Chapter 1: ᴅ. ᴀ. ʀ. ᴇ.
"Are you trying to buy something or not, kid?"
Jimin had no clue why he was standing in front of this man, who was clearly a drug dealer. Jimin wasn't an addict, hell, he hasn't even had a drop of liquor yet. He had always been a goody-two-shoes. Too afraid to venture out and try things. To relax. But something about this man in front of him, made him want to buy whatever the fuck he was selling.
Jimin scoffed. "Kid? I'm not a kid. I just look young." The guy rolled his eyes. "Right. Well if you're not buying, go the fuck away. Kids are bad for business."
Jimin poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue. This guy was seriously pissing him off.
"Like you have any room to talk. You look like you're twelve!" Jimin shouted. The guy chuckled. "Piss. Off. Especially if you're a strawberry." "Strawberry?" Jimin asked before he clenched his jaw as his question was ignored. He pulled a wad of cash out his pocket and shoved it into the guy's hand. "Give me your best shit." Jimin said. The guy laughed and shook his head as he began to count the money. "Should of known. Daddy's money huh?" He asked Jimin.
Jimin rolled his eyes. "Sexiest of you to assume that's my dad's money." He said said. The guy rolled his eyes in response as he finished up counting. "Whatever kid. Follow me." The guy said before he looked around.
Jimin gulped as he followed the man down a dark alleyway. Jimin rubbed his arm and watched as the man opened a side door and walked into the poorly lit building. Jimin gulped before he followed him in. He began to hear music come from one of the rooms. He followed the man in and stopped as the man put his hand up. Jimin watched as he walked over to a bunch of guys sitting at a card table. "Auggie, you're back?" The man who had been with Jimin grunted. "I need the 'best shit'." 'Auggie' said.
Jimin watched as the bigger man laughed as he glanced Jimin's way. "That scrawny kid? He wants my best stuff and he hasn't even done a drug in his life." Jimin watched as the man looked him over again. "Tell him to come closer. We ain't gonna bite." Jimin hesitated before he walked over and stood next to Auggie. "This is a boy?" The man asked. Auggie shrugged. "I don't know that he identifies as. All we've talked about are drugs. He's got a mouth on him though."
Jimin glared at the slightly shorter blonde man. "Yes, he does. He's very pretty. Nice lips." The big man said. Jimin crossed his arms over his chest and was about to speak, but he felt a tap on his thigh. Jimin glanced down at Auggie's fingers. "Dick sucking lips. You a strawberry? You can kept your money if you are." The man said as he licked his own lips. Jimin glanced at the blonde who looked back at him with a look of boredom. "Strawberry? That again? What even is that?" Jimin whispered low enough for only Auggie to hear.
The blonde sighed and rolled his eyes. "He doesn't even know what that means, Nug." He said. The man nicknamed Nug laughed loudly. "Do you suck dick, kid?!" Nug asked. Jimin blushed a bit. "I-" Auggie groaned and sighed. "Nug, man, I'm losing money. He doesn't suck dick, I tried that already. Like I wouldn't of tried that first with those lips on that face? But he refused and he's got the money, could he just get the drugs?" Auggie asked.
Nug glared at him. "Do you want to go back to sucking dick and getting used? Huh?!" Auggie tensed up. "No... sir." He said through clenched teeth. "Then I suggest you don't speak to me like that or else I'll do it in front of everybody here." Jimin watched as Auggie kept quiet and looked away. "Kid." Jimin jumped a bit and turned his attention back to Nug. "You need a job?" Jimin shook his head. "You sure? I think you'd be great for it."
Jimin looked around and blushed at all the smug looks from the other men. "What is it?" Jimin asked hesitantly. Nug smirked as he pointed to the ground next to him. "My own personal cum dump. Naked and kneeling right beside me waiting for my next load." Nug laughed loudly, the other men except Jimin and Auggie laughed. "Man, couldn't you just see yourself covered in cum, mouth open and ready, begging, for the next load. And this is a real offer kid, you could have anything you want if you let me keep you."
