It was a warm, lazy spring day in the BigHit studio. The Bangtan Boys were supposes to be practising, but not many people were around and it was months until their next concert.
Namjoon was listening to music on the floor in the hallway, and besides, him, Jimin, and Jin, none of the boys were to be seen. Jimin and Jin were sitting together in one of the vacant rooms.
Jimin looked over at Jin, who was blushing and looking down, his arms covering his lap. He looked up at Jimin and smiled, then blushed harder and looked back down. Jimin giggled quietly to himself.
"J-Jin-hyung, are you oka-" Jin quickly got up and ran out of the room before Jimin could finish his question.
He got up and ran after his hyung, and saw Jin dodge into a supply closet. Jimin slid through the door before it closed all the way. Jin was standing in the corner, his back to Jimin, his hands still in front of him. Jimin approached him quietly. "Jin-hyung, what's the matter?" Jin looked over his shoulder and saw that he was cornered by his younger bandmate. He turned around all the way then smiled weakly, his cheeks still a soft pink colour.
"Well," he said with a smirk. "You got me." Much to Jimin's surprise, Jin grabbed his arms and turned him, pinning him against the wall. Jin bit his lip and muttered something to himself. He looked Jimin in the eyes, then leaned in and kissed him. Jimin wasn't expecting it, but he wasn't mad about it either. He freed his wrists from his hyung's grip and wrapped them around his neck, pulling him closer. Jimin was as far back in the corner as he could get, the two boys' bodies now making contact. He felt Jin's tongue drifting into his mouth. Jin slid his hands up Jimin's shirt, feeling his abs. He then ran his hands up his sides. Jimin pulled back a little.
"Jin, I'm still a v-virgin." Jin smiled and ran his hands through Jimin's hair.
"Then would you be comfortable if we kept going? I wanted to take it further, but if you don't want me to be your first I totally get it." He smiled again, and Jimin could tell it was genuine. He rested his head on Jimin's shoulder, pulling his hyung close.
"Yeah, I'm comfortable, just a little nervous." He laughed to himself, then continued. "This is kind of weird, but are you interested in bondage?"
Jin laughed. "Say no more," They both smiled.
"So, uh, what exactly do you want me to do?" Jimin asked.
"Hmm... go lay over there, and I'll find something to tie you up with." Jin pointed to a corner on the other side of the large closet with a shelf against each wall, but with enough corner space so Jimin would have room to move.
