Yoongi's eyes widened and he took a step back, staring down at Jimin, entirely unsure what to do with that. He swallowed as he looked at him, trying to get his mind to focus on anything other than that. "I want you to know that I gave Namjoon my gun before coming here. Because I don't always trust myself, but I don't want to hurt you. This is bound to hurt you."

One way or another. Probably in the worse ways. "You know that I want you, Jimin. You must know that. I think about you when I touch myself."

If they were being bold, he wasn't going to fall behind.