Jimin clenched his fists and tried to move forward, but was stopped by Auggie. "That would be a sight to see, sir. I’m sure he'd love to, but he left his kid sister at the park." Nug stared at Jimin. "This fucking late? By herself?!" Jimin furrowed his eyebrows. "S-She... she has a cellphone and knows to stay where there's a crowd so they can hear her scream." Jimin said with uncertainty. Nug shook his head. "Go! Dumbass kid leaving an even smaller kid by herself in a ghetto ass park. Dumbass!"
Auggie grabbed Jimin's hand and the drugs Jimin had purchased before he dragged the younger out of the building and back to where they had met. Jimin shivered before he yanked his arm away from Auggie. "That man is a disgusting pig! Can you believe what he said about me?!" Auggie rolled his eyes. "You're sexy as fuck, what do you expect? And sucking dick isn't that bad." Auggie said with a shrug. Jimin rolled his eyes. "Being a personal cum dump is!"
Auggie shrugged again. "If you liked the feeling of being a dirty whore, or if you truly understand why you are a personal cum dump... it's not that bad. At least they feed you and shit. With that face, you'd get fucking pampered and shit too. If I had had that face when I was your age-" "You don't even know how old I am." Jimin said as he glared at the blonde. Auggie rolled his eyes. "You're definitely not over the age of eighteen." Jimin huffed out and pouted. "I could be! Whatever, are you going to give me what I paid for or what?" Jimin asked.
Auggie scoffed and shoved the drugs in Jimin's hands. "Have fun killing yourself kid!" He said before he walked away. Jimin turned back. "Well... what if I want more?!" Jimin shouted. Auggie held up a hand. "You'll find me!" He shouted before he shoved his hand back in his other pocket. Jimin pouted before he felt the bag of drugs that were now in his pocket. He sighed out as he took once last look at the blonde man before leaving park.
Chapter 2: ×××
Jimin pouted as he stared at the big bag on his desk filled with little capsules of death. He sat down in front of it and folded his arms on his desk, resting his chin on them. "Why did I buy these?" He whispered to himself. He narrowed his eyes as he thought about the blonde drug dealer named Auggie. "Fucking fuck face..." Jimin grumbled. He was mad that he had let the stranger get to him, he was more mad at himself for being so stubborn, always having to prove people wrong and take any challenge given to him.
Jimin sighed out and scratched his head as he continued to study the bag. "Hey, hyung-" Jimin jumped up as his little brother walked into his room. He quickly grabbed the bag and hid it behind his back, but he wasn't quick enough. Jihyun's eyes widened as he stared at his brother. "Hyung! Why do you have a bag of pills?!" Jihyun said loudly.
Jimin's eyes widened as he stared at his brother. Jimin groaned as he looked around his room before he ran over to his backpack and shoved the bag into it. "Could be any fucking louder Jihyun?!" Jimin asked in a harsh whisper as he walked over to his brother. Jihyun pointed a finger at his big brother. "Why do you have those?! Do I need to tell dad?!" Jimin groaned out again and pulled his brother into his room before he slammed his door shut. "Ji, seriously shut up! Dad will come up here and look-"
Jimin and Jihyun both turned to the door as it flew open. "What the hell is going on in here, you two?" Their father asked. Jimin shook his head. "Nothing, pops! Just... hanging out together." Jimin said before he stiffly wrapped an arm around Jihyun's shoulders. Jihyun scrunched his nose and tried to push Jimin off of him. Their father sighed. "I know very well you two aren't hanging out. You two can't stand each other." Their father said as he crossed his arms over his chest.
Jimin sighed and moved his arm. Jihyun looked at Jimin. "He's got drugs, Dad." Jihyun said. Jimin kept a straight face as his father looked at him. "Jimin-" "I don't, Pops. I swear. I don't know what the fuck Jihyun is on, he must be the one with drugs." Jimin said. Jimin and Jihyun's father sighed and walked into Jimin's room. "That's not nice, son. Don't say that about your brother." He said. Jimin rolled his eyes. "Mind if I look around then if you're telling the truth?" His father asked. Jimin shook his head and moved out of his father's way.
