You and Park Jimin had been close friends since junior high, ever since then you two had always been together. Unlike you, who never had a relationship, Jimin has always had a string of them and you were the one that always had to get him through it, whether it be arguments, affairs, or break ups. Though, Jimins new girlfriend was a different case. She was overly possessive and controlling resulting in a lot of stress on Jimin and him not visiting you as much, but when he does visit hes always using you to release his stress and sexual tension. ForewordIt was three in the morning as you sat and stared blankly at the tv flipping through the channels in an attempt to find something to watch at this time. You weren’t really sure if you wanted to watch something or just needed the background noise, probably both. It was better than sitting quietly while Jimin was tapping away on his phone, watching vines and checking random twitter updates. The two of you kept quiet until he decided to plop his phone on the couch  “She’s so possessive.” he spouted. There he goes again, complaining about his overly obsessive and possessive girlfriend. They were together for about six months now, and even you knew that was the time when couples started to get tired of each other’s antics. Though you couldn’t really blame him, she was easily jealous and was very controlling. You didn’t really like her but they were happy together and it was really none of your business so you kept to yourself but she hated you as much as she loved Jimin. She hated the fact that Jimin was always around you, but as many times as she told him that she didn’t want him speaking to you anymore he never listened. You were happy about that, he was a good friend and you didn’t want to lose him over another girl, especially since you both had been friends since junior high.  “I thought we got past this bridge.” you said in a slight annoyance, only because you were tired and he had barged into your apartment while you were sleeping. Sorry, apparently because I didn’t call her after work yesterday means I don’t love her.” he said with a sigh, leaning his head back on the couch and turning slightly to look at you. “Well do you?” you asked him, keeping your eyes on the tv. “Of course I do!” his exclamation shocked you a bit.  Sorry I don’t know how relationship stuff works.” “Ugh, I don’t know she’s so controlling it’s stressful I don’t even know what I want from her anymore.” he ran his hand through his red hair before ruffling the back and letting out a sigh. You wanted to understand but you couldn’t, you had never been in a controlling relationship, or any at all so it was hard for you to sympathize. Even though he knew that he kept coming to you for advice for reasons you didn’t know why. You just assumed it was because you were in a neutral situation, or that he had known you long enough to become comfortable.  “Sex probably.” you laughed slightly “I dunno, even that’s gotten kind of boring.” “I don’t want to know.” “No _____, listen! Sex doesn’t even fix anything anymore! It’s just boring and tiring now, its more of a chore with her than it is fun or exciting I don’t know it so weird.” “I don’t want to hear about your boring sex life, get a fuck buddy to get rid of your stress or something.” you laughed, grabbing a couch pillow and throwing it at him. You expected him to laugh or retort in some way but instead you felt his touch burn on your wrist. You turned to look at him to find a confusing expression on his face.“Are you suggesting something?” he smirked.