was looking like the epitome of trouble.

But before Jimin could do so, Yoongi grabbed his wrist, probably sensing the youngers intention, “You just left. I want you to stay with me.”

Anybody out there!au series:

The basis of Seokjin and Yoongi’s friendship is Yoongi sending his cutest selfies to Seokjin so the older prepares some delicious food for him. Yoongi doesn’t eat much, but when he does, he only likes the best. He is always sure to thank his hyung by spending the whole afternoon playing videogames together and practicing his scripts with him.