Jihyun glared at Jimin who glared back. Jimin brought his hand up to his neck and brought it across his neck, telling Jihyun he'd kill him if he told. Jihyun gulped and looked away. They both watched as their father searched the entirety of Jimin's room, skipping over his backpack. "Jihyun, stop lying. It's not funny!" Their father said. He sighed softly. "Apologize to your brother." Jihyun glared at Jimin as the elder smirked at him. "I'm sorry.... hyung." Jimin raised his eyebrows as he smiled. "I'm sorry, could you say that one more time?" He asked teasingly.
Jihyun sighed out harshly as Jimin laughed. "Jimin, quit it. You got your apology. Jihyun, lets go pick something out for dinner and leave your brother alone." Jimin watched as his father and brother left before he walked over to his backpack and picked it up. "Fucking Jihyun..." he mumbled to himself before he tossed his backpack in his closet and closed the door before he left his room.
Jimin walked downstairs and walked into the kitchen where his brother and father were looking over the many take out menus they had. "I don't know why you two bother looking at all over those. You always pick the same fucking restaurant. Couldn't we just try to make dinner?" Jimin asked as he sat down at the table in front of them.
Jihyun looked up at their father before he looked at Jimin. "Hyung... you know-" "It's okay, Jihyun. Jimin, I just... I can't." Jimin pouted as he looked into his father's eyes. "Right... I'm sorry, Pops. I just... I just miss it, you know?" Jimin said softly before he slouched down and rested his chin on his arms. His father walked over to him and gently rubbed his back before he placed a kiss on top of his head. "I know son, maybe someday... I'll be able to, but it's just too soon." Jimin nodded before he hugged his father tightly. "I understand..."
Jihyun grabbed a take out menu and shoved it into the air. "I picked one!" He said with a smile. Jimin smiled a bit as he watched his father smile brightly as he walked over to Jihyun to take the menu. "Jimin, usual?" He asked. Jimin nodded and chuckled as he watched them order the same thing they have almost every night. But Jimin's attention was taken by a knock to his front door.
Jimin jumped up and ran over to the door and opened it. He smiled brightly as one of his best friends stood in front of him. "Taehyungie!" He said before he gave the taller a brief hug. "Hi hyung!" He said before he stood back and looked up at the woman next to him. Jimin smiled at her. "Hello, Ms. Kim." Jimin said. "Hi Jimin, dear. Is your father home? We thought we could all have dinner together. I made too much for just the two of us." Jimin smiled and nodded. "Yes! Please! My father is ordering take out and I'm so tired of it! Come in, come in." Jimin said before he ran to his father.
"Pops! Cancel the order! Taehyungie and his moo brought over dinner!" Jimin said excitedly. His father's eyes widened before he smiled. "I'm sorry, could you cancel my order. Yes... thank you." He said before he hung up and smiled as Taehyung and his mother walked in. "Ms. Kim, thank you so much for thinking of us." He said as he helped her bring the food into the kitchen. Jimin looked at Taehyung before he nodded towards the stairs. Taehyung smiled before he followed Jimin up to his room.
Chapter 3: ʀᴀɪɴʙᴏᴡ
"Jiminie... are you fucking stupid? Why would you use your money to buy this shit?" Taehyung asked as he held the bag of pills. Jimin shrugged. "This guy pissed me off... I... Ugh Tae you know I have to prove people wrong!" Taehyung rolled his eyes. "I know... but what are you going to do with them?" Jimin sighed. "Flush them? Sell them?" Taehyung shook his head. "You should sell them back to the guy and get your money back."
Jimin sighed. "He and his drug lord/pimp don't really seem like the refunding type." Taehyung crossed his arms over his chest. "Dude's a prostitute too? You should of paid for the sex! Was he hot?" Taehyung asked. Jimin shrugged. "He wasn't not attractive... he's bitchy though and I can only handle my own bitchy-ness."
