Thread by @bittermoonworks

Magic Tea 🍵🍄

Life in a small town would be so boring for Jimin if not for one Min Yoongi with his adventurous hobby.

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🍵 nsfw, ~2,7k words
🍵 top!yg/bttm/jm
🍵 friends yoonmin
🍵 consensual drug use
🍵 dubcon | no explicit consent
🍵 hair pulling
🍵 outdoor sex
🍵 biting

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When am I going to move out already?

Jimin's thoughts floated through his mind as he was made to sit and hear yet another lecture from his parents.

The argument that he was already of age and studying at university like he was always expected to didn't stop his parents' nagging.

For gods sake, he was only going to go to a Halloween party and he missed it just because someone told his mother on her grocery trip that the said party would be hosted by the greatest villain.

The villain being his hyung and a long time aquaintance Min Yoongi. That actually was the softest marshmallow at heart.

Jimin for the life of him couldn't understand why his parents were so hell bent on him not socializing with him in any way.

Kind of hypocritical, knowing that the family atmosphere hasn't been the best when he was growing up.

At least he doesn't need to pick up empty bottles after the elder every other day like he had to do after coming home from middle school.

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And cook for himself on the days his hyung wasn't visiting to check on him.

They thought Yoongi was kind of a delinquent and maybe he was a little but so what?

He studied well just two years up in uni, just like in high school. He won some competitions. He did sport.

The younger vividly remembered how some years ago he would come to his place early in the morning to see if he was okay and if he had everything ready for school.

It was like having an older friend who was performing the function that his parents should have.

Only that they didn't, failing him greatly. Instead their direct responsibilities they were hopping from a job to a job and drowning in alcohol. Sweet.

Yoongi's parents, on the contrary, were all pristine and well known in the area. Both CEOs, both well off and both disgustingly snobby.

They too didn't like Yoongi mingling with Jimin who was like from a different class to them. Like being of an average to low income made him dirty, contagious.

The perfect thing though? Min Yoongi didn't give a fuck about that.

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At his twenty years old Jimin knew well he was free to do as he pleased.

But his mother went almost hysterical when she found out about the party so he had the most boring Halloween hauled up in his room with his old vcr player.

He knew when to let go to gain more after. He could wait out the storm to enjoy the sunshine the next day.

The morning changed everything though. He heard some sort of knocking on his window and was sure it was his hyung.

Turned out he was right. Yoongi was throwing small rocks in his window, inviting him for a peaceful morning stroll in the nearby forest.

Breathing out the misty air from his open frame, Jimin gestured he was in and carefully climbed down after throwing some clothes on.

It was a foggy type of morning. Pleasant and a little bit cold due to the typical autumn temperature for their part of the country.

They have been walking among the trees that mostly lost their leaves for about an hour with the elder telling Jimin that the party was shit anyway and it's good that he didn't go when the other stopped in his tracks.

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- And then Namu just went right through the wall of that stall...

- Wait, hyung. Tell me frankly, we are not really walking without any purpose, right?

Yoongi leaned on a nearby tree and smirked. He looked so nonchalant and cool, Jimin felt his chest expand.

- Ah, you see right through me. I've been told that we can get some cool stuff from someone who lives here.

The younger man thought it was a nice joke.

- Who would possibly live here? Except for...

The younger felt chills running down his spine.

The forest itself seemed innocent from afar but inside it was thick, ancient, almost mysterious.

And even with that fact it wasn't the scariest thing about it.

There lived one woman who was quite famous in the area. When he was younger, just a little boy, he has been to that lady's house for treatment and the only thing he remembers so brightly is the fact that he felt really sorry for her.

Because everybody talked badly about her, calling her a witch, spreading rumors, although she lived humbly and quietly, never stirring any trouble.

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Actually, behind the closed doors everybody was lining up to treat their ouchies in her secluded hut among the tall trees. So hypocritical.

It was one of those moments where he realized it was yet another day where he abandoned a piece of hope in humanity.

The memories got blurry, the images grew grotesque in his mind and despite the lady's good deeds he was still kind of afraid of that place. It looked like from a fairy tale book, a scary one.

- Hyung, are you sure we need to go there? Can we get this cool stuff somewhere else?

- Unfortunately no. I was told by someone that she kept something special just for me as a sign of gratitude for when I fixed her table. It was not the modern type one and needed screws that couldn't be found that easily but luckily I have a vast collection. +

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I really wanted to do it for free but the person who contacted me was insisted she would like to give me some sort of a Halloween present.

- And what that present might be? Do you know?

- Eh, some kind of tea? But I could see in that person's face that it's a special kind of tea and you know how I like special beverages.

- And substances, - Jimin added.