Taehyung chuckled. "Well I think you're stuck with the pills, my friend." Jimin sighed. "I guess I'll try to find him after school tomorrow and try to refund them..." Taehyung shook his head and put the bag back into Jimin's backpack.
"Anyways, hows Jungkook?" Jimin asked with a smirk. Taehyung chuckled as he smirked back. "Wrapped around my finger. Honestly, I’m surprised he hasn't been blowing up my phone, telling me how much he misses me. He's like a little puppy! It's so cute!" Taehyung said. Jimin sighed and shook his head. "Using people isn't nice Tae." Taehyung shrugged. "He does what I say and I give him hand jobs."
Jimin's eyes widened. "Just hand jobs?! With all the shit he does for you." Taehyung shrugged again. "He gets to eat me out sometimes too.... it's a win... win-win situation!" Jimin sighed. "I don't really think that's fair, or nice. You know how he feels about you." Jimin said. Taehyung nodded. "And you know how I feel about getting fucked by multiple guys at once. Can't do that if I date Jungkook. Besides, I'd rather date you than him.... or your ex, god he could seriously fuck me whenever he'd want to."
Jimin rolled his eyes. "Yeah well he's all yours." Jimin said. Taehyung sighed softly. "I just wanna fuck him... it's your fault for talking to me about your sex life!" Jimin shrugged. "The dick was good, really good... but so is Jungkook's so you should just let him fuck you because I seriously can't stand the sexual tension between the two of you, it's suffocating." Jimin said. Taehyung blinked a couple times. "You and Kook-" Jimin nodded. "We fucked like two days ago. It just sort of happened."
Taehyung pouted a bit before he smirked. "Where?" Jimin pointed to his bed that Taehyung was seated on. "We were working on a project... we still need to finish it to be honest. But he's kind of been avoiding me because I'm sure he feels like he's betrayed you even though I told him you don't care." Jimin sighed. "I'd so let him fuck me again." Taehyung clenched his jaw before he sighed and stood up. "I need to get fucked." Jimin nodded. "Same..." Taehyung smirked. "Trade those pills in for sex then." Taehyung said before he left. Jimin got up and followed him. "Hell no. I wouldn't want to fuck that guy anyways."
"There's no way in hell you've finished those pills, so why the fuck are you standing in front of me?"
Jimin rolled his eyes before he sighed out. "I need to refund them." Jimin said. The blonde laughed. "Refund? No." Jimin sighed. "Then can I trade them in for something else?" Jimin watched as Auggie furrowed his eyebrows. "For what exactly? Those are the best ones we have." Jimin blushed and looked around. "Can't you just like fuck me instead?" Jimin mumbled.
Auggie blushed a bit and stared at the shorter male. "Um... I, pft. No! It doesn't work like that! You're gonna have to talk to Nug. I can't have that shit on me." Jimin groaned. "No, please?! Just... you can fuck me for a whole week! I swear! Or a year! Whatever you want! Just take this shit back!" Auggie scoffed. "What makes you think I want to fuck you? You aren't my type, kid." Jimin laughed. "Yeah right, I'm everybody's type." Auggie laughed and raised his eyebrows. "Is that so?" Jimin rolled his eyes. "Yes. So... do we have a deal?" Jimin asked.
Jimin watched as the taller looked around. Auggie locked his eyes with another male before he looked at Jimin and sighed. "I'm sorry, kid. Can't help you. I can take you to Nug and I'm pretty sure he'll let you do a refund if you agree to be his. He honestly won't shut up about you." Jimin smirked. "See everyone wants me." Auggie scrunched his nose up in disgust. "Well I can take you to him." Jimin groaned. "No! Either you fuck me, or I just flush these." Jimin said. Auggie stared at him. "You can't- No! Ugh... I can't fuck you."
Jimin crossed his arms over his chest. "What? Do you like not have a fucking dick or something?" Auggie sighed and stared at Jimin. Jimin blinked a couple times. "Holy shit... did he like... fucking cut it off?!" Jimin asked. Auggie rolled his eyes. "No you fucking shit for brains. I was born with female parts? Seriously? Getting my ‘junk’ removed is the first thing that popped into your head?" Jimin stared at the elder in shock. "No way. Seriously?" Jimin asked. Auggie squinted his eyes and furrowed his eyebrows. "Why is that such a shock to you? People like me do exist you know."
Jimin looked Auggie over. "You... that jawline... and your voice, wow-" Auggie sighed. "Anyways, you see the problem? Now leave or go see Nug." Jimin licked his lips. "They invented the strap-on for a reason." Jimin said. Auggie looked into Jimin's eyes. "You're dead serious, aren't you?" Jimin nodded. "I just want to get rid of these and I DO NOT want to get touched by that disgusting man." Auggie sighed. “I’m not fucking you. You’re not my type.”
Jimin rolled his eyes. “For the millionth time... have you seen me? I am beyond fuckable okay? If I’m not your type, then you’re straight.” Auggie shook his head. “Nope, I like guys, just not you.” Jimin chuckled. “Okay, that’s a fucking lie-“ “Shut up.” Auggie said in a low voice as he covered Jimin’s mouth. Jimin shoved the boy’s hand away and followed his gaze. Jimin sighed out. “Fuck...” he said as a man, not too far from him and Auggie, smirked at him and waved.
Chapter 4: sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ
"Kind of surprised you asked me over." Jungkook said as he stepped inside Taehyung's room. Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows. "How come?" He asked as he swayed his hips as he walked to his bed. Jungkook gulped and watched as the elder seductively crawled onto the bed. Jungkook cleared his throat. "Because... normally you just barge over to my place whenever you need something." Jungkook said.
Taehyung chuckled lightly. "Yes, but I didn't feel like going to you, I wanted you to come to me." Jungkook blushed and rubbed the back of his neck. "O-oh... well what did you need, hyung?" The younger asked. Taehyung licked his lips. "You'll do anything for me... right?" Taehyung asked. Jungkook nodded his head vigorously. Taehyung smiled and got up. "I need you to put something in Jimin-hyung's room when you see him next."
Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows and watched as Taehyung reached over to one of his night stands and pulled out an incredibly small camera. Jungkook opened and closed his mouth as he furred his eyebrows. "What... you want to spy on him? Why?" Taehyung smirked. "I wanna watch you two fuck." Taehyung said with a shrug.
Jungkook scoffed. "I... we... I haven't fucked him! Why would I-" Taehyung rolled his eyes. "Kook, I know it happened. It's fine, you and I definitely aren't a thing. I just want to know what Jiminie-hyung is like in bed." Taehyung said with a shrug, trying to mask the light blush that tried to make it’s way onto his face. Jungkook kept his eyebrows furrowed. "Uhh... couldn't you just ask him to fuck?" Taehyung laughed loudly. "Uh no, the dude won't let me, I've tried! But he'll fuck you again, said so himself. So, do as I say, okay? And I'll like legitimately give you a blow job, not just a hand job."
Jungkook looked around and thought before he shrugged. "Why would I need you to do that, if Jimin-hyung is already going to do it for me?" Taehyung scoffed, he was a bit shocked. "Because... well... Jimin isn't me! You want me. You're in love with me, not Jimin." Taehyung said. Jungkook stared at the elder. "So you know... you're just using me, hyung?" Jungkook asked. Taehyung blinked a couple times. "No! I was joking! Are you actually in love with me?" Taehyung asked to cover up his mistake, he didn't want to lose his loyal servant.
Jungkook blushed as his eyes widened. "No! No no no. Pft, no... we're just like... fuck buddies. Right?" Taehyung slowly nodded. "Um... yeah. But I did mean the part about Jimin not being me...." Taehyung said seductively as he motioned for the younger to come closer with his finger. Jungkook bit his bottom lip and watched as Taehyung felt on his chest. "He's not you..." Jungkook whispered as he watched the younger's hands travel down his body.