- And substances, - he agreed.

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- Thank you for taking me with you, - Jimin murmured.

- Of course! You were my first choice.

He was baffled. Thing is, Yoongi had older friends and friends his age and people he has known for much longer than Jimin.

He has grown up and was now a much more mature than the child Yoongi was walking to school every now and then.

And he felt really thankful that his amazing hyung included him in his adventures.

The trees seemed to be just as thick for a while until one moment it looked like they moved and stepped away, revealing a wavy path.

At the end of it stood a neat house, surrounded by bushes and a low fence.

They came closer and it was so quiet like there were just them two.

But the place was obviously lived in, with windows adorned in pretty curtains and a cat roaming around the garden like it owned it.

- Nary-jana noona? - Yoongi knocked on the pole that was standing tall next to the gate. - We're coming in. My friend Jiminie and I.

- Yoongi-yah? Come in, I'm just in the back.

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Despite the slightly raspy voice it was still a fairly young lady, not more than fifteen years older than them.

She warmly welcomed them inside, putting away her gardening tools.

They sat in the dimly lit kitchen next to the fire and were served a small cup each that they slowly sipped on.

It was really tasty and Jimin sort of regretted the tiny size of it.

- Thank you for helping me, Yoongi-yah. Hope you two will like my present. It's so nice you came to share it with your friend.

Jimin blushed at the attention that was given to him, like he was sort of an important guest.

They shared a symbolic piece of bread that meant none of them had ill intentions towards each other.

- I'm sure we will enjoy it noona. - hus hyung assured, bowing his head.

Before saying goodbye she thrusted a quilt in the elder's hands. It looked old but warm and thick.

- You're going to need that. Bring it back whenever, okay? - with that she patted his broad shoulder.

- A blanket? - Jimin was confused.

- Oh, sweet child, - she chuckled, - You won't make it home before it hits. Happy journey!

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And the door softly closed behind them, leaving the two boys stand frozen there for a bit.

Jimin looked terrified so Yoongi wrapped his hand around the other, smaller one and lightly squeezed it.

He might have kept many words to himself but he showed his care through such small affectionate gestures often.

- Don't worry. It's going to be fine, hyung is with you.

And with the younger's unsure nod they walked back into the forest. They had to go back home.

The sun has risen higher and although it was rarely seen through the crowns of the trees, it felt warmer than before.

They walked slower than on the way there, still keeping their hands intertwined.

Nothing seemed to be unusual and they chatted as normal.

Maybe they got a little too hot and unzipped their coats, watching the forest beauty that surrounded them.

- You never notice the details unless you look more carefully, Jimin-ah, - Yoongi commented, stopping to inspect something on the side of their path.

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- What are you talking about, hyung? - he too stopped and walked back to the elder, who was still looking somewhere down, - What are you seeing?

- I don't know, - he drawled lazily, - Some shrooms? Maybe?

The younger looked down and saw nothing but some white spots. Kind of round and small, looking like tiny nubs.

- They look weird, - he commented and lifted his eyes at his hyung. - Whoa, wait.

He lifted his hand to the elder's face and swiped against his forehead.

And then again. And again.

- What's there? My hair? - his cat-like eyes looked up making his expression almost comical.

- Some roots I guess? Root looking things? - he closed his eyes and rubbed at them, - Eh, hyung? I kind of still see them?

- With your eyes closed?

- Uh-huh.

- I see you with my eyes closed, huh.

Yoongi put his hands on Jimin's shoulders and rubbed them slightly. His palms felt numb like he's been keeping them on ice and that made the weird buzzing feeling spread through his limbs.

- Do you think this is it? It's working?

- Working, - the elder parroted and moved his hands onto the younger's chest that was now only covered in thin t-shirt, - You should- should try this. So cool.

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- Try what? Like? - Jimin slid his own hands onto his hyung's abdomen and tummy and they felt off, like they didn't belong to him anymore.

- What is this effect anyway? It's not like what we tried before, - he kind of whined and Yoongi came forward, breathing in his space so close to his lips.

He shushed him with his fingers in the orange locks and positively moaned at the feeling of them against his skin.

He grabbed a fistful of them and tilted the younger's head back.

He was curios to how it would feel to touch Jimin in different places, with his hands, his lips, maybe his tongue? Seeing how relaxed the other is he did it without much thinking.

Lips touched lips and he licked into that pouty mouth, trying to understand what it was like.

Wet and sweet. Pleasant.

The reality was turning blurry and the young man was so pliant in his arms he couldn't resist.

The last thing he remembered was that his friend is letting him push himself onto the blanket that he threw hastily on the ground before.

And the next thing he realized that his hand was hurting. Particularly a place between his pointer finger and thumb.

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