Taehyung smirked. "Exactly.... so, will you do it for me, Jungkookie?" Taehyung whispered into the younger's ear. Jungkook gulped and nodded. "Sure, hyung. I'll do anything for you." Jungkook whispered. Taehyung's smirk grew wider as he wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck and hugged the younger. He slowly moved his hands down the front of Jungkook's body. "Thank you, Kookie. I can always count on you." Taehyung said sweetly.
"Park Jimin! Hi! Wow look at you! You've... grown." A tall rich looking man said as he walked up to Jimin and Auggie. Jimin gave him a fake smile. "I have. What are you doing around here, Hoseok-hyung? This isn't exactly the nicest part of town." Jimin said. He squinted his eyes as he playfully smirked. "Does your husband know you're back in town?" Jimin asked.
Hoseok chuckled as his eyebrow twitched a bit. "You're still a little shit, I see." Hoseok said with a smile. Jimin's eyebrows raised as he chuckled. "Little? That's an understatement, you still didn't answer-" "Whose this?! Whose your friend here?" Hoseok asked, interrupting Jimin and making the attention focus on Auggie. Jimin looked over at the blonde and smiled before he looked up at Hoseok. "He's a friend from school! Had to ask him about something for school and this park just so happens to be in between us, so we decided to meet here!" Jimin said.
Hoseok scoffed. "Right... you can just tell me if he's your boyfriend, Jimin." Jimin smirked more and crossed his arms over his chest as he fully turned to Hoseok, standing next to Auggie. "Do I hear a hint of jealousy Jung Hoseok?" Jimin asked smugly. Hoseok's eyebrow twitched again. "No." He said through gritted teeth. "Just asking out of curiosity. I have no reason to be jealous, I'm married and your a fucking minor."
Jimin laughed and gently nudged Auggie. "He’s funny! Ohhhh Hoseok! You always did know how to make me laugh." Jimin said. Hoseok growled a bit. "Anyways, I spotted you and just thought I should ask how your father was doing." Hoseok said, quickly switching the subject again. Jimin sighed, his playful manner shifting in a matter of seconds. "Probably would be better if his fucking best friend would check up on him. Pretty shitting when your best friend just disappears on you right when you lose the love of your life, but what the fuck would I know? I'm only a dumb high schooler." Jimin said with a shrug.
Hoseok chuckled and poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue to control his temper. "Jimin-" "It was really nice seeing you, hyung. I'll be sure to tell my father you're back. Hope you have a good enough excuse as to your disappearance. And by that I mean it's gotta be your best fucking lie yet! Because I'm pretty sure the truth is gonna get you killed." Jimin said before he grabbed Auggie's arm. "Anyways! We have to go discuss this project. Get home safe. ‘Kay, hyung?" Jimin said as he started to drag Auggie away, not letting Hoseok get a word in.
Auggie watched Jimin as he let the younger drag him towards Nug's building. Auggie gently pulled his arm away as they stopped in the middle of the alleyway. "What... the actual... fuck just happened?" He asked. Jimin rolled his eyes and sighed. "It's a long story, anyways... we were talking about you fucking me to take these god damn drugs back!" Auggie glared at Jimin and huffed out. "For the MILLIONTH time, I do not want to fuck you!" Jimin sighed and shrugged. "Then I guess I have no fucking choice but to ask Nug to let me sell! I think I'd be pretty good at it." Jimin said. Auggie widened his eyes. "Kid, that's not funny."
Jimin shrugged. "I'm serious. Why can't I?" Auggie sighed. "Because, you can't. He will use you and abuse you to break you down before you can even sell." Auggie said. Jimin's eyes softened a bit as he looked into the elder's eyes, seeing the pure fear in them. Jimin looked away with a small pout on his lips. "Then what do I do with this shit?"
Auggie sighed and looked around as he thought. "It's getting late... go home and meet me back here after school tomorrow... meet me by the swings, they're further from Nug's building. I know someone who will buy it from you and won't expect anything from you in return." Auggie said. Jimin perked up a bit. "Really?! You'll help me?" Auggie nodded. "Yes, now go, before it get really late and before Nug sees you." Auggie said. Jimin nodded. "Thanks, see you tomorrow." Jimin said before he left.